"Yes, everyone thinks you are uncultivated people!" Qian Hao nodded.

"Hehe, we don't have cultivation in the first place, because we are villains!" Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled.

"Are you still in for the party?" Qian Haodao.

"Oh, I don't want to go in, I don't think I'm welcome anymore, I'll wait outside!" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.

"Then I won't go in, I'll sit at the door with you and wait for them to break up!" Qian Hao immediately sat down on the steps.

Jiang Fan also sat down, "I find that you are becoming more and more mysterious, you just kicked the two security guards away and looked so handsome!" Qian Hao smiled.

"Hehe, if one day I become your brother-in-law, it will be mysterious!" Jiang Fan said with a grin.

"Do you really like my sister?" Qian Hao stared at Jiang Fan with big eyes.

"Hehe, everyone has a love for beauty, of course I like your sister!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"It's a pity you're too short! There is too little hair on the body, and it is not savage enough! Hey, my sister won't pay attention to you, you basically don't have any hope! Qian Hao shook his head and said.

"In your eyes, the bigger a man is, the bigger he is, and the more hair he has, the more powerful he is?" Jiang Fan said.

"Of course! The bigger the man, the more hairy he is, the more powerful he is, otherwise that gladiator Rick is so powerful! Qian Hao said very seriously.

"Hehe, you're wrong, we have a saying in Huaxia: 'The bigger the radish, the more hollow!' The more powerful the person on the surface, the better it is to deal with! The real master is not looking at the height of the figure, the gladiator Rick you are talking about is actually vulnerable, he is like a big balloon that can be punctured with a light poke with the tip of a needle! Jiang Fan smiled.

Qian Hao looked at Jiang Fan with puzzled eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you said, you said that real masters don't look at tall figures, so what do you see?" ”

"Look at the cultivation, whoever has a high cultivation will be powerful!" Jiang Fan said.

"Cultivation? What is Xiuwei? Qian Hao was puzzled.

"Cultivation refers to a person's all-round ability, and the real life-and-death struggle depends on all-round ability." Jiang Fan said.

"Listen to your tone, that gladiator Rick isn't a master at all?" Qian Hao looked at Jiang Fan in surprise.

"Hehe, gladiator Rick is at most an inferior fighter in our Huaxia Kingdom, and he can be called a master!" Jiang Fan shook his head disdainfully.

"What about my sister?" Qian Haodao.

"Your sister is only a martial arts enthusiast!" Jiang Fan said.

"My sister's martial arts skills are good, she has defeated a lot of people!" Qian Hao was not convinced.

"Hehe, she's just an ordinary ruffian hooligan, not a master at all." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Hmph, then do you say that the SEAL forces in the West are amazing?" Qian Haodao.

The SEAL units in the West are the most powerful special forces in the West and enjoy international prestige, and their devilish training is regarded as a model of special forces training. Qian Hao is full of admiration for the SEAL forces in the West and fantasizes about becoming one of them.

"It's just average, they're not masters!" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.

"What, the SEAL forces aren't even masters!" Qian Hao stood up, and he looked at Jiang Fan with strange eyes.

Jiang Fan smiled silently, "Then are you considered a master?" Qian Hao looked at Jiang Fan and said.

"If you compare it to the SEALs, then I'm a master!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"What! You mean, you're better than the SEALs! You brag! Qian Hao said disdainfully.

Suddenly, a black sedan stopped in front of the hotel, and the door opened to reveal a tall, muscular man. Blonde hair, blue eyes, a high nose, and black gloves on both hands.

Jiang Fan could see at a glance that this man was from the West, and his body was full of murderous aura, and Jiang Fan saw through and found that the man had a pistol pinned to the top of his right thigh and a saber pinned to his left thigh.

The man walked towards the entrance of the hotel, needless to say that this man must be a killer sent by the Western Kingdom, Jiang Fan immediately stood up and blocked the man's way.

"This is a private birthday party, no foreign guests!" Jiang Fan said coldly.

The man glanced at Jiang Fan with disdain, "My name is Pigos, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!" "It speaks stiff Chinese Chinese.

"Pigos!" Qian Hao was shocked that he likes to check information on the Internet the most, Pigos is one of the gold medal killers in the western part of the western country, and he is known as the mysterious western cowboy.

Jiang Fan didn't know what the Western King Card killer was, and sneered: "You were ordered to kill Qian Lizhen and Qian Hao, right?" ”

Peggoston was taken aback, "Oh, you're the agent protecting them!" Ha Luha, it's so funny that your Huaxia Kingdom sent people like you to protect them! ”

"Hehe, even a person like me is enough to deal with your big stupid cow in the West!" Jiang Fan scoffed.

Pigos's hairy face immediately became ugly, "Hmph, I'll give you a chance to fight a fair duel, let's see who can pull out the gun faster!" Pigos immediately stood on the right side of the hotel entrance and pointed to the left side of the hotel door.

Jiang Fan looked at Pigos coldly and walked to the left side of the hotel door, "Very good, I'll count one, two, three, let's draw the gun together and see who has the fastest gun!" Pigos said.

"It's not fair, Jiang Fan didn't carry a gun!" Qian Haodao.

"It's okay, Qian Hao, please pick up a leaf for me!" Jiang Fan smiled.

"What do you want leaves for?" Qian Hao was surprised.

"Duel him with leaves!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Not only Qian Hao was stunned, but even Pigos was stunned, he shook his head and said: "You Huaxia people are so funny, you take a leaf and fight with my gun, you are committing suicide!" ”

Qian Hao picked up a leaf and handed it to Jiang Fan, "You won't be stupid, can you compare a leaf to a bullet?" Qian Hao shook his head and said, after he gave Jiang Fan leaves, he immediately retreated to the door of the hotel, ready to escape, in case Jiang Fan was killed by Pigos, he would flee into the venue.

Jiang Fan didn't speak, his fingers between the leaves, and he looked at Pigos coldly. This Pigos is very cunning, he shouts the numbers himself, so that he has to react a little faster than the other party.

"Are you ready?" Pigos Road.

"It's been ready for a long time, you can shout the numbers!" Jiang Fan sneered.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!" Before Pigos could finish speaking, his hand was already drawing his gun, and just as his hand was gripping it, he suddenly stopped moving, and stood there with wide eyes.

Then Pigos fell straight down, like an iron tower, with a thud. His eyes widened, a trace of blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a thin scar was faintly visible.

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