Not cold, hot!

Lin Fan's words fell to Leng zuojan's ears, which was clearly the naked shame.

At that time, his anger became more and more fierce. He trampled on the ground fiercely, and the whole person was like an arrow leaving the string.

Bang!

The sound of the fist hitting the object rings, accompanied by the sound of explosion.

"Boy, you have some ability."

I thought that one punch could get rid of Lin fan, but I didn't expect to be blocked by Lin fan.

More importantly, he felt a little pain in his fist.

How could that be possible?

He is the peak strength in the middle of Ming Jin. Among his peers, only Nangong Yun is better than him.

As for the other generation, hum, it's rubbish.

The boy in front of him is about the same age as he is, of course, not his opponent.

"Cold little, what do you think?"

A joking voice sounded in his ear. He was frightened and instinctively stepped back.

Looking up, he saw the smile on Lin Fan's face.

"Boy, who are you?"

Somehow, the pain in my fist began to fill up.

It seems to be like this at the beginning, and it seems that it was caused by the bombardment just now.

Stop it. Stop it all.

There was a shout and a man came out of the inner room.

Looking at the situation in front of him, the man frowned and looked at Tian Jia'er: "what happened?"

"Company leader, there's trouble."

Seeing the man, Tian Jia'er quickly walked over and said what had happened just now.

"Well, I want to see who dares to make trouble?"

After listening to the process of the matter, high energy coldly hummed: "you don't worry, I'll make the decision for you."

"Thank you, captain."

"We don't have to say thank you. You know what I mean."

Looking at Tian Jia'er's smooth and delicate skin at a close distance, Lian Feichen's desire flashed in his eyes: "when I finish handling this matter, I'll invite you to have a meal to help you suppress the shock."

"Thank you."

Eyebrow micro Cu, Tian Jia Er heart a burst of disgust.

"Well, that's settled."

Get Tian Jia'er's affirmation, even Fei Chen turns to look at the past, his face is also beginning to get cold: "who are you?"

"Well, this is not the company leader."

Loose bones, Leng Zuojun turned to look at the past: "a period of time did not see, recently OK?"

"Cold How cold? "

Seeing Leng Zuojun, Lian Feichen's eyes suddenly widened: "you, how can you be here?"

"What? I can't come here to do business? "

Very satisfied with Lian Feichen's surprised expression and Lian Feichen's honorific words, Leng Zuojun said: "company leader, your quality is not good."

"Leng Shao, I think there should be some misunderstanding."

Hearing the meaning of Leng Zuojun's words, Lian Feichen rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "we just came from the front desk. We don't know Leng Shao. You are normal."

"The surname even you less in front of Leng Shao, this front desk clearly is not to put cold less in the eye."

After stopping fighting with the devil Jian, the dogleg scolded: "Leng Shao has already indicated her identity. She even pretends not to know. This is not to pay attention to our world."

"Even captain, you heard that."

After a showdown, Leng Zuojun disdained to say, "my subordinates have made it very clear. How do you want to deal with this?"

"Cold little, please wait."

Face difficult to see the pole, even flying dust looked at Tian Jia'er: "you son, you give cold less an apology, say sorry."

"Sorry?"

Even Fei Chen's attitude changed. Tian Jia'er, who looked at her in the eyes, exploded angrily: "why should I apologize?"