Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan knocked on the door three times, then pushed the door and went in.

But after entering, he was dumbfounded.

Song Rumei was sitting at the head of the bed waiting for him, that expression, as if he had already decided that he would come up.

"Cough, Meimei, I'm so sleepy, let's sleep together." Wang Fanleng hurriedly made a sleepy expression, and yawned while climbing onto the bed.

He was thinking about it. He stayed in prison last night, and now he has such a sleepy expression. Song Rumei is always embarrassed to get angry at himself.

But soon, Wang Fan knew he was wrong, and the wrong was very ridiculous.

He had just climbed onto the bed, and Song Rumei kicked him off the ground.

"Sleepy, then you go to those love sisters outside to sleep, less trouble me." Song Rumei said very politely.

Her tone was very angry, and she really hated that iron was not steel. "You're so powerful! I haven't seen you in a few days. I have a lot of abilities! I have bought a villa and I have so many women. How can I drop you? Also want the seventy-two concubines in the entire Sannomiya and Six Courtyards? "

Song Rumei's tone was full of vinegar, and she didn't realize that when she said this, she was faintly claiming to be Wang Fan's empress lady.

"Wow, Meimei, I only have you in my heart." Wang Fan wailed and hugged Song Rumei's black silk jade legs softly and softly. It felt pretty good.

"Meimei, they are just my friends. There is really no relationship between us. I said Meimei, you are so angry, won't you be jealous?"

Wang Fan was talking, the two hands were scratching and touching, and his heart was almost beautiful. I have n’t touched it for a few days, and it feels better and better.

Song Rumei was a bit shy. This guy made her tickle, so uncomfortable.

She wanted to kick Wang Fan, let Wang Fan be honest, but Wang Fan hugged too tightly, and some could not kick.

"Who is jealous, I won't be jealous. It doesn't matter who you are looking for, whoever you like, please let me go, or I'll be welcome.

Song Rumeiqiang endured the strange, said angrily.

"How can you do this? I won't let go, I won't let go, my heart is only you." Wang Fan played a rogue.

As he spoke, he touched it up, looked up coldly, and almost spurted his nose.

It was that color, Meimei was so sullen.

Song Rumei was a little angry, how could this **** do this, and all touched the root of the thigh.

Especially when looking at Wang Fan's straight-eyed eyes, he almost got a nosebleed, and almost fainted almost without shame.

She quickly grabbed Wang Fan's hand to prevent Wang Fan from tumbling, and hummed in her mouth, "Release me, or I'm really angry."

"Oh, for a long time, you have been pretending to be angry, which really scared me. I said it earlier, really."

Listening to this, Wang Fan immediately released his hand, and then quickly took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed. He fell on the bed with all his back.

Song Rumei was a little dumbfounded, and even her gums were biting away. This bastard, can't be more shameless.

She was about to make a splash and give Wang Fan a lesson, but Wang Fan had heard a grunt, and apparently was asleep.

Song Rumei looked at Wang Fan's sleeping state, she was both angry and laughing, and she didn't know how to do it.

She shook her head and covered Wang Fan with a quilt. She was about to leave and change her room to rest. Wang Fan suddenly pulled her down on the bed.

"What are you doing? You bastard, even pretending to sleep, let go of me." Song Rumei was shocked, and she almost jumped out of her heart.

This king **** is actually pretending to be with her.

She was also a little worried in her heart. There were so many people outside. If he did that to him and was heard by outsiders, how shameful and shameful.

It's just that Song Rumei's worry is obviously superfluous, and Wang Fan didn't answer her at all. What came from his ear was still a grunt.

Wang Fan slept very well, even with a smile on his face.

Song Rumei was very sad and reminded that she was held by Wang Fan and could not sleep. She was afraid that Wang Fan would do that kind of shame to her. Let's go, it's too tight to hold, and it can't go, it's just suffering.

I don't know how long it took, she finally couldn't sleep, so she slept deeply.

On this sleep, Wang Fan didn't wake up until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at Song Rumei, who was still asleep, Wang Fan didn't have the heart to disturb and quietly left the room.

Wang Fan first took a shower and changed into clean clothes before leaving the villa.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's almost night to go out to eat something. It is a good time to find Song Shaojun's revenge.

He did not disturb Chu Wei and others, nor did he call A Biao and He Luo Sha.

Such a thing, he is enough.

However, just after Wang Fan walked out of the villa, he saw Hei Luo Sha and A Biao waiting for him outside.

Both of them were wearing black hard clothes, black clothes and black trousers, and were almost wearing black sunglasses. They were domineering. It seems to be full of wind and cold and easy to cold.

"What are you doing?" Wang Fan was speechless and couldn't help asking.

"Wang Shao, we have to go with you." Hei Luosha said, "You are my master, I can't let you face the danger alone, to live together, to die together."

"Wang Shao, I'm going to fight with you. I, Abiao, eat you and live with you. I can't do nothing. I want to prove that I am not a dry person. I am also useful."

A Biao also said unwilling to fall behind.

He was also helpless. He is the famous black boxer. Even when he was under the hands of the Black Lord, it was a role that was often used to kill the enemy.

But since Wang Fan has been here, he is almost going to eat dry food. If something goes wrong, Wang Fan goes up, and if nothing goes up, Wang Fan goes up. He feels that he is almost a canary.

"I can do it without you." Wang Fan quickly waved his hand. "You go, it's also a burden. I still have to take care of you. You should wash your bed early and wait for my brother to return triumphantly."

He was also very moved, but the other party was Song Shaojun, and he could not implicate the two.

Jingle!

As soon as Wang Fan's words fell, A Biao threw a knife on the ground, and then said, "If you don't take me, then I will go by myself. I don't believe I can't kill Song Shaojun."

"Yes, if you don't take us, we will go by ourselves. We will compare Bibi, who can kill Song Shaojun first." He Luosha also echoed.

Wang Fan ’s speechlessness, he really wanted to hit his head with cotton.

Looking at the expressions of the two men who had eaten scales and iron, he could only nod, "Well, go together. Let's go, we'll fill our stomachs first."

He Luosha and the two listened to this, and then they became happy.

Next, the three went to find a food stall and began to fill their stomachs.

Wang Fan also asked Hei Luosha to release the news and told Song Shaojun to wash his neck and wait, tonight is his death.

When Song Shaojun heard Wang Fan's provocation, he almost hanged himself angrily. While arranging people to attack Wang Fan, he revealed his position to Wang Fan, threatening that Wang Fan would be a grandson if he did n’t come.

The two came and went, causing great shock again.

Everyone knows that the highlight is coming.

They were all curious. Was Wang Fan killing Song Shaojun or was Song Shaojun killing him?

Does Wang Fan really have the courage and strength to kill one of the eight major families in Beijing, Master Song Family and Song Shaojun?

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