Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Facing the extremely excited Li Wenlong, Xu Fan did not answer in a hurry. Instead, he drove the car in a slight silence until he reached the door of his house. At this moment, he waved his hand towards Li Wenlong, "Get off."

Xu Fan's words were simple and neat, and his actions were even more vigorous and resolute.

However, Li Wenlong was a little confused.

"Mr. Xu?"

Xu Fan didn't say a word to Li Wenlong, took out the key without looking back, opened the door of the room, walked in first, and left Li Wenlong to dry.

Li Wenlong gritted his teeth, and took a step now, striding towards the house.

This house has not been inhabited for a long time. The two old people in the family moved to the military area compound. Not only were they protected by the army, but they also had a happy life with a bunch of old people, watching flowers and walking birds.

The younger sister Xu Xiuxiu was in college and had no time to come back before the Chinese New Year.

Xu Fan walked into the living room, unscrewed the slightly yellow light bulb, and found that everything in the house was neat and tidy, and there was no dust on it. It was because Qiu Su'e came to clean it occasionally.

At this moment, Xu Fan sat on the sofa in the living room without saying a word, with Erlang's legs tilted, and quietly waiting for Li Wenlong to walk in.

The reason why Xu Fan was a little colder towards Li Wenlong was to stir up the anger of the retired soldier. In Xu Fan’s view, a strong soldier, even if he is retired, even if he is a forest guard. Work should not be so easy, so peaceful.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Li Wenlong strode in. From Li Wenlong's subconscious movements, he could still see the traces of soldiers on his body. When walking, there was not much distance between his steps, and there was no difference between them. Less, with both hands attached to the trousers, the back is straight...

But at this moment, Li Wenlong's face was full of restraint.

"Mr. Xu, have you been dissatisfied with some of my recent work?"

At this moment, Li Wenlong cautiously asked Xu Fan, who was looking cold.

Xu Fan sighed. At this moment, he took out a cigarette, raised Erlang's legs, and gave Li Wenlong a cold glance.

"Point."

Xu Fan's words are condescending and beyond doubt.

A trace of struggle flashed in Li Wenlong's eyes, but soon he took action. He picked up a lighter on the table and walked in front of Xu Fan, bent down, and lit the cigarette in Xu Fan's mouth.

On his calm face, he didn't seem to think that lighting a cigarette for Xu Fan was a humiliating thing for him, Li Wenlong.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Xu Fan's eyes. At this moment, he didn't even look at Li Wenlong. He sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette silently, his face full of coldness.

Li Wenlong bent over and froze there, looking a little embarrassed.

But Li Wenlong's face still didn't look angry, and some were just slightly apprehensive, seeming to be somewhat confused about Xu Fan's sudden indifference.

Xu Fan was leaning lazily on the sofa now, without even looking at Li Wenlong, who was always standing there bent over, and asked casually, "How are you feeling lately?"

"It feels good, the villagers are very honest and honest, there is no deceit, no war, they are also very sincere to me."

Xu Fan casually dropped the ash bomb in the ashtray, "Oh? Do you have any plans for the future?"

Li Wenlong didn't pause for a while, as if he had already considered everything, he directly replied, "When my sister comes back, I will find a good family and marry my sister."

"That's your sister, how about you?"

"Me?" Li Wenlong finally paused at this moment, scratching his head, and replied vaguely, "I can do anything, I can live any life."

"Oh?" Xu Fan finally raised his head and glanced at Li Wenlong now, "I didn't expect you to be a hermit."

Hermits, whether they live in the mountains or in the busy city, live leisurely with an extremely calm heart.

Such a person, such a state of mind, may be hard to come by.

But Xu Fan didn't need a hermit to be his subordinate.

What Xu Fan needs is a fighter with a steel body and will!

At this moment, Xu Fan waved his hand directly at Li Wenlong, "It's okay, you can go back."

"Good Mr. Xu."

Li Wenlong nodded respectfully towards Xu Fan, turned around and walked out of the door, his steps were clean and tidy, with the freedom and heroism of a soldier.

Xu Fan looked at Li Wenlong's back, but his eyes were full of regret.

However, just when Li Wenlong walked to the door, he had been incomparably free and easy steps. At this moment, he couldn't make any progress.

Hanging his feet in the air for a while, Li Wenlong finally made up his mind, turned around with difficulty, and walked towards Xu Fan again.

"Mr. Xu..."

Xu Fan put the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray at this moment, and asked without raising his head, "What else do you have?"

Taking a deep breath, Li Wenlong was shaking slightly now, and asked towards Xu Fan, "Mr. Xu, my sister, is something wrong?"

Xu Fan finally raised his head now, but his face was cold, "Your sister? How do I know what happened to your sister?"

"Mr. Xu, you promised me to help me find my sister."

"Yes, I promised you." Xu Fan looked at Li Wenlong with excitement, and his cold words even contained some unkindness.

"Then why would you..."

Xu Fan smiled coldly, "What? I promised you to find your sister, but this world is so big and I usually have a lot of things to do. How can I help you find your sister in a blink of an eye?"

"Mr Xu...you..."

Li Wenlong had an unbelievable look on his face at this moment, staring at Xu Fan blankly.

Xu Fan shook his head, and said mercilessly, "Everyone has their own things to do, but there are too many things. I have to divide the things to be done into levels and put the company's affairs first. , Put family matters second, and put..."

"As for your business?"

When Xu Fan said this, the corners of his mouth sneered, "Anyway, there is always a lot of work to be done. After finishing the old things, there will be new things... When I am free, I will definitely help find your sister."

Xu Fan said these words, of course, not sincerely, just to see if Li Wenlong can be awakened again!

Xu Fan was not disappointed. At this moment, Li Wenlong's tiger eyes were directly red, and he slammed Xu Fan's head with a punch.

"You bastard!"

However, Li Wenlong's pulse has already been broken, and his cultivation has long since vanished. Now he is just an ordinary person's strength. Where is Xu Fan's opponent?

Xu Fan smiled coldly, and hit Li Wenlong's chest directly after a punch. Li Wenlong flew back directly, hit the opposite wall, and vomited blood.

"Am I a bastard?"

"Open your eyes and see what you look like, Li Wenlong, do you still recognize what you look like? I'm a bastard, then what are you?"