Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Fang Nan couldn't help but punch Jiang Shan: "Where the hell have you been all these years?"

This punch had some weight, but Jiang Shan didn't blink. He looked at Fang Nan, who was already in tears. He raised his head and drank the wine in his hand. He said slowly: "Brother, I know even if you don't tell me. Look,

I can tell by the look in your nanny's eyes that you have fallen to this point because you want to take care of my family's affairs. I have known so many people before, and countless people came to drink at my wedding, but in the end it was only you.

Still here, I want to toast you."

Jiang Shan clinked the cup filled with wine with the cup in Fang Nan's hand. He closed his eyes and slowly swallowed the wine. He patted Fang Nan on the shoulder: "It's okay, brother, I'm back...those who have done wrong

Those who did it should pay the price."

For some reason, Fang Nan suddenly shuddered when he heard Jiang Shan's calm words. He felt that a devil had resurrected in Jiang Shan.

...

It was already the middle of the night, and Liu Jian, who was in a high position, had not slept yet. He had just had a passionate relationship with his lover who was more than 20 years younger than him. Liu Jian felt extremely tired all over his body. He would be fifty next year.

Now, my energy is no longer as good as that of young people.

But the little lover wouldn't let him sleep. Sometimes he would lie next to his ear and blow a breath, and sometimes he would block his nostrils. Liu Jian's eyelids were twitching, and he stretched out his hand to hug his little lover's hands: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to sleep soon."

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Jian felt like someone was patting him on the face.

"Don't make trouble." Liu Jian thought it was his young lover and shouted to stop him.

Bang bang bang, Liu Jian was slapped on the face with more and more force. Liu Jian felt a burning pain on his face. He opened his eyes and found that he was lying in his living room with bright lights. There were two people standing next to him.

Young people, one has a handsome face, the other is cold and ruthless.

Liu Jian was agitated and wanted to get up, but then he realized that he was tied up with a rope. The harder he struggled, the tighter he became. Liu Jian knew that he had met an expert today. He was indeed someone who had seen strong winds and waves. He instantly changed his smile:

"Two heroes, please talk to me if you have something to say."

"Hey, you woke up so quickly. Manager Liu is really energetic." Fang Nan teased.

"Hey, I made you two laugh. Do you know why you two are looking for Mr. Liu?"

Jiang Shan reached out and lifted Liu Jian up so that he could sit on the sofa. Jiang Shan stared into Liu Jian's eyes and whispered, "I'll let you go if I answer one thing clearly."

"Okay, okay, please speak." After Jiang Shan glanced at him, Liu Jian felt that his body was half cold. This violent aura made it impossible for him to resist at all.

"Do you still remember the fire in the Liu family three months ago?" Fang Nan sat down on the sofa opposite and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Remember, remember." Liu Jian's heart trembled. After so many worries, he finally came to his door today. He deliberately pretended not to know, "Isn't that just an accident?"

"Really? Then I can make your death an accident today, do you believe it?" Jiang Shan gently patted the coffee table in front of him. In an instant, the entire marble coffee table shattered into powder on the ground.

Various tea utensils were placed and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Liu Jian was completely frightened and broke out in cold sweat. He said, "Yes...it was Mr. Hong who asked me to go out later."

"Master Hong?" Fang Nan and Jiang Shan looked at each other, "Which Master Hong?"

"That Mr. Hong from the Hong Family Association, the famous Fatty Hong."

When he heard the name Fatty Hong, Jiang Shan's pupils shrank suddenly. Of course he remembered this name. It was this man who ruined his family! He tried his best to restrain his anger and asked through gritted teeth: "Where is he?"

"An'an... Anle Bar, that's the home of the Hong Family Association." Liu Jian could already feel the killing intent on Jiang Shan's body. His body, which was already half cold, was completely cold, and ice slag could be seen in his blood vessels.

Jiang Shan walked out of the door without looking back. Fang Nan looked like a dandy, and patted Liu Jian's face: "Well done. I have the photos and videos of you and your little lover. I will report to you tomorrow."

The supervisory departments will come to your door."

"Hero, spare your life, hero, please spare your life." Liu Jian screamed so miserably that he almost knelt on the porcelain stubble on the ground.

Fang Nan went around the bedroom and found a pair of smelly socks and stuffed them into Liu Jian's mouth: "Your little lover is in the back room. Be quiet and don't disturb her."

He finally said: "If you want to blame it, blame it on you for offending someone you shouldn't have offended."

Bang, the door closed and the lights went out. Liu Jian looked at the door in despair. The smell of smelly socks made him feel nauseous and he was about to vomit.

When Fang Nan went downstairs, Jiang Shan had disappeared. A note was left on the wall at the entrance of the stairs: "I'm going to Anle Bar." Fang Nan looked at the note in his hand and whistled briskly, with no trace of emotion on his face.

My friend was worried or I wanted to rush to help him. Jiangshan came all the way and told Fang Nan exactly what he had experienced over the years. At first, Fang Nan didn't believe that Jiangshan was a cultivator, until Jiangshan easily jumped up to the third floor, silently.

He tied up Liu Jian and his little lover without any interest, and even smashed the marble coffee table with one palm. Fang Nan was convinced. With Jiang Shan's current ability, no mortal could do anything to him. As a brother of Jiang Shan, Fang Nan instantly felt hard-core.

When he got up, his playboy temperament was revived again.

Jiang Shan pushed open the heavy wooden door of Anle Bar. It was already midnight, and it was almost dawn, but there was no sign of calm in the bar. With the loud music and the anesthesia of alcohol, many people were going crazy under the changing lights.

Swinging his body, there were several couples of men and women lying in the corner, performing an extremely erotic scene. Jiang Shan turned a blind eye to everything and rushed straight to the bar.

"What would you like to drink, sir?" the bartender greeted every guest with a smile.

"I'm looking for your boss." Jiang Shan said calmly.

The smile on the bartender's face slowly solidified: "I am, what can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for your boss." Jiang Shan repeated it again. He raised his head, and the gorgeous light was like a cold mist in his cold eyes.

It seems that he is here to stir up trouble, the bartender thought to himself. He put the bottle in his hand heavily on the table and waved to a big man leaning on the edge of the bar: "Throw him out."

The big man stood up. He was about 1.9 meters tall. He looked down at the country, and a ferocious smile slowly appeared on his face. The big man's nickname was Brother Wolf, and he was very fond of those who came to the bar to stir up trouble.

People are as cruel as wolves. Brother Wolf smoothed his sleeves, revealing the tattoos on his forearms, and strode towards the country.