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Chapter 625 Dabu's Sparkling Wine

Just as everyone was talking loudly, the door of the room opened, and a boy walked in, wearing a big slipper on his feet and a kitchen knife in his hand.

Yu Lei and Wenbing suddenly sobered up for 8 minutes. The psychological shadow this kid caused to them was too large. Seeing his heart trembling, he stood up and turned pale, and he dared not speak.

"Who the hell are you? I'm very happy not seeing you guys playing here. I know the truth and get out quickly." Ouyang De cursed.

Although he kept saying that he would deal with the boy after seeing Wu Fan, she was not familiar with Wu Fan. He had only seen him in the photo a few times. He really didn't know anyone like this, wearing a sloppy pair of big slippers and a big kitchen knife.

"Haha, don't you want to deal with me? I am Wu Fan. Welcome to come and deal with it. My skin is a little itchy." Wu Fan said jokingly, a big kitchen knife dancing in his hand, making it fly up and down, but he can't cut his hands.

"You are Wu Fan, where do you come from in the world of martial arts? I disturb my brother's Yaxing. What are you pretending to be here? Get out of here." Qian Jia scolded.

The other two families of aristocratic families were also there and said, "Get out quickly."

With a "bang", the big kitchen knife chopped into the middle of the table, all the women screamed everywhere, and all the men were silent.

But another scene scared Yu Lei. The kitchen knife was chopped into the middle of the table. Besides, the first one that was no longer guarded, the table would be split, and the table would splash with the soup.

But that scene did not happen. The kitchen knife was deeply embedded in the table. The table was not moved at all, and the soup in the dish did not splash out a little.

What a force and how sensible this is.

The layman watches the excitement, and the expert sees the tricks. After all, Yu Lei is a martial artist and now has more than 5,000 martial arts. How can he not be surprised when he sees this? If anyone in the world can do this, what he can see in person is his dead master. The old man from the Yu family who appeared when he encircled Wu Jiyu last time was actually strong enough to rank in the top 10 of the Dragon Clan.

"So many delicious foods are simply a waste of things." Wu Fan just sat on the chair.

"Lulu, pour it on Brother Zha." Wu Fan was not polite, and directly grabbed Li Lu'er's waist and placed it directly on his thigh.

Li Lu'er's body was very stiff and didn't know what to do. The powerful family who needed to be attached to the Yu family now. This gangster appeared in front of her. I don't know who it was? If he disobeyed his intention, he was afraid that the kitchen knife in front of him would be troublesome if it really cost her face. His face was also her only capital to adhere to the powerful family. If it was spent, the previous hundreds of thousands of plastic surgery fee would be wasted.

She anxiously cast a look for help at Yu Lei.

"Donkey ball and horse egg, you really take yourself seriously." Ouyang De was very unhappy, stood up, walked to Wu Fan and pulled Wu Fan hard.

Wu Fan sat there as steady as Mount Tai, motionless.

"You...you get out of here!" Ouyang De used all his strength and did not pull Wu Fan.

Wu Fan's sharp eyes floated towards Yu Lei, and Yu Lei trembled.

"Sandezi, stop now. It's not easy for Brother Zha to come. Come and drink together!" Yu Lei's face turned into a pig's liver. He knew deeply that these 8 people were not enough for the young man in front of him to get a gap in his teeth. With his martial power, he could destroy the 8 people in front of him in minutes.

"Brother Lei, you haven't drunk too much. Where did this come from a street beggar-like person? Let him drink with us? Brother Lei, don't be afraid. After all, my buddy has practiced Taekwondo white blood belt contestants." Ouyang De didn't pull Wu Fan, so he wanted to kick him away. It happened that he had practiced Taekwondo and showed it to everyone.

"open!"

A heavy leg flew over, and it was extremely fast, and the wind was shining.

Ouyang De used all his strength.

Wu Fan sat there and didn't even hide, but just pulled out the kitchen knife and waved it lightly.

A scream like a pig slaughtering.

The moment Yang De raised his legs, he felt that something was lost between his legs. The cold wind whizzed and the cool wind blew. In those few seconds, he didn't feel any pain at all. But after six or seven seconds, the severe pain made his face distorted and deformed.

Where did the bastard come from? Is it really the legendary elder brother? Don’t he know that this is under the feet of the emperor?

"Are you fucking crazy? What place is this? This is the imperial city, this is the emperor's feet. You just kill Sandezi. Do you want to die? Don't you know that Ouyang Feng is his uncle? Not to mention you, we brothers dare not touch his fingers. You just took him to the palace with one knife. You were simply crazy!" Qian Jia scolded.

"Do you want to be with him? The eunuch team is still missing two members." Wu Fan said as he weighed the bloody kitchen knife in his hand.

"I...I...hum!" Qian Jia was also shocked by Wu Fan's momentum and did not dare to speak nonsense. If this madman really attacked him, wouldn't the beauty next to him be wasted? It would be better not to be as knowledgeable as this kid for the time being, and look for a few people to clean up him.

"Bingbing, I'm full of Sandezi, I want to suppress his shock." Wu Fan said.

Faced with such a crazy person, how dare Bingbing refuse to follow him, and he poured wine directly.

I was curled up on the ground, so painful that I couldn't stand it, but I didn't want to get angry. Once I got angry, it wouldn't be a dead son or grandson. It was that simple. This kid was too cruel.

Unconventional fingers flew gently, and a pill flew out, just landing in Ouyang De's mouth, and the entrance melted.

It is a powerful painkiller that can greatly relieve it in about minutes.

After a while, Ouyang De felt that it was not much pain.

No one dared to speak, and they were all quiet, and no one dared to look up at Wu Fan.

"Lulu, pick up that thing. I heard that it is to replenish whatever you eat. Soaking deer whip wine is a big tonic. I don't know what it can do if you soak that thing wine?" Although Wu Fan was laughing, the smile seemed even more terrifying to others. It was a murderous smile.

Li Lu'er was so scared that her face looked like a slut. She obediently picked up the thing on the ground and put it in the wine.

"Qian Jia, drink it, I can spare you and forgive you for your offense to Brother Zha." Wu Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, like the cold light from the Nine Nether Hell, and instantly cold.

"Uh uh uh...I..." Qian Jia realized that he had encountered a tough guy at this time, because from the beginning to the end, Lei Wenbing didn't say a word, and his face looked as if he was so scared that his face was ashamed. Their followers had no winks. In fact, Ouyang De had no winks and deserved it to be scolded by others.

I was really impulsive when I scolded this young man just now, but can I really drink this thing soaked in wine? Even if I could drink the wine soaked in Ouyang De under Ouyang De's nose, wouldn't it indirectly offend the Ouyang family? But if I didn't drink it, my fate would not be much better than him.

After repeated weighing, Qian Jia decided to drink the wine, save her descendants and his life first.

Qian Jia trembled with his hands and drank it all.
Chapter completed!
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