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Chapter 2559 Brother, you are finally here!

At this moment, Liu Xing was as if he was standing alone on a single-plank bridge 10,000 meters above the ground, acting very frightened and scared.

Hong Baoyu, who was sitting aside, was very calm at the moment, as if he didn't take these things seriously at all.

After a while, the time set by Hong Baoyu came.

Hong Baoyu put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up slowly, and looked at Fan Xiaoxia at the door, "Twenty minutes have come. Since your eldest brother hasn't come yet, then I have no choice but to kill all of you."

Killed."

After hearing Hong Baoyu's words, Fan Xiaoxia and other dandy boys' faces suddenly changed, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Seeing the cold light shining in Hong Baoyu's eyes, everyone knew very well that this mysterious guy might really kill them!

As the son of the Fan family, Fan Xiaoxia felt a little bit of fear for the first time in so many years!

"The time has come, you can go and die." After saying this, Hong Baoyu pushed away the chair and walked towards Fan Xiaoxia step by step.

Looking at Hong Baoyu walking towards her step by step, Fan Xiaoxia was immediately frightened, "No, no, you can't kill me. I'm from the Fan family. You can't kill me. If you kill me

, the Fan family will never let you go!"

"So what? Do you think I will be afraid of the Fan family?" Hong Baoyu said coldly.

"The sword in your hand looked good just now, but it's a pity that in the hands of a waste like you, it can't exert its maximum power."

"I can give you this sword!" After hearing Hong Baoyu's words, Fan Xiaoxia immediately said, "I have a lot of money. As long as you can spare my life today, not only will this sword be yours, but also

I can also give you a lot of money!"

"Do you think I need your money?" Hong Baoyu said coldly.

Just when Hong Baoyu was about to attack Fan Xiaoxia, the door of the Rose Hall was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, a cold shout

It came in from outside the door.

"You are so brave. You dare to touch people from my Fan family in Kyoto. I want to see where they come from. They don't even take my Fan family seriously!"

"Brother, you are finally here!"

When she saw the person coming in, Fan Xiaoxia breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately stood up from the ground and threw herself in front of the person.

"Brother, this kid almost killed me, you must avenge me!"

The person who came in was none other than Fan Sizhe, the direct son of the Fan family.

Following Versace was an elder of the Fan family, whose strength had also reached the peak of the eighth-level blood infant.

When he saw the bandaged wound on Fan Xiaoxia's forehead, Versace's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Xiao Xia, who beat you like this?" Versace said coldly.

"Brother, this is the bitch. Not only did he hurt me, but he also didn't take our Fan family seriously! Brother, you must teach him a lesson for me!" Fan Xiaoxia pointed at Hong Baoyu angrily.

shouted.

"Okay." Versace nodded, and then looked in the direction of Fan Xiaoxia's finger.

When he saw the person in front of him, Versace suddenly frowned slightly, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

Although Versace had never seen Hong Baoyu in person before, Versace had obtained Hong Baoyu's photos and some information before Qin Chuan went to Jiang's house.

So when he saw Hong Baoyu for the first time, Versace recognized him immediately.

Although the Fan family now plans to seek refuge in Qinchuan, Hong Baoyu, as the direct son of the Hong family, a reclusive family, has different identity and status.

In general, even the Kyoto royal family and the royal family, for the sake of the Hong family, you have to give them three points.

Even though Hong Baoyu and Qin Chuan will have a life-and-death battle in a few days, under the current situation, the Fan family has no intention of breaking up with the Hong family.

Even though the Fan family is the top wealthy family in Kyoto, its strength is still far behind when compared to a reclusive family like the Hong family.

What Versace never expected was that the person his distant cousin offended was actually the direct son of the Hong family.

"Big brother is this bitch. He hurt me, and he hasn't taken you seriously yet. You must kill him today to avenge me, my brother!" Fan Xiaoxia still doesn't know at this moment what kind of horrible person she has angered.

The presence.

Fan Shizhe ignored Fan Xiaoxia at all, but slowly walked towards Hong Baoyu.

After seeing this scene, Fan Xiaoxia's face immediately showed a hint of excitement.

"Boy, are you finally scared now? My eldest brother is the direct descendant of one of the top wealthy families in Kyoto. With just one word from him, he can kill you in minutes!" Fan Xiaoxia looked at Hong Baoyu and said viciously.

Except for Hong Baoyu, everyone believed that Versace walked towards Hong Baoyu to attack him.

Axiu, who was standing aside, felt very happy when he saw this scene, "Boy, I let you show off here, are you okay now? You have offended Mr. Fan, I want to see what your boy has.

A few lives.”

Liu Xing, who was sitting next to Hong Baoyu, could not help but tremble after seeing Versace.

You must know that the young master who is walking towards him now is a top wealthy young man in Kyoto. His power and status are definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary young man from a first-class family in Kyoto.

When Versace walked to the seat next to Hong Baoyu, he suddenly stopped.

I originally thought that Versace would take action against Hong Baoyu, but after seeing this scene,

There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of everyone present, wondering what exactly Versace wanted to do?

Versace raised his head and looked at Hong Baoyu.

After seeing Versace, Hong Baoyu also raised his head and looked at him.

After a moment, Versace took the lead and said, "Mr. Hong, if I'm not wrong, this should be the first time the two of us have met. I didn't expect to see each other at this place."

After hearing Versace's words, Hong Baoyu smiled and nodded, "I had heard of Mr. Fan's name a few years ago. It's true that seeing him is better than hearing it a hundred times."

Versace smiled and shook his head, then looked at Hong Baoyu and said apologetically, "Mr. Hong, I'm so sorry. Xiaoxia is my distant cousin. He doesn't know your true identity. I hope Mr. Hong will take it for granted."

For my own sake, I can spare him this time."

After saying this, Versace immediately took out a bank card from his arms.

"There are five million in this card. I know Mr. Hong is not short of this amount of money, but this can be considered a little bit of my appreciation."

boom!

After hearing the conversation between Hong Baoyu and Versace, everyone present was stunned.

You know, Versace, as the direct son of the Fan family in Kyoto, has an extremely terrifying identity and status!

Looking at the entire Kyoto, apart from the children of the Kyoto royal family, there are only a few talented children from the younger generation of China who can compare.

But now, he was so polite to this young man in ordinary clothes.

What is going on? Who is this young man?

"Boss, what does this mean? We don't know this boy's name. We didn't expect Mr. Fan to say this boy's name as soon as he opened his mouth. Do they know each other?" At this time, a dandy asked.
Chapter completed!
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