Chapter 644: The Pen Driver

Yang Fan's attitude is still tough, he doesn't intend to let go of Xu Qing, who has become an ordinary person, he has a strange feeling, that kid is like a nasty thorn, if he can't completely destroy it, he will one day stab himself with blood, and in addition to the short sword, there is one thing that must be obtained, as for the shameless woman who will have to be pulled back sooner or later, what he can't get would rather be destroyed than cheapened by others.

Powerful power is a double-edged sword, some people can help the needy, but some people will be empty-eyed if they master it, thus leading to the inferior root of arrogance and domineering. The easiest thing for people to forgive is themselves, and the most indulgent is themselves, Yang Fan's arrogance now bred by his strength has reached a critical point, and he will never allow any provocation, and a week ago, he also accidentally found out that Xu Qing had something that people couldn't help but take, Xuanyuan Tianjing.

The small arc of flesh on Long Fengyang's cheeks twitched a few times, and he turned his gaze to his cousin Long Chenyu, hoping that he could persuade this arrogant guy.

Long Chenyu lit a cigarette and took two puffs, as if he had seen his cousin's eyes at all, and suddenly, he pressed the burning cigarette butt into his left palm, snort! The cigarette butt went out with a soft sound, and there was no expression on his face, because he felt no pain, and it had become a habit for him to hold the cigarette butt in the palm of his hand and extinguish it before he spoke.

"Yang Fan, for a martial artist, scattering gong itself is a thing that makes life worse than death, I hope this matter ends here." Long Chenyu's voice was very light, with a commanding tone.

Yang Fan raised his palm and pressed his chest lightly, squinted and said, "What if I don't agree?" "Where he pressed the palm of his hand, two points of slight convexity appeared on the chest buckle of the military uniform, which were two purple crystals, Xuanyuan Tianjing, something used by the inner door of the Lu family as compensation, and it is said that this heavenly crystal belt on the body has great benefits for the ancient warriors.

Just a week ago, Yang Fan asked someone to take two Xuanyuan Tianjing obtained from the inner door of the Lu family to consult an old man who had studied antiques deeply, but he didn't expect to learn a helpless thing during the conversation, the stinky boy who was knocked off the cliff by himself had at least three Xuanyuan Tianjing.

That old man is none other than the highly respected Dr. Wen Fei in the Huaxia Martial Spirit Base, only he knows that Xu Qing has Xuanyuan Tianjing on his body, and the person entrusted by Yang Fan is a close friend of Dr. Wen Fei, the source is absolutely accurate, after knowing that Xu Qing has Xuanyuan Tianjing on his body, he sent hundreds of people to investigate and secretly visit, but there is no news, and now he knows that the news of the kid's appearance is absolutely not reasonable.

Long Chenyu frowned slightly and said, "If you have to make things out of control, then I can only notify someone from the Holy Martial Hall to uphold justice." ”

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly when he heard the three words of the Holy Martial Hall, and he said in a deep voice: "The surname Long, don't think that I will be afraid of the old things in the Holy Martial Hall, I can answer you very clearly now, that kid will definitely die today." ”

Boom! Yang Fan stood up, ignored the two and turned away. Boom! Long Chenyu's eyes were in vain, and he slammed his fist on the conference table in front of him, and the poor solid fir table squeaked weakly, and the entire table collapsed.