Chapter 774

Don't you dare stand in the middle of the road and stop the car?

I saw a man suddenly appear more than ten meters in front of the car. After blocking the car with open arms, Fang Yuan stamped on the brake.

Maserati, whose speed had exceeded 160 per hour, immediately screamed frighteningly, rubbed two smoking black lines on the road and hit the car blocker in the middle of the road.

Fang Yuan stamped the brake in time, and Maserati's braking performance was particularly excellent. However, it was a rainy day. The road was slippery. The man was too close to the car, so even if he could brake in time, his strong inertia still drove the car and hit it like a steel beast.

Fortunately, Marty slammed the steering wheel forward.

The car crossed the road and rubbed forward for at least three meters before finally stopping. The outer door was next to the man's clothes.

Lucky!

Fang Yuan shouted a fluke in his heart and looked back: it is early in the morning, with the least vehicles and drizzle. The nearest car must be hundreds of meters away, which also avoids the occurrence of rear end collision.

"You don't want to live you!"

The man outside the car roared, started the car again, retreated a few meters and stopped next to the edge.

The man seemed to be finally aware of the danger. When he stopped the car around, he also came to the roadside.

When a van roared past, Fang Yuan opened the door and jumped out of the car.

He swore that if the man didn't give him a good reason to stop the car on the highway -- hum, did he really think brother yuan was a generous man?

I really think that if you are wearing a hat, I can't pick your hair, slap you in the face, and then lift your knee to give you a heavy blow on your stomach. Let you remember that don't be so impulsive in the future. It doesn't matter if you hit and kill you. What if I splash blood on my car?

Fang Yuan thought in his heart, raised his hand, took off the hat that the man was wearing, opened his mouth and scolded: "you are special -- you, are you Taoist Yan?"

At this time, it was already dawn. Even if there was no sun rising, it could make Fang Yuan see this beautiful face. It would be the fourth Yan Road long.

How did the fourth Taoist priest Yan come to the highway and stop my car?

Taoist priest Yan four -- is it really Taoist priest Yan four? It won't be the devil of the ninth Youwang pretending, will it?

After seeing the fourth Taoist priest Yan, Fang Yuan naturally thought of the north of the desert and thought that the female devil had helped him deal with those annoying zombie soldiers in the underground ancient city of the Northern Dynasty.

It is particularly clear that when Fang Yuan jumped down the pit with a small nuclear bomb, he saw her desperate to jump down. Fortunately, tie Liao fought to stop her.

What I owe you is paid off.

Fang Yuan still remembered that when he saw the king of Jiuyou standing on the iron bridge and reaching out to hiss at him, he seemed to have shouted such words to her.

Nine Youwang -- strange, how can I think of the devil when I see the fourth Taoist priest Yan?

After a few puffs, Fang Yuanzi smiled and returned the hat to the fourth Taoist Yan: "Hey, hey, what, I didn't expect you to stop the car. Cough, why are you here?"

"Get in the car."

The fourth Taoist priest Yan took the hat, opened the door around the front of the car and sat in the co driver's seat.

Fang Yuan scratched the back of his head, only to follow her orders. After getting on the bus, he asked, "Taoist priest, where are you going?"

"Drive forward."

Yan sidaochang's face was tired. After whispering these three words, he closed his eyes.

From her slightly trembling body, it was certain that she had been waiting in the rain for a long time.

At this time, although the weather was warm, it was still very cold after the clothes were drenched and blown by the small south wind on the rainy day in the morning.

She's waiting for me.

When Fang Yuan looked at her again, he understood.

Taoist Yan Si is far more mysterious than her beautiful little Taoist. Her back looks like her mother fan Yingying. After learning that he appeared as the Pearl, she immediately appeared here. She can accurately know his route home and wait here in advance.

If she didn't have great snobbery help, she could do all this -- kill Fang Yuan, he wouldn't believe it.

Every time I see the fourth Taoist priest Yan, there is a strange illusion around me. I think they should know each other for a long time. Even if the sky falls, she won't hurt him.

She is like a mother who is most respected by children. Even if she looks cold, the smell of maternal love always makes Fang Yuan feel at a loss and unable to determine who she is and what relationship she has with herself.

After the car is restarted, Fangyuan can't run so fast. The speed is controlled at about 80 miles per hour.

Yan Si didn't open his eyes or speak. He leaned there and closed his eyes, as if he were risking his life to intercept a car around, just to run up and have a good sleep.

She didn't speak and didn't ask.

Until another heavy truck blared its horn and passed Maserati quickly, Taoist Yan four suddenly asked, "what about your men? Why didn't you go with you?"

Qin Dachuan, Greene, and donkey, just a few of Fang Yuan's men, showed up at Lin Wuer's opening ceremony yesterday.

Since Yan Si can stop Fang Yuan from here, it's normal to know their existence.

"Did they drive back to the king of Tang long ago?"

Fang Yuan said, "I wanted them to go back by flight. It's inconvenient for donkey to board."

"Why didn't you go with them?"

Yan Si opened his eyes and asked.

"I did something small."

Fang Yuan looked at her and answered obediently, "if it weren't for the late time, I would take the flight back."

Yan Si ignored Fang Yuan's explanation of how to return to the king of Tang, but asked, "have you come to find Yan Chun?"

Fang Yuan didn't like being chased and asked by Yan Si. This would make him feel that he was a prisoner on trial. He didn't speak. He just nodded and thought: since you can stop me from here, you should know that I came to find Yan Chun and drove Ye Mingmei's car -- it's really nagging.

Yan Si may also notice Fang Yuan's impatience and ask, "Why are you looking for him?"

"He bullied the water shadow while I had an accident. Does that count? I have to ask him a clear excuse?"

Frown and answer slightly.

Yan Si said, "I know all this. I can also see from Lin Wuer's opening ceremony that you have turned fighting into friendship. Now that you have negotiated, why should you go to him before you leave? "

"You're right. At the opening ceremony of Donghai group, I reached an agreement with him not to provoke each other."

Fang Yuan said faintly, "but he shouldn't have sent some gangsters to hit my stick after our agreement was reached -- no, he didn't hit my stick. He really wanted to kill me. I can guarantee that."

Without waiting for Yan Si to say anything, Fang Yuan looked at her sideways and continued, "Taoist priest, I can hear that you have a certain relationship with Yan Chunlai from the tone you repeatedly questioned me. There is another word Yan in your Taoist name, so --"

"I'm me. The Yan family is the Yan family. It doesn't matter."

Taoist Yan Si was a little agitated and interrupted Fang Yuan's words.

Fang Yuan smiled silently and didn't speak.

It seemed that his attitude was a little abnormal just now. Yan Sidao looked out of the car and spoke after a moment of silence. His tone was much better: "can you tell me what you did when you went to find Yan Chunlai?"

"Is to make a small plan, let him sit down and talk to him calmly."

Fang Yuan certainly wouldn't tell Yan Si. He not only talked with Yan Chunlai, but also talked with Ye Mingmei about spirit and flesh. He pressed Yan Chunlai half to death with a big green hat.

Fang Yuan can despise Yan Chunlai's overestimation, and can also use the most cruel means to crack down on him, but he will never tell people that he fell in love with his wife in front of him -- even if ye Mingmei took the initiative.

He knew better than anyone how terrible it would be if it were exposed.

"Just talked calmly?"

Yan Si's tone became cold again, mixed with a lot of anger.

Even, you can hear a trace of sadness.

"It's not all -- that or anything."

Fang Yuan slapped his mouth and said casually, "he also broke one of his ribs. But I think it's nothing compared with him setting a deadly trap to kill me. "

"What about ye Mingmei? What did you do to her?"

The fourth Taoist priest Yan didn't care that Yan Chunlai's ribs were broken. When the conversation turned, he mentioned Ye Mingmei.

After listening to her mention of Ye Mingmei, Fang Yuan quickly rubbed the right thumb of the steering wheel with his index finger, and then said with a smile, "what can I do to her, that is, warn her to be honest with me in the future. In order to punish her arrogance, I robbed her car. "

"You lie."

Yan said slowly.

"I lied? Why did I panic? "

Fang Yuan was surprised and rubbed his right thumb and index finger again.

Whenever he lied or was nervous, he would subconsciously rub his fingers.

It's just a little secret, but even the goat doesn't know it.

If you let the old man know, you'll have to work hard to cheat him in the future.

The fourth Taoist priest Yan seemed to bite his teeth and asked in a hoarse voice, "tell me the truth, have you ever had that dirty relationship with Ye Mingmei?"

Fang Yuan jumped violently from the corner of his eye and didn't look at her: "yes, how, no, how?"

"That, that's it!"

Yan's four long voices trembled fiercely. They had stretched out the five fingers of the right hand of the Taoist robe, and they couldn't live. It seemed that as long as the square head clicked, they would suddenly grab a handful on his face.

Yan Si's unintentional action made Fang Yuan more upset. Regardless, he blurted out a reply: "yes, so what?"

Before his voice fell, Yan Si raised his hand fiercely and drew hard at his left face.

Even if you can hide, even if you can hide.

He didn't hide -- after blurting out this sentence, he regretted it.

People who regret saying something wrong will feel better if they are slapped hard, right?

When the crisp slap sounded, Fang Yuan still thought so.

But when he was keenly aware that Yan Si slapped him in the face, he used all his strength. The anger, arrogance and evil spirit in his heart, like a fierce tiger breaking away from the cage, prompted him to slam on the brake and shouted, "why beat me? I put her in trouble, or in front of Yan Chunlai! He didn't even fart. What are you, come and discipline -- "

With a slap, another slap was slapped on the same part of the face.

This time, Yan Si unexpectedly played at a higher level and exerted twelve points of strength.

Fang Yuan was furious, raised his hand and grabbed her neck, pressed her on the window and shouted, "you're so sick. Believe it or not, I'll strangle you!"

Yan Si didn't struggle, but looked up at him with tears rolling down.

The anger in the eyes dissipated, only deep despair.

Fang Yuan, who was about to continue scolding, was stunned and released his hand.