Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

The morning sun shines on every corner of the city, clean and warm.

Xu Fan leaned against his sports car and yawned lazily.

Secretary Xiaobai sent himself a lot of information last night, picking and choosing, and when it was finally confirmed, it was almost bright...

A master at the early stage of the dignified, of course, would not be trapped in this look just because of this little thing.

Xu Fan yawned because he was already standing here and had been waiting for the grandmother for half an hour!

A scent of scent came in, like the floral fragrance of jasmine. Elegant, just right fragrance.

Xu Fan lifted his spirits and looked up. A pair of pure white jeans outlines two rounded long legs that are particularly attractive, with a pair of white short sleeves on top, and the waves are surging as if they are about to stretch the shackles, and a small face that is allure is blushing.

"Does it look good?"

Xu Fan looked away from the two long legs with difficulty, and was quickly lost in the two extremely magnificent hills and ravines.

"Good-looking!" Xu Fan was a good boy who never lied since he was a child. He nodded immediately and answered honestly.

Xia Yanyu was so angry that she stomped her feet. How can she stare at someone's chest and say she looks good? I worked hard to paint the makeup for half an hour, and it looked like it was white.

As soon as Xia Yanyu turned around, all the scenery in front of him was condensed, but Xu Fan smiled and moved towards Xia Yanyu, and his two big hands scratched Xia Yanyu's creak in a dishonest way.

Xu Fan practiced the Sutra of Suspension Pot and read the Qingsang. He couldn't understand the acupuncture points on the human body better. After two or three strokes, Xia Yanyu, who was still humiliated, was already giggling and surrendered. .

The two had a fuss for a while, got on the sports car, and drove quickly towards the west side of the city.

Xia Yanyu turned her head and curiously asked Xu Fan, who was driving the sports car, "Why do you suddenly want to go to the martial arts gym?"

Xu Fan's face was serious, "Of course I want to keep fit, learn martial arts well, and protect my wife!"

Xia Yanyu had a ghostly expression on believing you, and immediately turned her face away, "Huh! If you don't want to say it, let it go, I still don't want to listen!"

Xu Fan sighed softly, "It's hard to be honest these days, no one believes the truth."

Xia Yanyu smiled tremblingly and pointed at Xu Fan, "Hahaha, are you an honest person?"

Xu Fan grinned and smiled, stretched out his right hand, and wiped it toward Xia Yanyu's thigh, "Since you know I'm not an honest person, you dare to ride in my car?"

An astonishing elasticity came from his hands, and Xu Fan's big hands walked up and down, as if he had been immersed in the wonderful smoothness.

Xia Yanyu pretty blushed, and slapped Xu Fan's **** hand from her thigh, "Driving, be honest!"

How could Xu Fan be willing? After only a while, the **** hand quietly stretched out towards Xia Yanyu's thigh.

With a swift effort, the west of the city had arrived. Xu Fan closed the navigation, opened the door, and walked off the sports car.

Xia Yanyu also walked out of the car, but looking at her red face, it was obvious that she had fallen in the fight just now.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

Xia Yanyu looked at the lush scenery in front of him and uttered a sincere compliment.

As Xu Fan recalled the map route in his mind, he took Xia Yanyu’s little hand and explained, “The western part of the city has not been developed on a large scale, so it’s definitely not as prosperous as the city, but it’s more suitable for living. The reason why I chose A large part of the reason for the Huaqiang Martial Arts Museum is the beauty here. Opening the window and seeing the lush nature is also a spiritual enjoyment."

Xia Yanyu nodded repeatedly, took Xu Fan's hand, and hopped forward.

Soon, the destination Huaqiang Martial Arts Hall was already greeted by the two of them.

"We...couldn't be the wrong way?"

Xia Yanyu looked at the extremely dilapidated martial arts hall in front of her, turned her head and asked Xu Fan.

"Yes, it's here."

Xu Fan shook his head, ignoring the crooked, crumbling plaque above his head, and dragged Xia Yanyu into the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts hall, Xu Fan glanced around. The space was not too big or too small, enough to accommodate hundreds of people to train and learn martial arts here. The chairs in the admissions office at the front desk were empty, and the data files were scattered all over the place.

Xu Fan and Xia Yanyu looked at each other. The ruined martial arts hall, which was supposed to be a facade, is now a crumbling plaque, scattered documents, and the silent martial arts hall. May 1st did not disclose it. This martial arts hall must be inside. What happened!

Xu Fan pulled Xia Yanyu and continued to walk forward.

The floor in the martial arts hall is wooden, so the two people stepped on it banging, and in this silent martial arts hall, they just stepped on a mighty force.

Passing through the hall where there is no one, there is a house with the door closed.

Xu Fan walked up and knocked on the door lightly, "Is anyone there?"

The voice is not too loud or too small, so that the people inside can hear it without appearing rude.

"Squeak"

The door was opened, and an old man carrying a wooden stick walked out angrily.

"Who asked you to come? What are you here for?"

Xia Yanyu was taken aback, and slightly hid behind Xu Fan.

Xu Fan calmly glanced at this angry old man, with a rectangular face, a Chinese tunic suit, and a pair of canvas shoes. His eyes were not muddy like ordinary old people, but rather piercing and energetic. He was obviously a practitioner.

With anger on his face, the Lian Jiazi interrogated Xu Fan in a questioning tone. He stared at him with anger, and rushed to tear Xu Fan to pieces.

Xu Fan smiled politely and said softly, "Old man, no one wants me to come. My purpose of coming here is to buy this martial arts gym."

A trace of anger flashed in the old man's eyes. He lifted the wooden stick in his hand and slammed it directly into Xu Fan's face without warning.

If this stick is implemented, at least it can make people lie down directly!

Xu Fan looked at the old man who suddenly shot and wounded, and finally there was a trace of anger on his face.

"boom!"

The old man hit his head fiercely, and was directly held in his hand by Xu Fan. The whole long stick was hummed. One can imagine how powerful this stick is.

Xu Fan still had a smile on his face, but his voice gradually became colder, "Old man, I respect you as an old man, and treat you with courtesy everywhere. You and I have no grievances, but you come up to kill you. This Not so good?"

The old man seemed to be a little surprised at Xu Fan's hand, but he seemed to think of something again, and his eyes flashed with anger again, "I'm the wind and rain stick Zuo Hua, I can't wait to slash you like beasts with thousands of swords!"

The smile on Xu Fan's face finally became cold, and that stick can be forgiven. But this attired beast cannot be forgiven anyway!

Because behind Xu Fan, there was a Xia Misty standing!