Chapter 1209

"Don't worry, Mr. Chu. You are a distinguished guest of Liang Haonan. I'll settle the matter."

"I'm going to take someone to kill him!"

"If you dare to offend you in the land of Yunzhou, I don't think he wants to live."

"At least break his two legs!"

"Mr. Chu, tell him to prepare the coffin and I'll go over and collect the corpse for them later!"

On the phone, came Liang Haonan's gloomy angry voice.

This matter, for ye fan, may be a trouble.

But for Liang Haonan, it was an opportunity.

Before Liang Haonan because of the Xishan jade vein matter, with Ye Fan very unhappy.

Now, it is time for him to make up for his previous mistakes.

"Do it, big one!"

"I have to put up the face of my Liang family."

Liang Haonan clenched his hand, then turned his head and said to his opponent, "ah Wan, call the family and ask people to come over."

"Within ten minutes, we must arrive at Jijia teahouse!"

"At that time, if anyone can't come, he won't have to go back to his family."

Liang Haonan said with dignity.

I'll go and do it.

And on the other side, in the teahouse, seeing ye fan hang up the phone, Liang Bo, who has been silent, is undoubtedly infuriated by Ye Fan's arrogant behavior.

"Son of a bitch, who's calling when you're dying?"

"Is it a coffin shop?"

"Let him prepare the coffin for your body?" Liang Bo asked in a cold voice.

Ye Fan chuckled: "clever."

"He also asked me to tell you to prepare the coffin and come to collect your corpses later."

"Bastard, you want to die!" Liang Bo immediately became angry, and then clapped his wheelchair and roared in a deep voice.

"Everyone, give me the order..."

hum ~

however, just as Liang Bo was ready to give an order, one person's mobile phone ring rang again.

"You bastard, turn off your cell phone for me!"

Fan Zhongxian scolded angrily.

Just now, they were interrupted by a phone call from Ye Fan.

Now again?

Is it over?

At this time, the summer moon behind him quietly poked fan Zhongxian: "brother Xiaoxian, it's brother Liang Bo's telephone."

What... What?

Fan Zhongxian was stunned.

But Liang Bo has already picked it up: "Dad, what do you say?"

"Good!"

"I'm going to take someone."

No doubt, Liang's face sank and hung up.

"Liang Bo, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Fan Zhongxian immediately asked in doubt.

Liang Bo replied: "something happened to my father. Let me take someone there immediately. Zhongxian, we can't delay any more. I'll let someone break the boy's leg first. During this time, you can help to find out where Jijia teahouse is in Dongcheng District. When I'm done with this loser, I've got to come and help my dad

Liang Bo said anxiously, in a tone of urgency.

But fan Zhongxian listened, but his old face was pumping hard. He looked at Liang Boshou strangely: "Liang Bo, this is Ji's teahouse."

What?

"This is Jijia teahouse?"

Liang Bo called out directly at that time, and his eyes widened immediately.

If Fan Zhong's gossip is true, isn't his father outside at this time?

Boom!

When Liang Bo was surprised, he only heard a loud noise, and the door of the teahouse was pushed open.

A middle-aged man, with a sullen face, walked in immediately.