Chapter 379

In Huaqiang martial arts school, Zuo Huazheng frowned and sighed helplessly to his granddaughter, "ah Ping, that's what happened. They helped us a lot. As soon as you came back, you didn't say thank you and drove them out. It's... It's against the rules of the world!"

Zuo Ping looked at his stubborn grandfather, a pretty face is also full of helplessness, "grandfather, can't you see it? Your so-called brother Xu, if he is not guilty, why did he run away in frustration when I told him to call the police? Grandfather, they are the swindlers who specially cheat old people like you! You've been cheated, and you're counting money for others! "

Left China hears speech a Leng, then is decisive to shake head, voice is incomparably firm, "impossible! Brother Xu is a martial arts practitioner. He is more capable than the old man. He is just a master of martial arts. How can such a person be a liar? "

Hearing his grandfather's praise for Xu Fan, Zuo Ping turned his lips with disdain.

Zuo Ping, the so-called master of martial arts, does not believe in a word. What time is it now? How is the 21st century? The age of science and technology! In front of all kinds of guns, even martial arts masters can only hate!

Just when they were staring at each other, and no one could persuade them, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Left flat willow eyebrow a wrinkly, "is that person come back again?"

Zuo Hua's face brightened, his ears moved slightly, but suddenly he became solemn again. "It's not brother Xu. The footsteps are very mixed. Ah Ping, stay here. Don't come out. I'll go out and have a look."

With that, Zuo Hua raised the wind and rain stick in his hand, pushed open the door and strode away.

Under the light, the old man's stubborn figure is pulled for a long time. At this moment, Zuo Ping is suddenly in a trance. His grandfather, who was once pedantic in his eyes, suddenly becomes a little tall.

The thumping sound of footsteps is particularly harsh in the silent martial arts school. Zuo Hua holds the wind and rain stick, and his old back is straight.

Zuo Hua stood quietly in the hall, waiting for the storm.

The martial arts school and her granddaughter, each of them is something Zuohua has to protect even after fighting for his life.

To have a place is to be fearless!

Under the bright light, a group of figures came out of the dark passage, Axe Gang, white tiger Gang, Xiaohong gang

A gang leader of the underground forces in the Western District came in and led dozens of his younger brothers to stand respectfully on both sides. It was like greeting their king!

A clear sound of footsteps sounded, as if coming to their own backyard for a walk. The sound of footsteps was not slow and leisurely. The leaders of more than a dozen underground forces in the western district all bowed their heads and looked respectful.

Finally, the comer came out of the shadow and exposed the extremely gloomy face to the light. The cruel excitement in his eyes seemed to announce the end and death.

Zuohua's pupil suddenly shrinks, fangs!

The voice of fangs was like a stone on the iron gate, a little harsh and hoarse. "I heard that someone asked me to kneel at the gate of Huaqiang martial arts school..."

Fangs slightly meal, such as a king with eyes scanning the four directions, again slowly said, "now, I'm here, where is he?"

Ten gang leaders around bow their heads together, and the whole Huaqiang martial arts school can hear the silent falling needles.

Zuohua clenched the wind and rain stick in his hand.

Just then, the door of a room in the martial arts school was suddenly pushed open. Zuo Ping looked at the scene in front of him. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. His face was a little pale, but he still bit his teeth and walked towards the fangs.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? I already called the police! You still have two minutes to get away from the scene! " His voice was full of confidence, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the hundreds of fierce men in front of him.

Zuohua is a little confused. He reaches out his hand to pull his granddaughter behind him, but he is still slow.

Zuoping was directly held up by fangs! The words that Sen ran spits out in poisonous tooth mouth, let left China fall more like ice cellar.

Fangs grin, toward left flat showed a very Sen ran smile, "your bottom gas, is the police?"

Zuo Ping kept struggling in the air, but his words were not willing to be soft. "You have violated Article 367 of our law by illegally breaking into private houses."

"Noisy!" Zuo Ping's words had not finished, then he was directly slapped by Fangfang's backhand.

Zuohua's eyes turned red in an instant. He ran to Zuoping and lifted him up“ Ping, are you ok? "

Left lying on the ground, staring at the face of ferocious fangs, as if suddenly silly.

This time, Zuo Ping didn't lie. She did report to the police. Unfortunately, the police officer who answered the phone was the one with the fangs.

In the 21st century, Zuo Ping, who is proficient in law and the elite of the future, is defeated at this moment!

Fangs slowly took out a delicate silk scarf, wiped the palm of his hand on his left flat cheek.

Although the woman in front of her looks a little silly, she is quite good-looking. Her concave and convex figure and a pretty heroic face make her countless fangs feel hot.

But fangya is very clear that he is here for Liwei!

First find out the young man, do it by the most cruel means in the world, throw it into the lake to feed the fish, and finally enjoy the woman slowly in front of the old man.

Perfect plan!

Zuohua angrily mentions the wind and rain stick in his hand. The slap of fangs on his granddaughter's face is more painful than killing himself directly!

It's a constant rule in the river and lake for thousands of years that the misfortune is less than the family! But over the years, who will talk about the rules?

Zuo Hua knows very well that if he doesn't use thunder today, he will be more or less lucky

Think of here, left China in the heart of a Ling, mention the wind and rain stick, with the sound of wind and thunder ruthlessly toward the fangs head hit!

To deal with this group of people, there is no need to say any rules, just kill them!

Suddenly, a huge roar came. In fangya's hand, a black pistol spewed out the tongue of fire.

"Bang!"

Zuohua, like a fierce tiger down the mountain, flew back directly, five or six meters away, and then hit the floor heavily without any sound.

Zuo Ping's eyes were wide open, looking at the black pistol. His hope for the police collapsed at this moment!

……

In the hotel, Xu Fan and Xia Yanyu, who had forgotten the time because they were too lingering, were lying on a big milky bed.

Xu Fan's big black hand is very dishonest to touch Xia Yanyu's thigh.

Xia Yanyu had too much fun during the day. Now he was lying on the bed with a tired, red face, a ravine figure and a look of Ren Jun.

Xu Fan looks at the charming people around him. It's just when he is hot and dry and his blood is gushing. Suddenly, a harsh ring of mobile phone rings out of time.