Chapter 549

The so-called nine sons of the dragon are different, but Qin Qing feels that the arrogance of the fan family's children seems to be engraved in their bones. How similar.

After all, Qin Qing didn't break his hand on the spot when she saw a bag on his head. She put down the tea that missed the best taste period. She half raised her head, lifted her thin eyelids and said carelessly: "First, I'm a guest in the fan family, and I'm not interested in being the host. Second, if I can beat you for the first time, I can beat you for the second time. If you're smart, don't point a guy at me."

In soft words, the girl didn't even change the arc of the corners of her mouth, but the sense of coercion was already coming.

Fan Jingyu's heart was shocked and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. Unexpectedly, the girl's dress was rustic. His momentum was amazing, but he was used to being sought after by people since childhood. For a moment, he couldn't accept other people's rebellion. At present, he was even more angry and smiled coldly, "Well, it's ok if you want to live here. I heard that you came to the fan family after falling out with the brilliant boss. Now I'll ask someone to invite the boss there to solve the problem."

I have to say that fan Jingyu really followed Fan Hong. Looking at the child growing up behind his father, he even learned the seven point image of his thinking mode.

"..." Qin Qing didn't speak, because the magnificent game was not over yet, Tao Hong couldn't show up at this time, "what do you want?"

She knew that the other party didn't really want to make a big deal, just wanted to see her soft.

Fan Jingyu's expression obviously changed into complacency. He knocked on the green grass with a baseball bat. His smile was a little bad. "I don't embarrass you. I'll pay you back. If you hit me twice, I'll hit you four times. After playing, we won't default on each other."

What he wants is revenge and double it.

Qin Qing knew that he couldn't be kind. He simply stood up from his chair and directly met the other party's line of sight. "If you want not to default on each other, the five young people should also remember your abuse of me last night. Please apologize later."

"You deserve it? What if I don't apologize? Now if you don't recognize it, I'll ask someone to help you." fan Jingyu tilted his mouth and raised his hand. A dozen of his men immediately surrounded him.

In this house, except for the gambling king, fan Jingyu lived the longest. The call of the master naturally echoed all these people.

"It seems that the desire for peace has failed." Qin Qing looked at the crowd gathered here and a group of people standing by the French windows of the mansion. It seems that if he wants to stand in the wolves, he can only fight violence with violence.

Seeing her open posture, fan Jingyu obviously refused to give in. He shook his baseball bat and half narrowed his eyes. "I hope your bones can be as hard as your mouth. Hit me and die. If anything happens, it's mine."

One or two lives were nothing to him.

In the mansion, looking at the scene, fan Jiaojiao couldn't help gloating. She waved the flag across the distance and shouted, "brother five, you should teach her a good lesson, but you can't be looked down upon."

Others remained unmoved and had the right to treat the siege as transparent and hold a high attitude that it was none of their own business.

The fan family's acquiescence made these men no longer have any scruples. They quickly approached the table and closed the encirclement circle, completely locking the girl's escape route.

Fan Jingyu felt that he was like his father, the king of everything. He raised his baseball bat high and dropped it gently to control one's life and death.

However, before the stick was waved smartly, it was held at the end by one hand in mid air.

"What are you doing?" behind him, came a cold sound line. The tone was a little heavy, shaking people's eardrums and nerves.

Fan Jingyu Leng Buding was startled. He noticed that someone was close behind him. As soon as he turned back, he looked up at a figure half his head. When he saw the face, his eyes were also dark. "It's you... There's nothing for you here. Go back to your room and think about the past. Mind your own business."

"My father has left the house to me to take care of. If you want to make trouble, get out." the young man moved his arm gently, grabbed the baseball bat and threw it on the ground, leaving no face for the only descendant surnamed fan.

"Zhan, please show me clearly. This house is fan. I'm generous not to trouble you. Now you're still running out to make trouble." fan Jingyu glanced at the baseball bat on the ground and his eyes turned red. He turned around and poked his fingers directly into the young man's chest. While focusing on it, he said fiercely: "I'm going to move her today. What can you do with me?"

If it was just to vent their anger, now the existence of girls has become a battle for the sovereignty of the family. It depends on who is the boss of the family.

At that time, the fan family members who were watching clearly wanted to wait and see the change, but at this time, fan Jiaojiao stood up, "brother four, you don't need to hurt your peace for an outsider and brother five. You just came home and got your father's reuse. It's not worth it."

She came up to the young man's ear and whispered. She still maintained him in her own heart.

"Oh, that's right. Fan Jiaojiao thinks clearly. You're a brother. What's the advantage of offending me for a little girl? It's just to prove that you're stupid." fan Jingyu raised his mouth high and took a winner's attitude.

The competition for family property has been put on the table. Now the daughters who do not have the right to inherit at home begin to stand in line. At this time, every word and deed is likely to change people's hearts and shake the final outcome.

Naturally, we all understand the truth. However, when the young man raised his eyes, crossed fan Jiaojiao and fan Jingyu, crossed the crowd in the encirclement circle, and fell into the middle with a thin figure, he still stood in place and did not move.

"Today, she, I'm Baoding." the firm tone with no room for maneuver escalated the scene to an irreconcilable level in an instant.

Across the crowd, the girl with thick lenses breathed out a white breath. The figure in the lens was blurred for a moment, and then the trace was eliminated by the cold air and became clear again.

Qin Qing never thought that she would meet the young people again. Without the black leather jacket and cool rivet shoes, the young people who once lived and died on the viaduct changed into a decent black tuxedo. They were still as dark as black eyebrows and eyes. The cold outline had changed into a completely strange identity.

No, not just him, she has changed.

At that time, she was Lu Yunyue, the seed player of the semi-finals of the king of gamblers competition. She was a ghost who became famous in Macao. He was the most mysterious fourth son of the king of gamblers Fan Hong - Zhan Chen and Zhan Sishao.