My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

214 The role of mobile phones

"So, this is why you brought a wild man home?"

Murong Ying held her arms and looked at Li Fan, her eyebrows raised slightly.

"So what ... it sounds weird."

Li Fan looked at Yan Kai who was unconscious on the sofa. "And, anyway, he saved me once. I owe him a favor."

"You are already in debt. I am afraid that you are going to be on the black list of Jin Yiwei, but you still care about others?"

"You're thinking wrong, after all, I've been on the black list."

Li Fan grinned, causing Murong Ying's eyes.

"Forget it, it's up to you to do whatever you want. This Wudang disciple has a shot, and his opponent's shooting skills are superb. Several of his intestines have been broken."

"Don't you have any ancestral gold sores?"

Li Fan quickly asked, "How about giving him a bit?"

"My medicine is gold sores, not immortal!"

Murong Ying was so angry, "He's broken his bowel. What's the use of looking for me? Hurry to the hospital! If it wasn't for his strong internal strength, I'm afraid he would have died.

"Miss, he has a high fever. It's terrific."

Tie Zhu touched Yan Kai's forehead and turned his head to say.

"Hurry to the hospital!"

Li Fan also knew that things were dangerous, and that he had to go to see a doctor if he was ill.

"This kind of trauma must be treated by a Western doctor's surgeon and an operation should be arranged immediately. Tie Zhu, send a car and send him a ride."

"Ok."

Tie Zhu immediately went out and started the car. Li Fan sent Yan Kai to the car. He originally wanted to go to the hospital with him, but received a call.

"Engong ... something is wrong with me."

Guan Wenbao called and used Huang Lei's cell phone. After all, although Guan Wenbao lived in the 21st century, he didn't even use a cell phone, keeping the style of the ancients.

"What is it?"

"Someone asked me to dart."

Guan Wenbao's voice was a little low, and a little bit surprised, "Let me send her a dart."

"Well? Didn't you close the house?"

"Yes……"

Guan Wenbao continued, "But this person seems to know my father and wants to entrust us. Gong, what do you think?"

"If you have a business, you have to pick it up!"

Li Fan grinned, "Anyway, I am going to reorganize the darts sooner or later, now is the right time. Where are you, I will go to you now."

"In the billiard hall."

"Okay, you wait for me, and I'll be there."

Li Fan said that after talking with Murong Ying individually, he ran to the billiard hall.

"You have just arrived home ... are you leaving?"

Murong Ying suddenly asked.

"Yeah, there is something to deal with."

Li Fan nodded.

"The dinner is ready at home ..."

Murong Ying said a little unnaturally, "Tie Zhu made it ... her technique is still good ..."

"I can only eat it next time. You'll enjoy it alone. After I've dealt with it, I'll come back to dinner with you."

"Who wants you to accompany me for dinner! I am not alone!"

Murong Ying turned her head and looked at the picture hanging on the wall next to her. "I just think the iron pillars are doing a lot, eating alone ... somewhat wasteful ..."

"The lady is so diligent and frugal that she is really a little expert at home."

Li Fan arched his hand. "Since I don't need to accompany me, I'll go."

After finishing speaking, he left the house dusty.

"hateful……"

Murong Ying looked at the direction where Li Fan was leaving, chopped her feet hard, and seemed very dissatisfied.

But after standing at the door for a long time, she sighed again, returned to the restaurant, and looked at the table full of food, she seemed to have lost her appetite.

At this time, Li Fan did not care about his appetite for his fiancee. Someone came to Guan Wenbao's darts, and did not know if it was a blessing or a curse! This matter has something to do with Li Fan's future development and must be understood.

The billiard hall was closed early, with Guan Wenbao and Huang Lei both sitting inside, and even the little four-eyed Bai Linluo was called by Li Fan.

Seeing Bai Linluo sitting there nervously, Li Fan couldn't help asking.

"Why, little four-eyed, I heard someone came to the darts, are you nervous?"

"No ..."

Bai Linluo shook his head. "I'm not nervous about the dart ... I came from the cram school, so I was a little nervous ..."

"Military, don't be afraid!"

Huang Lei patted his thigh and comforted him, "Did you just run away from a cram school? Anything! Look at me. I dropped out of school that year. Isn't it still good to mix?"

"..."

Bai Linluo pondered for a moment and asked, "I'm going back to the cram school now, is it too late?"

"I wipe, military, do you look down on me?"

"no."

Bai Linluo pushed his glasses and said seriously, "It's the world that looks down on you."

"rub……"

"Well, don't make a mess!"

Li Fan interrupted the two of them and turned to look at Guan Wenbao, "Lao Guan, let's talk about it first. What's going on?"

Everyone was quiet, not fighting, and watching Guan Wenbao.

"She reached us through the special way we closed the house."

Guan Wenbao said.

"What's the special way?"

Huang Lei couldn't help but be curious, "Speak to hear?"

"Flying pigeons."

Guan Wenbao said, "My father sent a few pigeons raised at home that year, and only those closest to him would have this pigeon. We can find us through these pigeons when it matters.

"I said, antique, can you find a modern way?"

When Huang Lei heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes. "What age is it, is it the 21st century? In the era of information explosion, do you even use flying pigeons to pass books? Play spy with me?"

"But I can't use something too modern."

Guan Wenbao shook his head again and again, "I don't know what bb machine is better ... Han Xian's is still digital, I'm tangled."

"I wipe, is that something from the last era? Okay, old lady!"

Huang Lei was about to collapse, took out his own Xiaomi, and patted him on the table. "I've used this now, ok?"

"Oh my God……"

Guan Wenbao covered his mouth, looked at the phone, his eyes flashed with surprise, "Is the BB machine now so thin? Lei Zi, are you Han Xian or digital?"

"I lost your mother!"

Huang Lei almost collapsed. "This is a mobile phone! How about a mobile phone?"

"Mobile phone, why not?"

"Just ..."

Huang Lei was about to explain that his cell phone suddenly vibrated, shaking gently on the table.

Guan Wenbao watched his eyes suddenly become cohesive, a little more frightened, and stepped back subconsciously.

"Leizi ... you ... have such a hobby ..."

"Our ancestor! Why shake the word, you have such a modern grasp!"

"Don't bother!"

Li Fan scolded, "Go back to Laoguan and get a cell phone, well, Laoguan, you keep talking!"