Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

Lifeng brushed the corners of Lan Fuchuan's eyes forcefully, feeling extremely oppressive.

It's just that there is nothing unusual about that calm and breezy handsome face. His determination is strong and he is also difficult to deal with.

The atmosphere was weird and obscure, and the manager and attendants on the side dared not speak.

The words were suppressed under the tongue, stuck in the throat, and the pain was unbearable. The manager poked and swallowed several times, only hoping that it would be best not to see blood today, otherwise...

I still don't know what's going to happen.

"Sir, don't be too presumptuous. Young master is not good at dealing with others. Today's actions are only for the face of Miss Cheng and Mr. Cheng."

"It's not..." Afraid of you, the person who spoke these three words didn't say it, Hei Junjun's gun pointed directly at Beiming's heart, and everyone's heartbeat was rapidly amplified at this moment.

"Crack!"

"Crack!" There was a crisp and piercing sound.

The Lan family has been born and died with Lan Fuchuan for many years, so naturally they can't see their master being threatened in this way.

"Put down the gun." Lan Fuchuan suddenly shouted loudly.

The moment the words fell, no one could clearly see the moment when Bei Minglu shot. When he regained consciousness, the man's long legs had already reached the waist of the gunman.

With deadly force, he kicked the opponent's waist fiercely. The movement was too fast and the wind of his legs was too strong. The Lan family who raised their guns didn't think about shooting, but just didn't want to lose the battle in front of Bei Mingyu.

How do you know—

Just like that, Bei Mingfeng did not hesitate to kill him.

The opponent failed to stand still, and staggered towards the outside. Fortunately, he had good balance, but the moment he stabilized his body, his palms subconsciously relaxed.

At the same second, Bei Minghe raised his toe, and the jet-black m500 revolver was immediately held by him.

People who have been around Lan Fuchuan for many years, don't they know that shooting him is a stupid choice?Zuo just wanted to bluff him.

But this has nothing to do with him, even if he dares to do it, the price must be paid.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Bang!" Three consecutive loud noises exploded in everyone's ears. The managers and attendants looked pale. Although they belonged to the Su family, they had never seen such a battle.

He really dared to shoot, especially...

The other party was from Lan Fuchuan.

Pulling the trigger was too fast, the first shot hit the Lan family's wrist, and the moment the second shot was fired, it was blocked by the steel knife thrown by Lan Fuchuan.

The loud noise at the moment the bullet was shot exploded the treacherous atmosphere, and the fierce battle officially began.

And the last loud noise came from the collision of the steel knife and the bullet. The extremely sharp sound broke through the air and hit the eardrum, as if to shatter the eardrum.

"Crack." The sound of a foreign object falling to the ground made the scene dead silent.

The moment the steel knife collided with the bullet, it instantly fused into one body. The high temperature melted the body in a second. When everyone looked down, they saw that the steel knife blade and the top of the bullet had completely fused together.

It seems that this is one.

The Lan family who had been hit on the wrist clenched their teeth, and the second Lan Fuchuan opened his mouth, Bei Mingfei had already struck, so he had no time to react.

The cold and delicate bullets were forced to remain in the body with the lingering gunpowder smoke, and the pain was so painful that he was sweating coldly, and it was already delusional to speak.

"Crack." Bei Mingyu threw the revolver in his hand to the Lan family who was kneeling on one knee, his eyes flat.

The man raised his hand to take it, looked at Bei Minghao with a dark look in his eyes, pursed his lips lightly, and did not say a word.

"Next time, that bullet will hit your temple."

"Don't be afraid of death, just do it."

Hearing that, the face of the Lan family was extremely gloomy, with fury blooming in his chest, he could only grit his teeth to prevent himself from losing his composure.

Because, the son is still here.

The rest of the Lan family were full of dissatisfaction. It's not that they didn't have guns, but they didn't dare to do it.

Who knows what kind of crazy thing the man opposite will do in the next second?

"Come back." Lan Fuchuan said lightly, and the voice fell, and all the Lan family members quickly retreated from Bei Minghao's side.

"Two cleans."

"One hand, in exchange for your bottom line." Lan Fuchuan narrowed his eyes and said, there is nothing to get angry, his people lose their sense of propriety and start a dispute first, the winner survives, the loser...

I'm not qualified to make irresponsible remarks, the Lan family is not a role that I can't afford.

"The things will be delivered to Lan's family later." Bei Minghao spoke in a calm tone. He shot very fast, but Lan Fuchuan's throwing knife was never slower than him.

"Can you go?" Lan Fuchuan didn't look at Beimingpo again, but looked at the injured Lan's family and asked indifferently.

"It's nothing, son, it's just a minor injury." The man's voice was cold and hard.

Before leaving, Lan Fuchuan took a deep look at Bei Mingfeng, turned and left without making a sound.

"Mr. Qin, how do we deal with these people? Do you need the Su family to cover?" At least he is a manager, so he won't scare Liushen Wuzhu.

"unnecessary."

Hearing this, the manager let out a breath of foul breath slowly. These people were suddenly taken down by the Lan family. Before, they didn't know that such a group of people would appear.

The timing was so coincidental, one could tell at a glance that it was aimed at this Mr. Qin and Miss Cheng's family.

The most important thing is that this wave of people is not paparazzi.

If it was a counterfeit product, how could Mr. Qin and Ms. Cheng Jia, the people behind it, let it go?At this time, the Su family had to deal with it properly.

Everyone in the Su family knew that the head of the family had united with Miss Cheng. As for Mr. Qin, he would naturally stand behind Miss Cheng.

At this time, if it is not handled well, the Patriarch will still have a headache.

After all, these two strikes were too ruthless and too good.

It's really not to be messed with!

But just as the manager was thinking about how Bei Mingfeng was going to deal with this wave of bandits, he leisurely made a phone call.

"Hello? I'm Dong Heming."

"Come and catch people." After finishing speaking, Bei Minghao ended the call, leaving Dong Heming on the opposite side with a confused face, no, Xu Fanyin, a bastard, was restrained by them, who else would not be afraid to hit his muzzle with death?

After sending the address to Dong Heming, Bei Mingyu nodded slightly to the manager.

Seeing the manager's heart pounding.

"Mr. Qin, please." So, without a bottom line, he bent down the waist that he said he would rather bend than bend.

In the room, the thick and sweet smell like fine wine lingered for a long time, Cheng Jialan had already woken up, looked at the man who was walking, and turned over.

The spring scene suddenly appeared, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Where did you go?" Cheng Jialan asked lazily. The hotel is very soundproof and the room is on a high floor, so she didn't notice the confrontation and game in the lobby downstairs.

"It still hurts?"

"A little bit." Cheng Jialan's eyes were smiling, with the tenderness after being comforted.

"So, answer me, where did you go just now?"

"Don't try to change the subject." Cheng Jialan's voice was light, and directly across from Bei Mingyu, she told all the helpless jokes, what else could she do?

"A group of people were caught, but the background is unknown."

"You caught it?" Cheng Jialan was slightly suspicious, not because she doubted Bei Minghao's ability, but how could he maintain absolute vigor after a few hours?

Because she vaguely remembers...

She was the one who had the upper hand. She sat under his heart, unexpectedly strong.

This man is cooperating with her, she remembers clearly.

"It seems that you are not very tired." Beiming's tone did not change, and the way he explained the facts almost made Cheng Jialan jump.

You are the best...

"The Lan family has made a move." The man said.

"You wouldn't beat up the Lan family, would you?" Suddenly, Cheng Jialan felt a sense of uncertainty in her heart. She was too clear about this guy's attitude towards the Lan family.

Do it directly, you can definitely do it.

"It's okay to say that."

The Lan family who was shot and nearly collapsed: "..."

"Don't hit too hard, it's better not to hit the disabled." Cheng Jialan was speechless, that's enough, this guy and Liang Zi of the Lan family are considered to be married.

Ruolan Fuchuan didn't intend to do anything for the time being, it was easy to handle, otherwise, she had to make preparations in advance.

For a long time, seeing the woman's willow-leaf eyes full of calculations and treacherous light, Bei Minghao frowned slightly, not really wanting to continue this topic.

"Come here, I'll give you medicine." Bei Mingyu's voice was slightly hoarse.