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"Boy, you are finished, you are looking for death!".

Hong Mao was furious and threatened.

Fang Chen glanced at that direction both salty and indifferent, just a look, it was magnificent.

The red hair suddenly wilted.

next moment.

"Crack!".

what!

A sharp wailing sounded in the box.

The eyes of Hongmao and others were in vain, and Fang Chen was too ruthless...

He directly crushed Mr. Wu’s eldest son’s arm...

This kid is useless!

Mr. Wu's son was stepped on by Fang Chen.

The whole person struggled desperately, but no matter how he moved, Fang Chen's feet felt like a mountain of five fingers pressed against him.

His face was full of pain.

"Come, tell me, what are the consequences".

With that, Fang Chen loosened the soles of his feet and walked towards his other arm.

Immediately Fang Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on Mr. Wu's name card.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hello, who?"

"I am Fang Chen".

"Little brother Fang Chen! What can I do?"

The last time Mr. Wu forced Fang Chen to use "Tai Chi Shen Needle" in Yu's house, everyone was dumbfounded by the final result.

He also understood that the fall of Wu Peiyun at the time might not have much to do with Yu Qiushan.

It was caused by the game that year.

Recently, all his main energy has been focused on investigating the events of the year, but he has loosened it under the supervision.

"Mr. Wu, sorry to disturb you."

Fang Chen greeted him with a few words, glanced at the young man below his feet faintly, and said directly; "I met a martial artist at Rubik's Cube KTV and clamored to take my girlfriend away."

"Then clamoring to explode a hundred heads with a wine bottle."

When the voice fell, Fang Chen could hear the voice of Mr. Wu who was on the opposite side, and immediately Mr. Wu said in a deep voice; "Who dares to use his own martial arts identity to bluff and deceive in the city, and act as a blessing! ".

"Little Brother Fang Chen didn't tell him, are you a guest of my martial arts seat?".

Fang Chen chuckled lightly and glanced at Hongmao and others faintly.

"I have said it."

"But there is a person on the other side who said he is your son. A famous brand card in this mere fact can't shock him!".

"Say let me kneel and beg for mercy."

"hiss!".

Opposite Mr. Wu suddenly took a breath.

The son actually clashed with Fang Chen? You know, after Mr. Wu's only palm pearl was married to Chu Xinghe, it unfortunately fell.

Now he only has this precious son.

Therefore, Mr. Wu rarely restrains his son on weekdays.

One can imagine his joy when he is old and good.

But he had never thought that his precious son would collide with Fang Chen...

Before that, Mr. Wu might still say a few more obedient words, hoping that Fang Chen will calm down and put on a hard-hearted attitude.

But now, Mr. Wu couldn't stand up in front of Fang Chen's younger generation.

Why?

Because that day Elder Situ brought back a piece of news.

In the prosperous bar, Fang Chen actually let that one shot...

For these martial arts cultivators, that is simply a legendary existence.

Although I don't know what the difference in strength between the two is compared to Huang Bufan, the master of Changquan, the brightest Chinese martial artist.

But if it is a general martial arts master to confront him.

I'm afraid I don't even know how to die.

Thinking of Elder Situ's expression of fear when he came back, he was able to defeat Elder Situ who was at the pinnacle of the Degeneration Realm only with a green silk.

Mr. Wu asked himself, I'm afraid that for Sister Shangchen, he won't be able to hold on for a few rounds...

"Guru".

Fang Chen opened hands-free.

Everyone in the box seemed to be able to perceive Fang Chen's words, the voice just fell off.

Mr. Wu's mood on the other end of the phone changed slightly.

"Of course, Mr. Wu, I have some doubts about this guy who claims to be your son, so I called you to verify your identity, lest the floods rush into the Dragon King Temple."

"If he is your son, I will abolish his arms."

"If someone else pretended to be, then I would interrupt my limbs and throw it into the sea to feed the fish directly."

Fang Chen faintly glanced at the young man with a surprised face at his feet, and slowly spoke.

As soon as this word came out, everyone in the entire box was blinded.

So arrogant!

So arrogant!

How dare Fang Chen? How dare he? How can he be qualified to talk to Mr. Wu like this?

If it were your son, would I break both arms?

Knowing that it is Mr. Wu's son, he said in front of Mr. Wu that he would break both arms?

How dare this kid say such things in front of Mr. Wu?

Is it really crazy? He pondered for a long while.

Mr. Wu on the phone suddenly spoke;

"Little Brother Fang Chen, if it's convenient, can Wu Zhenlong tell me a few words? If you really are the bastard kid in my family, I will definitely give you an account of this."

"Hey! Call."

Fang Chen directly passed the phone in his hand.

It turns out that Mr. Wu's son is Wu Zhenlong?

The name seems to be pretty good, but the brain is a bit bad.

Wu Zhenlong looked at Fang Chen's face full of ambition, furious.

Father is the master of martial arts, how could he be so amiable in front of Fang Chen?

This scene completely exceeded Wu Zhenlong's imagination.

However, his indignation and arrogance were all extinguished in the phone call Fang Chen handed over.

Fortunately, Fang Chen only stepped on his arm.

This meeting still gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and carefully answered the call.

Wu Zhenlong has been a little afraid of his father since he was a child.

Although Mr. Wu loves him and is used to him, Wumen is also an organization of martial arts practitioners in northwest China.

His father also carried the perennial majesty and Xiao Sha.

In the face of Mr. Wu, Wu Zhenlong couldn't raise his temper.

"Hey……".

"Wu Zhenlong!".

The father and son started talking, and Fang Chen didn't bother to care about what they were talking about, so he touched Wu Zhenlong's pocket directly.

Touched out a pack of Ninety-Five Supreme.

"Not bad! I still smoke high-end cigarettes."

Fang Chen laughed teasingly, and immediately lit one, waiting for the end of the chat between the father and son.

Hongmao and others will see Wu Shao not speaking, and they dare not act rashly.

After a while, it was probably time for Fang Chen to burn out a cigarette, and Wu Zhenlong returned the phone to Fang Chen's hand.

There was no arrogance and pride on his face just now.

However, Fang Chen's gaze was still bitter. Fang Chen chuckled twice, and at the same time he took the call, he put his foot on Wu Zhenlong's stomach and kicked the latter to the ground.

Then he said into the receiver; "Mr. Wu".

"Little friend Fang Chen, although Wu Zhenlong is my son, he was wrong if he was wrong. Today he provokes you. You can do whatever you want. Even if you abolish him, I have no complaints. ".

Mr. Wu said straightforwardly without circumstance.

When Fang Chen heard the words, he bared his white teeth and smirked twice; "It's okay, I just called to verify if it's really your son."

"Since I am my own, things are much easier to handle."

"Little brother Fang Chen, I once again apologize to you for this kid's rude words and deeds. I turn back to Yu Qiushan and Chu Xinghe. I will be the host. Let's have a good drink in Wumen."

"Row".

After hanging up the phone, Fang Chen glanced at Wu Zhenlong with a smile.

Three seven zero five two 4500, I will chat in the group when I am free, and friends who want to come in can come in

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