The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 693

"No, Mrs. Fan is here!" Master Ma suddenly became nervous.

Fang Chuan glanced at the woman who was walking by and smiled faintly: "Is she Fan Xinghui's mother?"

"Yes, that's her." Master Ma nodded, "This woman is very fierce. If you know that his son has been **** by a female ghost, I have to shave her skin!"

Fang Chuan shrugged: "That's your business, we are gone."

He said, winking at Liu Menglu.

Liu Menglu nodded, followed him, and walked aside.

"Son!" Mrs. Fan had already reached Master Ma's side, rushed in front of Fan Xinghui, and looked up and down.

I saw this Fan Xinghui, his face pale, heavy bags under his eyes, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and his body twitching from time to time.

This is obviously an overworked appearance.

She had a stern look, looked at Master Ma, and said angrily: "What's the matter? That's how you protect my son?"

"This..." Master Ma looked embarrassed.

Mrs. Fan suddenly looked at Fang Chuan who had already walked a few steps, went crazy, rushed over, reached out and grabbed Liu Menglu's clothes: "Stop!"

Fang Chuan frowned, raised his hand to block Mrs. Fan's hand, and then pulled Liu Menglu behind him.

He looked at Mrs. Fan sternly: "What are you doing?"

Mrs. Fan was blocked by Fang Chuan, staggered and almost fell.

She is always domineering, no one cares about her, what she wants to do.

Being blocked by Fang Chuan was inexhaustible.

She angrily said: "You little bastard, don't you want to live anymore, even I dare to fight!"

She shouted to the strong men in front of him: "Have you not seen me being beaten? Don't you want to get him up? What do I have you bodyguards for? Do you want to be deducted?"

When the men heard this, their expressions changed, and they rushed over, grabbing Fang Chuan's collar and subduing Fang Chuan.

When Fang Chuan saw them like this, he was obviously used to it.

He smiled faintly, then came first, grabbing a person's hand and pulling and pushing.

The man just lost his balance, rushing from left to right, banging a few times, and knocking out his companion.

Fang Chuan then kicked over, kicking the first person down the stairs.

Then he looked at Mrs. Fan and smiled faintly: "Fat woman, don't mess with me, I'm not something you can afford, understand?"

"you--"

Mrs. Fan couldn't help but feel a little jealous when she saw Fang Chuan's skill is so good. However, she thought she was superior, how could she give up so easily?

She turned her head and looked at Master Ma: "Don't you say that you are great for me, right? Now is the time for you to do meritorious service. Otherwise, I won't deduct your money!"

When Master Ma heard this, his face was embarrassed.

They all know that Fang Chuan is not easy to mess with.

However, they are now Mrs. Fan's subordinates, and they have received a lot of salary in a month. If the money is deducted, it is not worthwhile.

Although they know some fur spells, they come from a remote place in southern Xinjiang after all. If there is no salary from Mrs. Fan, they will not be able to live these good lives.

Fang Chuan listened and looked at Mrs. Fan: "Are you rich?"

"Nonsense!" When Mrs. Fan heard this topic, she immediately became very proud, straightened her back, and looked at Fang Chuan: "My old lady has nothing, just rich!"

Fang Chuan smiled and looked at Master Ma: "How much does she give you?"

"One hundred thousand a month." Master Ma quickly replied.

"Huh!" Mrs. Fan sneered, "How about it, are you scared? Have you ever seen a bodyguard, giving one hundred thousand a month?"

Liu Menglu was also a little surprised when she heard it.

As a big star, it is no problem for her to earn tens of millions a year.

If she asked her to take one hundred thousand a month and hire someone as a bodyguard, she could bear it. However, it would be an exaggeration to invite four people or even more.

After all, the more you earn and the more you spend, the money is not enough to spend.

Fang Chuan smiled, "I tell you, you are just **** in my eyes."

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Fan was furious. "How much can you get out of a broken student?"

Liu Menglu listened to it and agreed very much. A student really couldn't afford much.

However, she and Fang Chuan are in the same group.

She hurriedly said: "Even if he can't take it out, I can take it out. What's your look?"

"Ha, it's a little white face!" Mrs. Fan's voice was a bit sharp, with a sneer, looking at Fang Chuan: "Anyway, it is Xiao Bai face, come to me as a little white face, I like your tenderness, I will give you a month Two hundred thousand!"

When Master Ma and the others heard it, they looked envious, and if he could earn 200,000 yuan a month, he also wanted to be a little boy.

It is a pity that he is too old and has no good looks.

Fang Chuan couldn't help but smile: "You want to support me with 200,000?"

He looked at Master Ma: "Give me an account, I will give you five million, and then teach this woman, do or not?"

"Five million?" Mrs. Fan sneered, "You can get it too? If you can get it out, the old lady kneels and kowtows to you!"

"Master, what are you saying is true?" Master Ma looked at Fang Chuan with a look of heart.

"School brother, don't be arrogant!" Liu Menglu was also a little worried, five million, how could this student get it?

Even if you take it out, I am afraid it will hurt your muscles!

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Give me an account!"

Master Ma regarded wealth as his life, and after listening to Fang Chuan's words, he gave Fang Chuan his account without hesitation.

Fang Chuan took out his mobile phone and used mobile banking to transfer five million yuan directly.

"Pretend, then pretend!" Madam Fan said sharply, no matter how she looked at it, Fang Chuan didn't seem to have five million people.

However, at this moment, Master Ma’s mobile phone heard the sound of a text message that the balance changed.

After that, Master Ma looked at it and looked ecstatic: "Ah, it's really five million! This time I made a lot of money!"

"Impossible!" Mrs. Fan yelled sharply, reaching for Master Ma's phone, and looking carefully, her face suddenly became ugly.

At this time, Fang Chuan smiled and said, "For me, five million is just a fraction. Are you richer than me?"

Immediately, he waved his hand: "The surname is Ma, don't you want to play with her, just slap her and slap her."

"Yes!"

Master Ma opened his eyes when he saw money. He usually makes money on this woman, and he has to be drunk by her, just like a dog.

If they don't agree, the woman will deduct their money.

They have been grieving for a long time, and today they took Fang Chuan five million. With the confidence, they would care about this woman.

They followed, and one of them slapped Madam Fan.

After the popping sound, Mrs. Fan's face was beaten blood red, and it hurts fiercely.

The most important thing is that this time, she was completely ashamed and slapped by the dog in her usual eyes.

She was almost furious, pointing to Fang Chuan and screaming: "You are dead, I will kill you, kill you!"

As she said, she threw herself at Fang Chuan.

Master Ma and the others took Fang Chuan's money, and of course they wouldn't hurt Fang Chuan. They quickly stood in front of Madam Fan and pushed hard.

Teng Teng Teng...

Mrs. Fan was pushed down the steps by them, looking embarrassed.

"What's going on?" At this moment, a leader came over and saw the scene before him, his face sank.