Chapter 452

Li Xiaofan turned around and saw a group of young men and women passing by. It was obvious that they were also attracted by the ten mile frost red.

The young man who spoke, with a white face, a straight nose and a straight Armani suit, was looking disdainfully at Li Xiaofan.

Li Xiaofan wanted to teach this boy a lesson. How could Xuantian immortal allow this mole ant to provoke him.

But Murong Huansha pulled him and whispered.

"Forget it, Xiao Fan, let's go."

Murongci is too lazy to see the young people.

"Stop!"

The three were about to leave, but they were held by the man in Armani suit and said contemptuously.

"You three are sneaky. At first glance, you just sneaked in. Take out your invitation and let me have a look!"

Behind him, a group of young men and women also looked at the three unkindly.

Li Xiaofan backs his hands and says faintly.

"A mere group of mole ants dare to stop me. Do you know what kind of existence you are talking to?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

The Armani suit man is on fire.

"Fuck, where do you jump out and you are such a woodlouse, dare to run to the North Hill!"

He was about to do it.

But at this time, suddenly a little girl screamed in the back.

"Is it aunt CI?"

A little girl under the age of ten hopped up to murongci, looked at her with her head tilted and asked.

"You are..."

Murongci looked at the little girl in front of him and suddenly remembered.

"You are my little sister's little apple!"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to grow so tall."

"Come on, come and let my aunt have a good look."

Murong Ci's generation has two brothers, Murong he and Murong mountain.

In addition, there are three sisters. She is the second.

Here, when murongci was delighted with the little apple, the Armani suit next to him began to mutter.

The little apple is from the Murong family. The other party calls the woman a little aunt. Is it possible that the boy is from the Murong family.

As a result, when Armani's suit looked at Li Xiaofan, he asked tentatively with some fear in his eyes.

"Boy, are you from Murong family?"

If the other party is really from Murong family, he really can't provoke it.

The second generation of the rich, surnamed Dai, is just a second-class rich family attached to the Murong family.

Li Xiaofan shook his head and said coldly.

"I'm not from Murong family."

Nearby, someone immediately came to Armani's suit and whispered.

"Maybe that woman is the sworn sister of the Murong family. Either this boy is a collateral child of the Murong family."

Armani showed a meaningful smile and a holding heart, which was put down.

But beside him stood a young woman in her early twenties, with a noble and cold temperament.

These rich second generation around her, surrounded by her, vaguely led by her.

The girl's name is Zheng Qingyue. The Zheng family is also a quasi first-line rich family in Longdu, which is on a par with Zhao Dezhi's Zhao family.

However, this time, the Zhao family can participate in the big project of the richest man on Hong Kong Island.

Since then, the overall strength must far exceed their Zheng family.

But even so, I don't know what these second rate rich people around me can compare with.

Zheng Qingyue looked at Li Xiaofan a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

"Forget it, don't make trouble. Today is Murong's 80th birthday. Once you poke a basket, no one can hold it. Let's go quickly!"

A group of rich second generation turned around and prepared to leave.

The man in Armani suit glared at Li Xiaofan before he left.

"Stop!"

"Did I let you go!"

Li Xiaofan backs his hands and says faintly.

"Sleeping trough, what do you mean?"

The man in Armani suit turned around and shouted angrily at Li Xiaofan.

In the back, Zheng Qingyue frowned and said that the boy had no eyesight at all.

Dare to provoke them, the rich second generation, don't you have nothing to do after you get fat.

Li Xiaofan said quietly with his back to his hand.

"Before I change my mind, it's still time to kneel down and kowtow and apologize."

It is the lightest punishment to dare to blaspheme immortal in public.

It's also Li Xiaofan who doesn't want to be rude in front of his mother.

The man in Armani suit was furious on the spot and hit Li Xiaofan with a hard punch.

Click! Li Xiaofan broke his arm with one palm. "Get down on your knees!" an amazing pressure rolled in like mercury pouring down the ground. Poop! The man in the suit couldn't bear it. He knelt down on the ground, his limbs and head stuck to the rocks, and couldn't move. The latter rich second generation were eager to try. As a result, Li Xiaofan raised his hand and flew out, just like driving away flies. "Smelly boy, do you know who I am? If you dare to treat me like this, you'll die..." the man in suit was trampled by Li Xiaofan and roared loudly. Li Xiaofan stepped on his head and said coldly. "I don't care who you are!" he kicked this guy out with one foot, and gululu rolled down the mountain road, breaking his head and bleeding and screaming. "This is Xiao Fan's cousin?" "you're great!" "I admire you!" little apple looked up at Li Xiaofan with adoring eyes, and his big eyes kept blinking. Li Xiaofan reached out and pinched her face, took out a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to her. At this time, a middle-aged man walked quickly from the mountain, followed by several followers. The middle-aged man was dressed in a straight Zhongshan suit with a straight waist. At first glance, he was a hidden master. "Three young ladies, after twenty years, you finally came back..." Murong CI nodded slightly. "Yes, I'll get back what belongs to me!" "this is the young master!" "Xiao Fan, come and call Fu Bo. Fu Bo took good care of me and your father." Li Xiaofan just smiled and nodded at him. At this time, Fu Bo saw Li Xiaofan clearly. He suddenly stood stiff and showed a look of horror in his eyes. "Li... Li... Li taixuan!" God, he couldn't believe it. Li taixuan was murongci's son. His first reaction was that Murong Tianci's decision was wrong. It was a mess. He inadvertently offended Li taixuan! No, I have to tell the old man the news quickly, so as not to make things irreparable. But what kind of person is Li Xiaofan? His eyes are burning. At a glance, he penetrates Fubo's heart and says coldly. "Don't talk nonsense about what you shouldn't say, otherwise you'll worry about losing your head!" "yes, yes!" fuber was so frightened that a cold sweat came down his head. "And these people, I don't want to see them again." Li Xiaofan pointed to the rich second generation of Armani. "Yes, they dare to offend Mr. Li. It's pure death!" then fuber ordered people to beat the rich second generation of Armani suits down the mountain with random sticks. The only thing that didn't drive away was Zheng Qingyue and the little apple.