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Concubine Zhou, no matter where she takes her, will always be a serious focus for men.

Li Fan walked on the road, and all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful eyes came. Even when eating, the waiter looked at himself with wrong eyes. After this western meal, Li Fan felt that he had gone through hell. All men were his enemies.

Supreme beauty, get into trouble.

But concubine Zhou seemed to enjoy the eyes of the men around her. She sat there calmly eating steak.

Li Fan is a little on pins and needles.

"Why don't you go to another restaurant?"

"You are a strong man, and they are afraid of you."

While cutting the steak gracefully, Princess Zhou said, "in your and my eyes, they are like ants. Moreover, this kind of eyes is the evaluation of the charm of this palace. Why not worry?"

"If I love you, I will be hostile to me."

Li Fan glanced, "is it easy to have a meal?"

"It's your honor to be a man in this palace."

The elegant appearance of concubine Zhou seemed not to be a concubine of the Ming Dynasty, but a noble in Europe.

"Shouldn't you be proud of a woman like this palace following you? Their jealousy is your medal."

It seems quite right to say so. It is indeed an honor to sleep with such a perfect woman.

However, although Li Fan's state of mind has improved a lot, she can't achieve the feeling of being high like concubine Zhou. This week, the imperial concubine, like a fairy floating on the nine days, looked down on all sentient beings.

But Li Fan slept with the goddess, which is not something ordinary people can do!

And the goddess has a famous weapon, huh.

Li Fan and Zhou Guifei had western food. After coming out of the restaurant, they walked directly to the parking lot.

Zhou Guifei enjoyed it very much. She bought an RV and parked there. The driver is an old man, waiting for them.

The parking lot is very quiet, and the night has come quietly, which has covered a mysterious veil for this sleepless city.

"Li Fan, why don't you spread your real nine Buddha Sutra in this palace?"

While in the parking lot, concubine Zhou suddenly asked.

"Huh?"

Li Fan was a little surprised. "Let me learn the nine Buddhas Sutra? It's a pitiful Scripture."

"Why are you cheating? How many people in the Jianghu have caused a bloody storm for this book."

Zhou Guifei looked at Li Fan angrily, "after practicing, you can live forever like this palace. Isn't that good?"

"What's good about it?"

Li Fan laughed, "if you haven't met him, what's the meaning of living to the present?"

"Hum..."

Concubine Zhou snorted softly.

"Disappointed guy, you don't want to post upside down, then you go to do chores for the palace."

Princess Zhou pointed to the back of the truck next to her, "there are some smashes there. Go and take care of them."

"Scum! Mother."

Li Fan gave a fake salute to concubine Zhou, and then walked over to the truck.

"A few friends, come out and chat?"

Li Fan shouted at the top of his voice, "in this cold day, hiding behind the car, you will catch a cold!"

"Spicy chicken, how did you find me!"

A fat man came out from the back of the truck. The fat man had to weigh more than 200 kilograms, wearing a heavy down jacket and carrying an axe in his hand.

"You silly ratio, let you lose weight, you just don't listen!"

A thin man came out next to him. He was a little dressed and shivered with cold. He shouted at the fat man, "you must be too fat to be seen!"

"Are you two... Finished talking?"

Li Fan is a little speechless. What are these two jokers doing here?

"I tell you, we are two famous killers in the North!"

The two men spoke in Li Fan's familiar northeast dialect, and the thin man's voice was a little trembling. Facing Li Fan, they said proudly, "our brothers have killed all over the country, and there is no task that can't be accomplished! Now a rich man has said that he wants to buy your life! Obediently let our brothers kill, listen!"

While talking, the thin man also checked a single shot pistol in his hand, "see, this thing is called hualongzao! You can shoot one shot! But one bullet is enough to kill you!"

"Brother, can you let me shoot?"

The fat man rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "I haven't fired a gun yet! Let me try?"

"Silly, it's different from beating birds, you know?"

"That's why I want to try! Let me shoot!"

"Fuck, OK, anyway, this boy can't run! If you shoot him in the stomach, he will basically die!"

"Don't you have to hit your head to die?"

"Your father, you big devil, do you think you are good at shooting? Hurry up, don't ink."

The two jokers were muttering for a long time. Li Fan was particularly helpless and put his hands in his pockets to watch the play.

Which silly fork is this? The two crosstalk talkers you found.

"Come on, let's have fun."

The fat man was so excited that he took up his pistol and aimed at Li Fan.

And Li Fan was indifferent, still standing there, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, look, he's not afraid."

The fat man wondered. Before shooting, he turned around and asked his thin companion, "does he think our gun is fake?"

"Why do you care so much about JB!"

The thin man was a little upset. "Kill him quickly and get money for the New Year!"

"Yes, he must know the strength of our brothers!"

The fat man seemed a little angry, "I tell you, this is a real gun!"

With that, the fat man pointed his pistol at the sky and fired a bang. The gunshot sounded deafening. People who didn't know it thought it was a gunfight!

"Do you hear me, Dasha!"

The fat man shouted triumphantly at Li Fan.

"Paralysis!"

The thin man gave the fat man a mouth, "are you stupid? Didn't I tell you that you can only shoot once?"

Looking at the Hualong made one, the muzzle of the gun has burst into blossom. It looks like the inferior products of private workshops.

"I'm drunk, too. How can I know such a big devil!"

The thin man really had no choice. He pulled out his army thorn and aimed it at Li Fan. "Boy, you could have died faster. It's strange that this fool didn't give you pleasure!"

With that, the thin man took a step forward, and the army stabbed Li Fan's belly.

Li Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed it on the thin man's wrist. He moved him forward. At the same time, he waved his right hand knife out and knocked it on the thin man's throat.

The thin man directly covered his neck and knelt on the ground, unable to breathe.

The fat man was also startled, "lying in the trough, this guy has practiced!"

He began to turn in his bag, as if looking for someone who could deal with Li Fan.

"Don't... don't..."

The thin man wheezed and wanted to say something.

"Yes, don't run away, son. I'm looking for something to kill you!"

The fat man shouted.

"Don't turn him over, run, run..."

The thin man rolled his eyes.

The fat man turned around and ran away.

"Fuck... Take me, run with me..."