Chapter 92: Do not agree

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Park San shivered even more, and the blackmail was all blackmailed to him. It was so unreasonable.
With a big wave of his hand, he grumbled, "It's just that I hit him, and I don't pay you, how can you drop?"
Just kidding, this is his Pusan ​​site, how can he allow a Wang Fan to slam? If he did n’t break Wang Fan ’s leg today, he would n’t be Park San.
"No compensation?" Wang Fan glared. "So, you are not reasonable?"
"Yes, I just don't make sense!" Park San said arrogantly.
"Wow, don't make sense, right. Since you don't make sense, then I won't make sense. If you smashed my home, then I smashed your bar."
Wang Fan groaned, shouted, kicked the sound on the stage with one foot, and then rushed to the front desk with a steel pipe.
"Abolish me for him, don't let him run away!" Park San saw Wang Fan was finally off the stage, and immediately issued an order.
The younger brothers had already suffocated, and had longed to break Wang Fan's body into pieces. Where did Park San greet, evil tigers rushed towards Wang Fan one by one.
Customers screamed, flying away, and the whole bar cluttered.
Wang Fan ran extremely fast, and ran to the front desk in a blink of an eye. In the terrified look of the younger sister at the front desk, a steel pipe smashed down, and his mouth hummed
"Don't be afraid, little sister, brother, I only smash things and not people."
The younger sister at the front desk was about to cry, and I was afraid that you would smash things, so close to others.
Park San saw that the front desk was smashed by Wang Fan, and his hands and feet were shaking. He grabbed the bench and joined the chase to chase down Wang Fan.
But, where is their speed?
Wang Fan is like a smart ape monkey, jumping up and down, always able to properly avoid their attacks.
It didn't take long for the whole bar to be smashed and ruined in a crackling sound.
Those gangsters are chasing legs are soft, all gasping, panting.
They just watched the game. Fighting hard and fighting is okay. Where is that endurance for these 20 minutes of long-distance running?
Those guests in the distance were stunned.
Nima, is n’t this an action movie? Dozens of people chased this man, but he didn't catch up, and made people smash the bar.
This picture is so unreal?
In the other corner, Jiang Xiaoliang was full of little stars, and she was about to jump up, "Wow, so handsome, so shameless, so shameless, I really love you!"
Piao San's nose is crooked, pointing at Wang Fan, trembling and shaking, "Do you just run, there is a kind of you to stand still and see I don't kill you!"
Wang Fan heard this, and was suddenly upset. He glared, "You will only call, if you have a species, you will catch up with Lao Tzu, and watch Lao Tzu not kill you!"
Park Sanqi exploded and could only wave his hand, "Follow me! Today, you must abandon this bastard!"
Looking at the mess in that place, his heart was bleeding.
Although this bar belongs to him, it does not belong to him.
This is the realm of Heiye, and Heiye gave it to him to take care of it. That is the greatest trust.
If Black Lord knew that the bar was smashed like this, I'm afraid he would rip his skin.
"Cut, who wouldn't say big things, I said I would scrap you. Really, look at your speed, I can't even catch up, and I want to scrap me, I'll huh."
Wang Fan sulked in a rage while sulking, and slapped his face mercilessly, a group of angry Park San people vomited blood.
Wang Fan messed up on the first floor, and soon rushed to the second and third floors.
About an hour later, the whole bar was almost smashed.
Those bastards, their already tired legs are soft, leaning against the corridor and panting.
Park San looked at the messy ground, his heart was bleeding, his fists were clenched, and his tendons were straight.
"You're done, you're really done! This is Heiye's territory. Offended Heiye, you will definitely die without a burial place!" Park San threatened Wang Fan fiercely.
Wang Fan was very disdainful about this, "Heiye? He's a fart! Does Gao Mingyang know, isn't it the clothes he's packed up by Lao Tzu?"
"Gao Mingyang?" Park San smiled, it was an angry smile, "Gao Mingyang is just a fart, he is not worthy of lifting shoes in front of our black man!"
"Oh?" Wang Fan seemed a little surprised, "What about Longwei over there?"
"Bian Longwei?" Park San disdains, "He has to be a little brother in front of our black man!"
Wang Fan's eyes were brighter, "What about Yang Haifeng, the young man from the provincial capital?"
"He didn't dare to make this in front of our black man!" Park Sanniu said coaxingly.
Wang Fan was stunned, "It's so powerful, it seems that this black man is really a personal thing."
"That is, our black man is the emperor of Jinzhou City. His old man stomped his feet, and the whole city was shocked!" Park San was full of admiration for black man.
"Wow wow, I'm so scared." Wang Fan made a frightened expression, then there was no sign, and suddenly rushed to Park San's side with a slap. "However, then what? Lao Tzu should cut you? "
Pu San was hit by this slap, then his mouth was broken, and blood ran out of his mouth.
He was very angry, and he was extremely angry.
Relative to the pain on his face, his heart was even more painful.
This is a face slap, or in front of so many people.
This was a shame to him, and he would never see anyone in the future.
"Huh, what kind of expression do you look? Seems dissatisfied?" Wang Fan looked at Park San's extremely angry expression, a little surprised.
"Of course I don't accept--"
After Pu San didn't say anything, Wang Fan slapped it back with a slap.
"Oh, I like to hang all kinds of dissatisfaction. Come and come, do you disobey?"
"Not convinced!"
Snapped!
"Are you convinced?"
"Not convinced!"
Snapped!
"Do you not serve"
"Brother, I've taken it!" Before Wang Fan finished asking, Park San already cried and interrupted. He really cried.
Nima, is there such a bully?
If you don't accept it anymore, it's probably not because your face has been smashed, but your teeth have been polished.
"Really convinced?" Wang Fan seemed a little unbelieving.
Park Sany shuddered and knelt directly, "I'm really convinced!"
"Well, then I ask you, why are you smashing my residence?" Wang Fan asked, carrying Park San.
"Brother, that really doesn't matter to me. Yang Haifeng's told me to smash it." Park Sanfei said quickly.
"Yang Haifeng? Is he your father? Does he make you smash you?"
"Brother, I was wrong. I was fascinated for a while, and I never dare again."
Park San hated Wang Fan in his heart, but he had to cry and beg for mercy.
"Where is he?" Wang Fan asked.
"He returned to the provincial capital today." Park San did not dare to hesitate.
Snapped!
Wang Fan directly gave him another slap, "Back to the provincial capital, why didn't you say that early?"
Didn't you ask?
Park San thought, but he didn't dare to speak. At this time, he really wanted to die.
"Ma egg, the grandson runs really fast. The surname Park, you remember for Laozi, don't mess with me in the future, otherwise I will beat you to death. Chick, let's go."
Wang Fan took the next ruthless word, waved his hand towards Jiang Xiaoliang in the distance, and left with a big swing.
Halfway through, a few were unconvinced and wanted to swarm Wang Fan, but the result was a tragedy that either broke their hands or broke their legs. All of them were honest.
At the door of the bar, Jiang Xiaoliang jumped up and down to Wang Fan, grabbed Wang Fan's arm, and said, "Wang Fan, I decided."
"Decide what?" Wang Fan raised his eyebrows, uneasy.
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