Urban free evil doctor

Chapter 962

Fan Chenglong was like a toad that had been thrown into the air.

Fell hard in the alley outside the courtyard.

His face was sallow.

He spat blood in his mouth.

Don't watch him turn into a blood mist.

But after surviving, there was no injury at all.

Merely.

Chen Nan rolled with a bang, but he was shocked, and all his internal organs were hit hard.

"Go home, go home!"

he endured the pain, clutched his chest, and weakly headed towards the main street.

only to find.

His car has long been driven away.

Ben wanted to call.

But.

When I fell in the air before, my phone shattered...

Now I can only take a taxi home.

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, "Why is your strength so strong?"

Yan Wushuang himself was also worried that Chen Nan and Mo Yuan would be injured in a battle.

Now I see that his strength is so strong.

I feel happy in my heart.

Chen Nan smiled modestly: "It's okay, that's it."

Yan Wushuang raised his eyebrows: "The strength is so strong, has there been any improvement in that aspect?"

Yue Qimeng, the Yue Qiluo sisters suddenly blushed.

Chen Nan looked embarrassed.

If the strength has improved.

Isn't it equivalent to admitting that you have other women outside and practice it regularly?

Who wants to admit that they haven't improved?

But.

This is difficult for Chen Nan, he smiled: "Don't you know my strength in a while?" Yan

Wushuang licked the corner of his mouth, and his face was impatient: "That's to understand and learn well."

Speaking of this, she saw the scales behind Chen Nan: "Hey, who is this little friend? Is it your relative? The little guy is so cute, tell your aunt, how old are you?"

Chen Nan hurriedly said, "His name is Lian Yan, my brother, don't call him aunt in front of him." "

Even Chen Nan didn't dare to let Lian Yan call him uncle.

Not to mention calling Yan Wushuang an aunt.

"Scales..." Yan Wushuang was powerless to complain.

According to the accent of the scales, he is from the countryside.

It's just that.

It seems that the scales are not as smooth as iron eggs.

Lian Yan saw Yan Wushuang's thoughts, and raised his head: "Although the scale is small, it is a thousand pounds."

Yan Wushuang smiled and said, "Good name, good name."

Chen Nan said, "From now on, you will call her sister-in-law!"

Yan

Wushuang also showed an intriguing smile.

Although the sisters get along very well.

I also ate chicken together.

But there was one thing that was never discussed.

That's the matter of rankings.

It's not that I don't want to talk.

It's always running away.

Because no one wants to mention that.

It will appear that they are too small.

It's not the same now.

She also wanted an answer.

Chen Nan cleared his throat: "What, let's rank it in order, you are the second sister-in-law." This

answer Yan Wushuang is still very satisfied.

He sighed and asked, "Then how many sisters-in-law do I have?" The corners

of Chen Nan's mouth twitched.

You really deserve to be the reincarnation of the god of fire.

The corners of Yan Wushuang's mouth rose: "I also want to know, how many sisters I have."

Chen Nan secretly swallowed his saliva: "Give me some time, let me calculate." "

He Shanshan is the first old.

Yan Wushuang is the second oldest.

Xu fell in love with the third old.

Jian Ning is the fourth.

Xie Churan is the fifth old.

Promise old six.

Wakalan Lao Qi.

Ye Wanzhi's old eight.

Nie Yao Laojiu.

Female emperor old ten.

It's not that I don't know.

This counts.

Even Chen Nan was taken aback.

If you add Nangong Wan and Concubine Yu...

There are enough to play mahjong for three tables.

He smiled bitterly: "There are ten alive..."

"Okay, don't talk about this, let the other sisters come over and eat chicken together." Yan Wushuang successfully diverted from this topic that made Chen Nan feel embarrassed and sad.

But.

The topic of asking them to eat chicken together made Chen Nan clamp his crotch.

Two or three people are okay.

Everyone can feel happy.

But his mother came to eat chicken in a group of people.

Brother Nan, I have already thought about it, and when I grow up, I will find a large group of wives like you." The scales were full of determination.

Chen Nan's face turned green.

It's like...

There is no indoctrination of the three views of the scale.

Yan Wushuang looked at the twin sisters of the Yue family: "Qimeng, Qi Luo, I want to eat hot pot, you two first take the scales to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, and we will eat hot pot tonight."

"Oooh, good. Yue Qimeng answered.

But there was a pang of contempt in my heart.

Are you trying to eat hot pot?

Woman

I don't hesitate to expose your lies.

Maybe you really want to eat hot pot.

But.

You want to eat a meal before eating hot pot!

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"Uncle Fan, Brother Long has been killed." "

The Fan family compound.

Fan Chenglong's girlfriend Li Yaoyao looked at Fan Hai with a frightened face: "Brother Long took a fancy to a set of courtyards on the edge of the Forbidden City and wanted to buy it."

"But I don't know where a young man came, and he slapped Brother Long into a blood mist."

"You guys want to avenge Brother Long!" although

she was terrified of Fan Chenglong being slapped into a blood mist.

But as Fan Chenglong's girlfriend.

She felt the need to tell the Fan family about Fan Chenglong's killing.

Because of this, he drove Fan Chenglong's sports car to the Fan family to report the letter.

Fan Hai had seen Li Yaoyao several times.

The impression of this woman is also good.

In his opinion, this is the best of all the girlfriends his son has dating.

Not like other girlfriends.

On the surface, he and his son are boyfriend and girlfriend, but secretly they are throwing flattery at him.

It's just that.

Li Yaoyao's words at this moment made a burst of anger rise in Fan Hai's heart: "Yaoyao, looking at the whole of Kyoto, who dares to kill my descendants of the Fan family?"

"If what I say is false, I will die a bad death." "

Boom!

without warning.

There was a muffled thunder in the air.

Frightened, Li Yaoyao let out a piercing scream, covered her ears and squatted on the ground.

Fan Hai took out his mobile phone and dialed his son's number.

But.

Instead, it prompts the phone to turn off.

This raised a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Right at this moment.

Fan Chenglong's face was pale, and he covered his chest and walked in hard: "Dad, Yaoyao is right, I was indeed slapped into a blood mist!"

Li Yaoyao stood up abruptly.