Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth to call
The white-haired foreigner looked low. As a killer at the Dragon Temple at the Dragon God Temple, he had never suffered such a great humiliation!
But as Lu Fan said, Lu Fan could easily kill him here. Ma Zicong used the power of the Ma family to easily smooth out this matter, and he would die in vain and have no value at all.
With the leadership of the white-haired foreigner, the bald black companions also got up and knelt down.
They wanted to run away, but if they left like this, the big brother of the white-haired foreigner would not be able to recognize him in the future, and they would even have a problem with eating...
"Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
"Beauty, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
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It is very uncomfortable to apologize, and it is also very painful to be apologized.
Ma Zicong and the others tried hard not to see the foreigners who were kneeling under their feet and kissing, but their bodies were trembling slightly.
They felt that they understood something in their brains, and they tried hard to think about it, but they couldn't find anything.
The white-haired foreigner stood up, looked at Lu Fan with a pale face and asked, "We can leave now, right?"
Lu Fan smiled and nodded: "Please."
"Do you dare to leave your name?" the white-haired foreigner whispered.
As a dragon in the Dragon Temple, he naturally has his own unique and keen insight. This person is definitely not simple, and he knows the Dragon Temple well. He must report the news to the Hell Sea Dragon immediately and let him prepare early.
"Lu Fan." Lu Fan said with a smile.
"Lu Fan?"
The white-haired foreigner was stunned and vaguely felt that the name seemed a bit familiar, and had heard it somewhere.
"Okay, wait for me, I will come back to find you soon, you wait, soon!"
Before I could think too much, the white-haired foreigner took the group of people under his command and walked out quickly.
The bar security guard then came out, asked a few questions, and was sent away by Lu Fan. He bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong, and Lu Fan had no favoritism for them at all.
There was such a thing, and no one had the intention to continue playing.
The lady walked back to the booth to get her bag, while the man carried Ma Zicong and wanted to send him back to Ma's house to treat his injuries.
At the bar entrance.
Lu Fan and these people met again.
Lu Fan looked at Ma Zicong and the others and said, "They will definitely take revenge. If you come out to play in the future, be careful."
Ma Zicong looked up at Lu Fan, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Thank you, I will pay attention in the future."
Lu Fan nodded. Compared with most wealthy families, Ma Zicong is pretty good-natured, at least he is not bad at heart. When encountering big troubles, he can stand up and protect his companions around him. Although he was really not very good to him before, who is not a man?
Especially in front of the goddess I admire, drinking some wine to make a move is not too much. This cousin whom I met for the first time was still a teaching-worthy child.
Wang Xuanzhi walked to Lu Fan, her beautiful eyes flashed: "Lu Fan, thank you, if it weren't for you..."
"It's just a matter of raising hands." Lu Fan said lightly. "They bully my friend, so I will naturally not sit idly by."
"Your friend..."
Wang Xuan's beautiful eyes blinked: "Does it include me?"
When the bald man had a conflict with Yuan Linlin and the others, and then the attack was taken, all the people were knocked over. Lu Fan kept watching the show and stood aside until the bald man tried to touch Liu Yingying, and Lu Fan took action directly and tortured and killed the foreigners.
"That's right."
Lu Fan said: "You are Yingying's friend, and that's my friend."
"That's good." Wang Xuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief. "Lu Fan, can you give me your mobile phone number?"
"Xuanzhi, what do you want to do?"
Liu Yingying frowned slightly: "Just call me if you have something to do. Mr. Lu won't stay in Jinling for too long. I'm afraid it's useless for you to call her."
Wang Xuanzhi's cold and beautiful eyes looked at Liu Yingying curiously: "I'll just ask, Yingying, why are you so excited?"
Liu Yingying's pretty face stagnated.
Then, Wang Xuanzhi chuckled and said, "It seems that our willful princess has found his favorite, but don't worry, I'm not yet at the point of competing for a man with other women, let alone, he is not my food at all. I will not fall in love with a civilian. I hope you have a happy relationship. I'll leave first, bye."
A touch of playfulness flashed across Wang Xuanzhi's eyes, and then he left with a handbag.
"Are they all so direct? Don't you know how to send me away before saying these words?" Lu Fan touched his nose, his face a little embarrassed. After all, no one can't hold back when he is said in person.
"Okay, who can make the young lady of Kinmen? The Kinmen soldiers are strong, but a force that even the vests dare not underestimate."
Liu Yingying sighed slightly, then looked at Lu Fan and said, "The wine has not been finished, why don't I treat you to a midnight snack."
Chapter completed!