Zhang Xiaofan casually flicks the cigarette butt to the ashtray on the desk in the distance.
Then, he saw that Zhang Xiaofan raised his leg and kicked it out.
"Bang --!"
For a moment, Xiao Haiyun never thought that Zhang Xiaofan didn't agree with him and directly chose to fight against him.
This also makes Xiao Haiyun, who even has a chair, directly hit the wall heavily, his head first hit the wall, and in a moment, the whole person ended up with a broken head.
For the sudden changes in the field, sun Shengliang and others are all in a daze, with only one idea in mind.
Who on earth is the young man who burst in suddenly? He didn't agree with each other and directly fought against Xiao Haiyun?!
You know, the Xiao Haiyun he just kicked is the son of the Xiao family, the emperor's capital. He is also the head of the Xiao family and the younger brother of Xiao kuangyun!
Looking at the whole imperial capital, even Murong, who has the reputation of "the first Prince", is unparalleled. If they want to fight against Xiao Haiyun, they have to weigh it up in their heart. They dare not fight him easily!
However, Zhang Xiaofan is crisp enough. When he goes up, he says no to each other, that is, he calls to the past with a big foot. Every minute he kicks Xiao Haiyun's head. He doubts life!
For a moment, Guo Wanjun looked closely at the slender boy's back. After listening, he could not help sighing in his heart.
"It's only been a few months. He's still so domineering, so tough..."
"Who am I?"
"You're a little mole ant, and you're qualified to interfere?"
After kicking Xiao Haiyun over, Zhang Xiaofan takes out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lights it again. He leans on the sofa and takes a deep breath. He is indifferent and says.
At this point, Feng Zhenqiang was stunned for a long time before he came back to himself. He used both hands and feet to help Xiao Haiyun on the ground. He was concerned and said.
"Xiao Er Shao, are you... Are you ok?"
At this time, Xiao Haiyun only felt a whirl of heaven, and the red blood was flowing from his head.
He managed to wake himself up again. After two breaths, his eyes to Zhang Xiaofan were filled with deep resentment and outrage.
"You..."
"You son of a bitch, dare to move this big little boy, it's a suicide!"
"Feng Zhenqiang, call all your men over now and kill the little boy!"
At the moment, Xiao Haiyun has completely lost his mind. He is hysterical and roaring wildly.
When Feng Zhenqiang heard Xiao Haiyun's words, he subconsciously took out his mobile phone and was ready to shout.
Only see, Zhang Xiaofan is youyouzai spit out a smoke ring, light, way.
"If the next thing you're going to shout about is the garbage that's at the door of the office, don't worry about it. I've cleaned up their garbage."
"What did you say?"
Hearing this, Xiao Haiyun was greatly shocked. The group of people in black at the door were all elite bodyguards who had undergone the most professional and systematic training.
Among them, just pick out one person, they are all masters with one block and ten blocks