The alien devil is in the city

Everyone talked for a while, and others also asked Wu Dapao some questions. Wu Dapao did not dare to put on any airs and answered them seriously.

This made everyone wonder, is this rumor false? It's not that Wu Dapao from Nanming has a bad mouth and a bad temper. He is also very arrogant and looks down on his subordinates. How can he be so kind?

Then this time, their impression of Wu Dapao was greatly changed, and they all believed that what they saw was believing and what they heard was false.

After basically understanding everything, Fang Fan ordered: "Zhou Hui, please escort Yue Qi home. Aoi Xiaoyu, you can go about your own business. I will contact you when I have anything to ask you about."

The two people quickly said yes.

Seeing both of them answering respectfully, the rest of the Dragon Group took it for granted, but Wu Dapao who was next to him was dumbfounded, and then became even more respectful to Fang Fan.

He could tell that Zhou Hui was a yellow-level martial artist just like him, and that beautiful woman looked like she was not from China. She might be from the island country, but she had an outstanding temperament and was not a simple person in the island country.

And these two people are his followers, which makes Wu Dapao have to be more cautious.

"Fang Fan, I'll wait for you at home. You can go home after you finish these things." Luo Yueqi ordered, and then glanced at Aoi Xiaodama in warning.

Fang Fan looked at Luo Yueqi unexpectedly and said: "Don't worry Yueqi, I won't pick flowers outside. I will go home as soon as I finish here."

"You, it's good that you know." After saying that, she left first, with Zhou Hui following closely behind her.

Fang Fan quickly shot out a black light and entered Zhou Hui's mind.

Zhou Hui just trembled, then looked back at Fang Fan, his eyes full of loyalty.

Then quickly followed Luo Yueqi.

Fang Fan left a few people here to wait for the evening banquet.

Wu Dapao arranged for a car to be delivered to Mr. Liu's residence alone.

Mr. Liu lives in Fengzhuang, not far from Nanming Cave.

Fengzhuang is an ancient and legendary manor. It covers an area of ​​180 acres and its history can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty.

The mountain is not high but spiritual, the courtyard is not deep but quiet.

The grid is not complicated but beautiful, the room is not wide but interesting.

The manor has always been well protected and has suffered little damage.

There is little change in the tone of the format.

In this manor, you can feel the culture of the Tang Dynasty.

This manor is now inhabited by the best minds in Nanming Province, and Mr. Liu is just one of them.

After Fang Fan got off the car, he walked towards the door. When he was at the door, he was stopped by the security guard.

"Hello, sir, please show me your pass." The security guard asked respectfully.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't live here? I'm here to visit a big brother

of."

Fang Fan said embarrassedly.

"We haven't received any notification from anyone. Why don't you give us a call?"

The security guard told me patiently.

"Okay, wait while I call." Fang Fan sheepishly took out his phone and walked to the side to make a call.

As soon as the call was connected, Mr. Liu's surprised voice was heard: "Brother Fang, are you here? Then wait, I will come out immediately." After saying that, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Fang Fan shook his head and walked to the door. At this time, a red Mastia parked at the door.

Next to the car, there was a man wearing red clothes and a pair of black high-heeled shoes, with colorful hair, big eyes, and lips as red as a bright red flower.

But this beautiful lady grabbed the clothes that had just stopped Fang Fan, slapped the security guard, and shouted arrogantly: "Are you willing to marry me? If not, I will beat you to death."

Fang Fan was stunned, how could such a thing happen these days?

But the security guard said nothing, standing there and letting the beauty in red beat him.

After a while, the cheeks on both sides gradually became bigger.

Fang Fan couldn't bear to see it and couldn't help but walk over.

But before she even got there, she saw the beautiful woman pointing her hand and saying, "Boy, don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll beat you up too. This is between me and my boyfriend."

You'd better stay out of it."

After saying that, he continued to wave his palms.

However, no one paid attention to the people coming and going at the door. It seemed that this was a normal thing. It was no longer strange.

At this moment, an angry voice shouted: "Xiaodie, stop it, how can I be polite enough to hit your boyfriend in public?"

An old man walked over quickly. The old man was in his sixties, with a serious face and some white hair in the black hair on his head. He was full of energy. The aura of a superior person came to his face.

Hearing the old man's shout, the beauty in red sat on the ground with an aggrieved look.

"Grandpa, you are partial. If you help him but not me, I will never get up again. I will sit here until dawn." He shouted while crying.

The security guard on the side still stood upright, bowed to the old man and said: "Mr. Zhang."

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you. I've made you suffer. Every time this unruly princess gets sick, she comes here and treats you like this. I'm really sorry. Why don't I help you find another job."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. No, if I leave here and Ms. Zhang's illness occurs again and she can't find me and can't vent her anger, then she will be in danger."

The security guard said with sincerity.

Mr. Zhang looked at the sincere security guard with a guilty look on his face. He thought to himself: What is this?

But the beauty in red named Xiaodie was still acting up on the ground.

Fang Fan looked at it and frowned.

At this time, the security guard ran over, pulled up the small disc on the ground and said, "I don't want to marry you, so you can beat me."

Then what you get is what you want.

No one who passed by wanted to stop, but a few looked back curiously.

Just when Fang Fan was about to go up, he saw a hearty laugh coming over: "Brother Fang, I'm sorry to have you wait. Oh, I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, you are here too, I didn't notice, I didn't notice."

After speaking, Mr. Liu hurriedly ran over and shook Mr. Zhang’s hand.

Mr. Zhang also smiled and shook hands with Mr. Liu.

Only then did Mr. Liu see the small dish that was still fanning the sun.

"It's getting worse and worse. What do the doctors say? Why are they all quacks? They haven't cured your granddaughter's disease for so long." Mr. Liu said angrily.

"The doctor said I still have two months to live. Alas, I have seen all the doctors in Nanming. I even hired no less than 20 Chinese doctors in the capital.

The disease is still the same without any change. If it weren't for Xiao Li, I'm afraid Xiaodie would have passed away long ago." Zhang Lao sighed.

"Xiao Li is a good boy. We must treat him well in the future," said Mr. Liu.

"Well, it will definitely happen. Xiaodie and Xiao Li grew up together. They have always had a good relationship. Even now that Xiaodie is sick, Xiao Li has not given up on her.

Xiaodie has always been my favorite granddaughter, and her parents passed away early. If Xiaodie also left, how could I not have the face to see his parents in the future." Speaking of this, a tear fell on Mr. Zhang's face.

Out of eyes.

Mr. Liu sighed when he heard this, and then said with a quick glance: "Mr. Zhang, come here, let me introduce an old friend of mine."

After saying that, he pulled Mr. Zhang towards Fang Fan.

Seeing this, Fang Fan hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Brother Liu."

"Haha, Brother Fang, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Let me introduce you to an old friend. This is Mr. Zhang, the former big boss of Nanming Province. Just call him Mr. Zhang."

"How does this work?"

"Why not? You are my little brother, just like Mr. Zhang's little brother."

Mr. Zhang seemed to be trying to save Mr. Liu's face.

He smiled and said: "Since Brother Fang is Mr. Liu's little brother, let's call him Brother Zhang. It's so cordial."

"That kid is offended, Brother Zhang." Fang Fan shouted in embarrassment.

"Haha, I admit it, why don't you help Brother Zhang?" Mr. Liu said immediately when he saw that it was done.

Mr. Zhang was very unsure about Fang Fan being so young, but as an old man who had been in the industry for so many years, he still had this in him.

His face only changed, and then he was about to say forget it and wait until later.