What a fart!
Lin Fan's voice reverberated in the room, which shocked the high-energy couple, but also made Nangong Yun's face cold.
"You, what do you say?"
The frightening eyes seemed to eat Lin fan. Nangong Yun angrily scolded, "how dare you insult our Nangong family?"
"Nangong Yun, you misunderstood me."
Shaking his head, Lin Fan looked innocent: "I'm just telling the truth. In my eyes, your Nangong family is a fart."
It's a fart, it's a fart
"You're looking for death."
The palm of the hand clapped down to the table nearby, and the table was split into pieces.
"Catch him and insult our Nangong family. I will let you know the taste of death."
With the command of Nangong cloud, two bodyguards surrounded the past.
Fist to Lin fan, accompanied by bursts of whistling.
Before and after attack, Lin Fan in the middle can't dodge at all.
Bang, bang.
Two booms sounded, but two bodyguards fell to the ground.
"Nangong cloud, what's the use of such strength?"
Disdainfully turned his lips, Lin Fan sneered: "this proves that I just said that is true, you Nangong family is a fart."
"Shut up."
Seeing the bodyguard who fell to the ground, Nangong Yun grabbed the teapot containing water nearby and smashed it directly to Lin fan.
With such a smash, Nangong Yun used seven success forces.
Ming Jin's later strength completely abused Lin fan.
It's true that Lin fan can point his hand, but what about that?
The point pressing hand has to be touched to produce effect, which is why Nangong cloud does not attack closely.
Now there is a distance between the two people, Lin Fan's acupoint hand completely lost its function.
In this case, what else can Lin Fan do besides being abused by him.
"Boy, I've given you a clear path. You're the one who will die."
Lin Fan's eyes stare at Lin fan, and Nangong Yun sniffs.
Ming Jin's later strength and the existence of rolling.
Even if he only used seven success forces, it is still not Lin fan such slag can resist.
But the picture of Lin Fan sprinkling blood and falling to the ground doesn't appear. On the contrary, the teapot flying past is caught by Lin fan.
Holding the handle of the teapot with one hand, and then bending the wrist, it is easy to carry it.
A drop of water didn't splash out.
"It's very kind of you to invite me to have tea so soon."
Looking at the face of iron green Nangong cloud, Lin Fan joked: "you are so enthusiastic, I have no reason not to drink."
Lift the teapot with your right hand and make a cup with your left hand.
Gollum, Gollum.
The column of water poured out and fell into the left hand without leakage.
"It's a good tea. It's a full cup. "
smelling the smell of tea in the air, Lin Fan's mouth curved:" Nangong Yun, come on, I'll dry this cup. "
Put it on, put it on me.
Looking at Lin Fan's action, Nangong Yun sneers.
This kind of trick is really not too bad, prepared props in advance, but later such a play.
He admitted that Lin fan had some strength and could resist his seven success forces, which was rare in Zhonghang city.
But how about this? If he tries his best, Lin Fan's end will be a dead end.
Thinking like this, Nangong Yun accumulates the strength in his body and is ready to give Lin Fan a fatal blow.
Gollum, Gollum.
The sound of drinking water sounded, Lin Fan's left hand to the air, and then aimed at the mouth fell down.
Ba Da, Ba Da.
After drinking the tea in his hand, Lin Fan licked his lips as much as he could: "one cup is not enough to quench my thirst. Let's have another.". “