Chapter 87: Calm before the storm
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My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head
- Ram de Night
- 1117 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:04:01
087 的 calm before the storm
Worried that Huang Lei would be in danger, Li Fan kicked the door of the billiard hall and rushed in.
As a result, he went in and suddenly stopped.
There was a tall figure standing in front of him, with a moon knife in his hand, wearing a silver coat, facing Huang Lei opposite.
And Huang Lei was weakly bursting, holding a small spring knife in his hand, thin and thin, almost out of proportion!
"What are you two doing?"
Li Fan could not help asking.
"Brother! You are back! This person is going to tear down the store! I am using our magic to protect our industry!"
Huang Lei yelled immediately, Li Fan almost vomited blood, "Just you return the magic, you have a fart!
"The lord is back."
Guan Wenbao then turned around and nodded slightly towards Li Fan.
"Um, brother, do you know?"
Huang Lei froze, and Li Fan asked, "Wenbao, what's the matter?"
"Sir ... it was he who offended my ancestors!"
Guan Wenbao was a little excited and angrily pointed at Huang Lei, "I must teach him!"
"Why offend your ancestors ..."
As soon as Li Fan turned his head, he realized.
It turned out that Huang Lei's sculpture in the shop was changed by Huang Lei. It turned out that the majestic blue dragon and moon knife in his hand was gone, and Huang Lei stuffed a club of the correct thickness! Guan Erye's other hand originally looked like Tota, and now a black eight billiard is also placed on it.
Guan Erye also had a sign on his chest: "Ten yuan per hour, five yuan per round."
drunk!
"Shit ... you can be too spoofed ..."
"Brother, you can't blame me, I'm here to promote our billiard hall!"
Huang Lei was aggrieved, "Don't you think this is more in line with the structure of our pool hall?"
Just this small billiard hall ... Where's the pattern ...
"You can just let him hold a cue for billiards, ten yuan an hour, what's going on for five yuan!"
Guan Wenbao shivered and asked.
"You're stupid. Our billiard hall can cost ten dollars for an hour. If we only play one game, it's five dollars."
Huang Lei rolled his eyes, "I don't even know this, are you normal?"
"I will kill you!"
Guan Wenbao picked up his own moon knife again, and was murderous.
"Well, I asked Guan Erye to give me a propaganda. It has something to do with you, you're excited!"
Huang Lei was chased by Guan Wenbao, causing the chickens in the billiard hall to jump. Li Fan rushed to persuade him.
"Okay, okay, don't bother you two."
Li Fan yelled at Huang Lei. "You, too, made a bad deal. Hurry up and pick that brand!"
He pulled Guan Wenbao again, "Wenbao, don't be angry, Huang Lei doesn't know that you are the second generation of Guan Erye. He has no intention, don't go into your heart."
"I'm so angry!"
Guan Wenbao gasped, his most annoying thing was that others humiliated his ancestors! As a descendant of Guan Family, he has always been proud of Guan Family!
"It's such a disgrace to my ancestors! Really, people and gods are angry!"
"You guys are too funny, where do I know this is your ancestor!"
Huang Lei hid behind Li Fan and said to Guan Wenbao, "Besides, your ancestors have been sitting for thousands of years. I will take it out and use it for a second time, so that your ancestors can play their waste heat again. You should thank me for it!"
"I thank you eight ancestors!"
Guan Wenbao was so furious that he picked up the Moon Moon Sword and cut it again.
"Okay, Wenbao, just let him go."
Li Fan, while persuading, glanced back at Huang Lei, "What are you talking about? Don't hurry to apologize to Wenbao!"
"Okay, my brother has spoken, and I'd like to apologize for your difficulty."
Huang Lei bowed his head to Guan Wenbao, "I'm such a huge figure of Huang Banxian, I have never been humane. You look at you, what a face!"
"..."
Guan Wenbao's body was shaking, Li Fan hurried to hold him, "Huang Lei, your girl's mouth is too sloppy! Hurry up and apologize, Guan Wenbao, but I've invited a master to help!"
"Well ... this brother Guan, I'm sorry!"
Huang Lei finally apologized decently.
"Humph!"
Guan Wenbao then put away his own Yueyue knife, Li Fan was relieved.
"Laoguan, I'm curious. How did you come here with a moon knife on this road? Didn't the police officer ask you to drink tea?"
After everyone was quiet, Li Fan couldn't help curiosity and asked.
"No."
Guan Wenbao said, twisting his right hand a few times on the Yueyue knife, and then shaking his hand, the huge knife rod retracted and became less than one meter long.
Guan Wenbao screwed down the handle, leaving only one blade. He took out a metal box from the billiard case next to it. After opening it, there were exactly two vacancies, one for the blade and one for the blade.
"There is also a black motorcycle parked outside, the Spring Wind 650."
Guan Wenbao said, "That's my mount. Usually the box is hung on the car."
"Well, I thought your mount was just that horse!"
"Ah, do you say Lisa?"
Guan Wenbao laughed. "She doesn't like going out, she's quite a house."
"So why does your horse have an English name ..."
Li Fan wiped the cold sweat, Guan Wenbao's tradition.
"Doesn't your name look foreign?"
Guan Wenbao said solemnly, "We are Chinese. If we want to ride, we will ride a big horse and win glory for our country!"
"Okay, good luck!"
Li Fan could not help but give a thumbs up, "This is our Chinese man!"
"Your Excellency!"
Guan Wenbao blushed slightly, and didn't seem to be exaggerated.
"Don't call your lord, I have a name, just call me Li Fan."
"That won't work ... Your kindness to me, how can you call your name!"
Guan Wenbao shook his head again and again, not insisting on giving up.
"Please respect me, this is my only request."
"Walk, respect, respect you."
Li Fan had no choice but to nod and promise to come down.
"Then you will call me Lord Banxian from now on!"
Huang Lei said with a smile, "I won't let you change."
"Get off! How can you deserve to be called an adult, wait for a villain!"
Guan Wenbao gave Huang Lei no face at all, "I won't kill you, I can justify you!"
"Brother, look, he bullied me!"
Huang Lei looked at Li Fan miserably, "You have to decide for me, brother!"
"Come less, you haven't offended others yet!"
Li Fan rolled his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, now that the old pass has arrived earlier, let's prepare in advance. Huang Lei, close the door!"
"okay!"
Huang Lei no longer complained. He went to the shop door.
The shop closed, and the headlights in the room lit up. Bai Linluola lowered the task board, pointed to the process above, and said, "Dear everyone, tonight, we are going crazy!"