Chapter 738

No one wants to do the right thing with Su shenglou's family.

If it wasn't for Lin Er, Fang Yuan wouldn't want to.

Lou Xiang, who does everything he can to achieve his goal, is just the spokesman of this century old family in the outside world. Just as Lou Minggong "boasted" just now, the Lou family has a deep foundation that no one knows except his big parent.

Or snobbery.

Fang Yuan doesn't know how deep the building family has accumulated for a hundred years. He only knows that if Lou Minggong confiscates his hand, he will certainly escape, but Lin Wuer, Qin Dachuan and even goat will be ruthlessly and destructively hit by the building family.

In the face of such a behemoth who doesn't know the details, Fang Yuan can only show his ability to press the bottom of the box to prove that he is really powerful. I hope Lou Ming can negotiate with him in the most civilized way and drink tea for his really powerful function.

"Lou Xiang, come here."

Fang Yuan turned back, rushed to the building Xiang standing over the railing and checking his knee injury, hooked his right hand finger, and his tone was not polite at all, just as the upstart said when he was sleepy with his little secretary: sit up and come by yourself.

Lou Xiang was disgusted that Fang Yuan spoke to her in this tone, but Lou Minggong was present, and she was not qualified to be angry. She could only smile sweetly and limp over with cold eyes.

"Lift your right foot."

Fang Yuan ordered again.

Lou Xiang glanced at Lou Minggong, who was full of interest, and obediently raised his right foot.

Fang Yuan reached out, grabbed her ankle and jerked it up.

"Ah!"

When Lou Xiang instinctively screamed, his right foot had been raised over his head. He quickly reached out and grabbed his shoulder, so he didn't fall to the ground.

Although people in the big family don't care much about their personal "face", in front of Grandpa, the ginseng fruit quilt suddenly raised its legs to reveal the little black bud inside her. It was still very shy and angry. When they were about to get angry, they felt that there was a magic claw and pinched it on their leg.

"Fang Yuan, you --"

Lou Xiang was furious. When she was about to hoof, a gun was aimed at the center of her eyebrows and blocked her swearing words.

In fact, Fang Yuan doesn't need to make such a big noise to get the pistol tied to Fang Xiang's leg. When she flies a wink at her, she can succeed quietly when she thinks "why is this boy whining to me" at top speed.

The gimmick of stealing saints around the world is not blown out by mouth like those male masters in Oriental films.

Anyone who is pointed by a dark muzzle will quickly calm down, just like Lou Xiang. No matter how confident she is, she is sure that she dare not shoot her or move a little.

She knew very well that the small Brandon with silencer was still powerful. She could easily punch her head through, and the insurance had been opened.

If the boy's fingers tremble, the building will be destroyed.

It's special. Sister Yu Xiang used it to deal with Fang lang. who knows how this guy found out that she had bad intentions and used it to deal with her again?

Within a kilometer of Jianfeng mountain, there are forbidden areas for running dogs of Puma's level. What's more, this is Lou Minggong's favorite platform?

Uncle Fu (accompanying the three Qin Dachuan Brothers) who is closest to the platform must be more than 100 meters away. If Fang Yuan really wants to shoot Lou Minggong's grandparents and grandchildren, ghosts can't stop him.

Lou Minggong was not worried at all. Just like a blind man, he didn't see the sweet smile on his granddaughter's face. He was becoming more and more stiff. He still held a small tea cup and drank water.

But Lou Xiang can feel that grandpa is quite dissatisfied with her now: no one can bring weapons to the platform, even a knife.

Without Pan Long's words, Lou Minggong also knew that the platform of Jianfeng mountain was the place where the aura of Shuanglong holding beads gathered, and there were no swordsmen.

Fang Yuan doesn't care about these, but points a gun at the building Xiang, smiling rather than smiling.

The bright eyes of Xiangshui slowly turned into cockfighting eyes -- thin sweet sweat came out of his forehead.

She was willing to shoot her to death, but she didn't want to be under the pressure of this silent threat: what's the matter? She always pointed a gun at her aunt, but didn't move?

"This is an American made 'Yan style' Brandon circle with a caliber of 9 mm and a single bullet speed of more than 300 meters per second. The back seat has small strength. It is a necessary murder weapon for women to murder their husband at home."

Fang Yuan waved his left hand in front of Lou Xiang, disrupted her cockfighting eyes, sat down again and took up the tea cup.

Lou Yuxiang blinked his eyes, puffed his cheeks and exhaled a long breath. When he was ready to raise his hand to wipe his sweat, Lou Minggong said faintly, "use your left hand."

Lou Xiang was stunned. When she looked down subconsciously, she found that she was holding the gun in her right hand.

Brandon's insurance has been opened. Without realizing it, Lou always raises his hand to wipe his sweat -- it is likely that she will get angry and make a blood hole in her beautiful little head.

Cold sweat came out from the back of building Xiang again, which also aroused her arrogance. She didn't wipe her sweat. As soon as she bit her silver teeth, she grabbed the gun with both hands and raised it abruptly. The muzzle of the gun was against the forehead of Fang Yuan. She said in a dumb voice, "Fang, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Of course you dare."

Without looking at her, Fang Yuan said, "otherwise, you wouldn't tie a pistol to your thigh."

"Then you say, shall I pull the trigger now?"

Lou Xiang dared not go to see Lou Minggong.

Anyway, she has made a taboo, so just make a sharp one.

"Of course you dare."

Fang Yuan repeated this sentence again before saying, "otherwise, I won't let you come."

Lou Xiang was stunned and asked, "you let me come here, just let me shoot you with a gun?"

"Just now, I have repeatedly stressed with the old man that I am very powerful. You can't provoke me for the time being."

Fang Yuan didn't even look at her and said, "in order to convince you that I didn't lie, I want you to shoot me -- see if you can kill me."

"You, you are the devil who scared Guo Yiqin away?"

I suddenly understood.

When Guo Yiqin conveyed Fang Yuan's words to Lou Xiang, he said that someone was even more powerful than King Jiuyou. He was invulnerable to all kinds of weapons and weapons and was in a terrible mess--

Building Xiang may believe that King Jiuyou is invulnerable and that Guo Yiqin did not deceive her, but he just doesn't believe that this terrible guy is trying to torture her.

"The Braun circle with silencer installed will not be much louder when shooting than when you fart. You can't disturb others. Shoot."

Fang Yuan didn't bother to explain more to Lou Xiang. He was a little impatient. He finally got his young talent and handsome demeanor, because the word fart disappeared in an instant after being involved with Lou Da Mei.

"You, you dirty bastard!"

Lou Xiang's face is crimson. She doesn't like Fang Yuan's saying so, but she forgets that she once took the initiative to drink other people's collagen. In fact, it should make her sick more than the word this guy says now.

If it wasn't on the platform, if Lou Minggong wasn't in front of him, Lou Xiang didn't need to be urged at all, so he pulled the trigger quickly: I really thought my aunt was a vegetarian, and my palace sometimes likes meat!

"How wordy."

When Fang Yuan scolded, she suddenly raised her hand, and the four fingers of her right hand broke the back of Lou Xiang's hand holding the gun, but her thumb touched her index finger holding the trigger.

With a light bang, the bullet came out of the chamber and hit the forehead around at a speed of more than 300 meters per second. Lou Xiang suddenly opened his mouth and gave a silent scream. Lou Minggong, who was drinking tea, trembled with his hand holding the tea cup.

Xiang Fangyuan didn't think he would pull the trigger for her.

Lou Minggong's hands trembled, which was just the fear reaction of human instinct when he was about to see Mr. Fang's blood splashing.

The bullet actually hit the round forehead, but fell down along the hair, leaving no scars on the skin. At most, it just rolled a few hairs.

Of course, although the flight distance of the bullet is too short to give full play to the powerful inertia of the bullet, he still felt a little pain when he looked at the square forehead. He felt much better after raising his hand and rubbing it.

After witnessing what it means to be invulnerable, Lou Minggong stopped drinking tea because his big mouth was like eating another banana.

Once some legendary phenomena really appear in front of people, the visual impact will always be expanded infinitely.

"According to the world's most authoritative surgical experts, after studying me with carbon 14 by professional means, I determined that my bone density was stronger than that of an elephant."

Fang Yuan picked up the teapot, filled himself with water, and said in a flat tone, "I didn't remember those too professional terms in medicine, so I can only explain them to you in general. Their research has proved that I can suddenly have such a special physical quality. In addition to my congenital constitution being different from others, the most important thing is that I have been poisoned by a very evil poison and received zero distance nuclear radiation -- well, how to say? "

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan said, "you can understand that after attacking poison with poison, the two poisons are neutralized, which makes my body have an incredible phenomenon. The bone density increases greatly. The seemingly thin skin is tough, but it is actually tougher than wild boar skin."

In order to convince the Lou family that he was really terrible, Fang Yuan had to spend his breath explaining it again.

He raised his hand to take back the pistol in Lou Xiang's hand and threw it out of the guardrail. He patted the little beauty's ass frivolously and complained, "I'm thirsty. I don't know how to add water?"

Lou Yuxiang quickly picked up the teapot and filled it with water. When he was about to put it down, he thought he hadn't filled it for Grandpa.

Lou Minggong raised his hand and motioned to his granddaughter not to be courteous. His old eyes looked at Fang Yuan brightly. After a long time, he slowly said, "who else knows your secret except me and Yuxiang?"

Pan Longyu didn't know, otherwise he would have told Lou Minggong.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so surprised as he is now.

"If you tell Guo Yiqin that I saved Kunlun from King Tang, he will be the third outsider to know my secret."

After counting the square, I answered like this.

"Even if I don't say it, he will guess."

Lou Yuxiang's brain finally began to work normally.

"But he won't tell anyone."

Lou Minggong said, "although he doesn't like you, he is a very principled person. He knows that helping you guard this secret can play a certain role in dealing with the world in the future."

Fang Yuan smiled and picked up the teacup to drink tea.

Lou Minggong bent the middle finger of his left hand and tapped it gently on the wooden table. It was rhythmic. After a moment, he said, "I promise you all your requirements. It's just that you'd better consider my suggestion. "