Chapter 901

The name of vampire bat was once heard by Fangyuan when he wandered around the world before.

At that time, together with Kunlun, he won a great reputation in the international community, but he never had any involvement with the four gangs.

It's not that Fangyuan and Kunlun partners are afraid of these black professionals. It's because they can't afford to provoke them: for them, life is the difference between panting and not panting. As long as anyone provokes them, they can only have the consequence of no longer panting and have no choice.

In order to achieve this goal, they do not hesitate to let the most of their own people become breathless, but also have to strive to achieve it.

It's like the blood sucking bats that fluttered up from the corridor when Fang Yuan found Katyusha's mother and daughter in Jiuyou world two years ago and wanted to take them away.

The swallows, who are not afraid of their own life and death, create opportunities for their own evil creatures.

Therefore, Fang Yuan never provoked these four gangs when he crossed the international road.

It's really not dare -- Mr. Fang just wants to be natural and unrestrained in the Jianghu by virtue of his skillful thief ability, but he has no intention or strength to fight with any of these gangs.

As a result of immortality, only the right Sabi will provoke.

Even now, Fang Yuan is in Russia and has the strong backing of Xibo group. He doesn't dare to provoke vampire bats.

Bostaff on the bright side is completely different from a vampire bat.

Lao Bo just shows off his power in the mall. The Buddha stops the murderous God, but he doesn't dare to invest too much human and material resources to get involved with these real fugitives who only care about breathing and not breathing.

Fang Yuan also knows that even the boss of the Russian authorities, even if he is in charge of millions of elite troops, does not want to rashly provoke vampire bats.

The reason is simple: vampire bats, which have been handed down for hundreds of thousands of years, are no longer just gangsters. They can be said to be everywhere. They may be their people, from dignified national leaders to senior officers in charge of the army to traffickers and soldiers.

They are like a huge spider web, and the whole of Russia is under their control.

However, vampire bats can survive for so many years, but they are still just underground kings. That's because they have a guild rule that they can't violate forever: no one can use the power of organization to try to "chase the Central Plains". Violators will be eaten by thousands of vampire bats!

It is precisely this guild rule that reassures the Russian generation authorities, so the vampire bat can go back to ancient times. Until today, it has always abided by the tacit understanding of "well water does not invade the river" with the generation authorities.

Vampire bats are an existence that the Siberian group and even the iron fisted president can't afford.

Sieve, a fool who should have been trampled by thousands of wild donkeys ten thousand times, provoked these people today!

Fang Yuan began to regret: I shouldn't have meddled just now. I should pretend I don't know him. Alas, it's too late to regret.

When Fang Yuan regretted, the sieve had turned pale and trembled like a pendulum.

Compared with those who have been wandering around the world for more than ten years, sieve's Jianghu experience is not inferior.

The Internet emperor has no reason not to know how terrible the term 'vampire bat' will become once it becomes the name of a gang.

What's more terrible is that he provoked the vampire bats today.

If you can get the understanding of the beautiful woman like a leopard, shiziyuan is willing to cut off his right hand that has been twisted through someone's ass with a knife. Anyway, this is in the supermarket, and there will be almost sharp axes to sell, right?

Of course, if Fang Yuan would stamp off the right foot of his two black bears, it would be more guaranteed to be forgiven by the female leopard.

Just, Fang yuanken?

This guy has always been selfish.

When Fang Yuan looked at the sieve with great regret, the latter was also looking at him. His face trembled and said, "help, help me."

In particular, my old Fang's acquaintances twisted the woman's ass under the promotion of subconsciousness?

That woman has such a big ass and runs up the street in this way to show off. Isn't it just for men to screw it?

When was I so timid that I was afraid that I didn't even have the courage to confront them, so that when sieve saw what I thought in my heart, he begged me with this attitude, tone and spirit?

It's a shame. It's a shame that can't be washed away by death.

Anyway, I'm in enough trouble now. What's the point of adding a vampire bat?

Fang Yuan Jie ran smiled and patted the screen's red and swollen cheek: "can you cheer up and give your friends some spiritual support?"

"OK."

The sieve raised her head and pointed to arandava standing at the door. She screamed, "I support you and grass her!"

Fang Yuan began to regret again.

I regret not slapping his teeth out before he quickly retreated after the sieve shouted.

In the small supermarket with a total area of 200 square meters, seven or eight black bear bodyguards surrounded arandava. After she came in, the invisible pressure formed covered every inch of the land of the supermarket.

These people all stared at the surrounding area with Sen's cold eyes.

Fang Yuan hopes that a lady as soft as a leopard can't understand what sieve calls out in Chinese, ah, no, it's fart.

It's a pity that the first words that arandeva said broke his wish.

In Chinese, which was more fluent than a sieve, arandeva said faintly to the onlookers hiding nearby, "irrelevant people, let's go."

The onlookers (and the waitress in the supermarket) may not understand what alandeva said, but when they saw the black bears behind her, they dodged half the door and pointed out with their fingers, they were relieved like Amnesty, and quickly lined up and walked out of the supermarket.

The waitress in the small supermarket, who was the second to last, looked at alandeva's face and begged: can you go out and fight? Today I was on duty and damaged the things in the supermarket. I have to pay for it!

Arandeva ignored her, but the heel of her right foot, a pointed high-heeled shoe, rolled gently on the floor, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the man behind the waitress - Fang Yuan, Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang felt that he was also irrelevant.

He didn't twist miss arandava's ass with his dirty hands like a shameless sieve. At best, he felt uncomfortable, kicked his right foot twice, and accidentally kicked two black bears away.

Who hasn't done anything wrong when he lives in the world?

The ancients said that it's very important to correct your mistakes. Mr. Fang has since got rid of the bad habit of kicking his legs. Can't he?

As for the life and death of the sieve flashed in the supermarket, after he shouted that stupid sentence, Fang Yuan decided to draw a line with this dirty guy.

He is alive and dead. It doesn't really have much to do with Mr. Fang. Anyway, even if he doesn't go to the future orphanage to be an online teacher, as long as Mr. Fang has a lot of money and wants to find a gentle and beautiful little girl, isn't it easy to catch him?

When a hand crossed his eyes, he knew that his little wish had failed.

He sighed low in his heart. Fang Yuan looked up at the hand and enjoyed it for a moment before he cheerfully praised it: "the slender jade hand is carved with curd white jade. It is natural without a trace of human fireworks -- this hand is only available in the sky. How many will see you in the world?"

Fang Yuan felt that according to miss Bao's profound attainments in Chinese, she should be able to hear his praise, which was definitely thought of from the bottom of her heart.

Well, for Fang Yuan's sake, she didn't lie with her eyes open (Fang Yuan really didn't lie. Miss alandeva, who should have a wild boar skin bag, has extremely white skin. It seems that she doesn't eat less skin beauty products such as collagen and can definitely compete with Katyusha's), should she spend Yan Dayue and let him leave?

It's a pity that alandeva didn't let Mr. Fang go because of his heartfelt flattery.

The hand, which was really carved like a condensed fat white jade, suddenly closed its five fingers together in the shape of a fist. In the shortest distance, it even imagined a residual shadow and beat Mr. Fang's cheek.

Standing in front of arandava, who is nearly two meters tall and weighs about 70 kilograms in high heels, she looks like a small thin monkey. Just by her size, the two people really have no comparability.

Just like, it's normal for him to be abused 10000 times.

The lady leopard like an ocean horse is really shocking.

With such a devil's body, shouldn't you put on open crotch leather clothes, hold your hands on the table, turn your head and sift two full moons to please men?

Suddenly, the other party's husband started. What's going on?

Well, for the sake of Mr. Fang's unwillingness to fight with these fugitives, Fang Yuan decided to help her.

Isn't it just that she punched him hard? What's the fear of Mr. Fang, who is invulnerable?

Of course, being punched hard by a woman will hurt a man's face.

However, compared with the trouble of tarsal maggots, face is not a hanging hair.

Master Jin Yong said well in the story of relying on heaven to kill Dragons: he is strong, let him be strong, and the breeze blows the mountains; The moon shines on the river.

One punch can save you a lot of trouble. This business is still very cost-effective for Fangyuan.

Mr. Fang silently recited those two words in his heart, slightly lowered his eyes and, like a complete bitch, watched the fist carved like a curd white jade smash on his left cheek like a sledgehammer.

When his fist just touched his cheek, his cheeks were bulging.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the "thin" body around, like a kite, swished over the mountains, flew over the river, flew over the top of the Sabi sieve as if looking at Sabi, and hit a row of shelves.

With a loud bang, the shelves tilted, and Fang Yuan sighed: Alas, why didn't you notice just now that the shelves in this row are full of cosmetics? It's really time to find a shelf full of instant noodles, so as to cause as little loss to people as possible.

Anyway, he won't have any money to wait for.

I'm so kind, I know how to pity the hard work of the working people -- a kind circle. When I think about it like this, I let out a stuffy hum in my mouth, turned my eyes white and fainted.

The sieve is stupid.

It never occurred to me that with one punch, alandeva put Fang Yuan out.

However, sieve was not really stupid. He immediately saw what his idea was from Fang Yuan's "performance". Immediately, he collapsed on his knees, turned over his white eyes and fainted, which was more like Fang Yuan.

"The old rule is to cut off their hands."

Arandava shook her painful hand, said something faintly, turned and left.