Invincible Celestial Master System

The carriage was empty, except for the two of them, there were only two men sleeping in the distance.

Li Shiwei looked at Fan Yuanqing resentfully.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You are too impulsive!"

Fan Yuanqing pouted, "Why are you impulsive, I'm fine."

But his hands kept secretly rubbing his lower back.

He murmured in his heart, "Looks like I'm really old, it's hard to deal with a brat..."

"We agreed. After Wang Meng came over, he asked someone to do it directly. Why did you rush up by yourself?"

"If it weren't for the amulet that instructor Chen gave you, you would really have to confess today."

Fan Yuanqing glared at Li Shiwei, "Will you be able to speak, what will you explain, I will grow stronger and stronger!"

The voice was a bit loud, waking up people sleeping in the distance.

The man glanced at him, lay down and continued to sleep.

"This old man's mouth is still quite stubborn. I clearly saw him dodge his waist. It's what he has to suffer from sitting on the train all night."

The sleeping person next to him said softly: "The boss said, he deserves to suffer, let us leave him alone and just protect the good people."

These two people were sent by Chen Fan to protect Fan Yuanqing.

Li Shiwei looked at Fan Yuanqing, but didn't speak.

Originally, he wanted to rub Elder Fan's waist in the past, but now it seems that Instructor Chen is right.

Let him suffer a little first, otherwise he doesn't even know how old he is.

……

in the hospital.

The leader lying on the hospital bed woke up leisurely.

Looking to the side with red eyes.

Only Chen Fan, Zhao Hu, and a few others stood there beside him, except Fan Yuanqing.

"Xiao Fan, I want to see Xiao Fan..."

The leader's voice choked.

Zhao Hu sniffed, "Leader..." He couldn't say anything about Fan Yuanqing's death.

Chen Fan sighed, "Leader, Mr. Fan is dead, your condolences..."

"You lied to me, Xiao Fan is not dead!"

"He said he would always be by my side. He couldn't die."

"He's dead..." Chen Fan emphasized again.

The leader couldn't accept it, picked up the water glass on the table and threw it at Chen Fan.

The water glass hit the wall behind Chen Fan and shattered with a bang.

The sharp porcelain sliced ​​across Chen Fan's face, leaving a bloodstain.

Chen Fan stood there straight, "You have to face the reality, Fan Yuanqing has already..."

Zhao Hu quickly got up and stopped Chen Fan, "Chen Fan, stop talking, go and let the nurse bandage you."

While talking, he pushed Chen Fan out of the ward.

This scene happened to be seen by Bai Wenbo who walked to the door.

Zhao Hu looked up at Bai Wenbo who was standing at the door, "Get out of the way!"

Bai Wenbo was not angry, but smiled and stepped aside.

As soon as he got out of the ward, Zhao Hu couldn't help but said: "Are you stupid, the leader is sad, aren't you hitting the muzzle of the gun!"

"I am telling the truth!"

"Even if it's true, you shouldn't tell the leader at this time, he's already sad enough."

Chen Fan didn't speak, just stood there straight.

Bai Wenbo didn't enter the ward, but stood at the door watching the two talking.

"You take Instructor Chen to bandage it first, his blood is all on his clothes."

Zhao Hu gave him a vicious gouged look, "You don't need to worry about it, I know it well!"

Pulling Chen Fan's arm, "Go, I'll take you to bandage it."

Chen Fan turned his head to look at Bai Wenbo, and left with Zhao Hu.

Bai Wenbo didn't enter the ward until the figures of the two disappeared.

"Leader, are you feeling better?"

The leader looked at Bai Wenbo coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

Bai Wenbo didn't care, he walked to the stool beside the bed and sat down.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that Fan Yuanqing died like this."

"I heard that he was killed by his former guards, what a vendetta it must be..."

"Is that what you came here to say?"

He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "If this is the case, you'd better get out early!"

Bai Wenbo frowned, "Leader, why do you say that about me? I came to see you because I care about your body."

"You were not in good health before, what if something happens again in a hurry."

"Look at my crow's mouth, I can't speak too much." After speaking, he slapped himself on the mouth.

"Leader, don't be angry. I didn't mean it. I feel sorry for Comrade Fan Yuanqing. He... hey, you must bury him properly, leader."

Hearing this, the leader suddenly sat up on the bed, his eyes wide open.

Almost roaring: "Don't think I don't know that all this is your plan!"

Bai Wenbo's face was full of sadness, "Leader, how could you wrong me so much?"

"Do you...do you have any opinion on me?"

The atmosphere in the ward froze instantly.

They all knew that Bai Wenbo was about to start a formal war with the leader.

Otherwise, he wouldn't bring his words to the bright side.

Those who supported Bai Wenbo frowned.

Those who support the leadership don't look good either.

"Master Bai, you know what you have done yourself, so you don't need to cry like a mouse here."

"Lin Shulin, what do you mean, Mr. Bai came to see if there is anything wrong with the leader? Don't blame Mr. Bai for everything. If Fan Yuanqing died, then there is something wrong with his life. What does it have to do with Mr. Bai!"

"You have a problem with your character! Is there a villain behind your back to instigate us to know in our hearts, don't speak too clearly, it will be boring if you speak too clearly."

"Heh~ Don't talk nonsense if you don't have proof, be careful of retribution!"

The leader's ward instantly turned into a vegetable market, and the two parties were quarreling with each other.

The leader sat there with a gloomy face, almost breathless with anger.

"To shut up!"

"Look for yourselves, how can you still look like an official!"

But the people on Bai Wenbo's side ignored the leader's words directly, and even made a move.

The old god Bai Wenbo was sitting on the sidelines watching.

……

in the hallway.

Zhao Hu and Chen Fan hid at the corner of the corridor to observe the situation inside.

Zhao Hu whispered: "It's almost there?"

"Well, look at how successful Bai Wenbo is."

Chen Fan rolled his eyes, "Captain, do you want to find a reason to beat up Bai Wenbo later?"

"As soon as Fan Yuanqing died, he couldn't wait to jump out. He didn't take you seriously."

Zhao Hu rolled his eyes.

"Don't think I don't know what your kid is thinking!"

The conversation turned.

"But... this can be."

Chen Fan raised his head, "How about we play another scene?"

The two muttered for a long time, and went to the corridor next to them.

After staying for about 10 minutes, he walked out again.

Looking at each other, the smile disappeared, and he walked towards the ward with the aura that no one should enter.

As soon as they entered the ward, everyone who was arguing inside was stunned.

Zhao Hu's collar was torn out of shape, his cheeks were slightly swollen, and there were blood spots on his body.

Chen Fan's face was covered with gauze, the sleeves of his clothes were ripped open, and there was an inconspicuous footprint on his back waist.

what's the situation?
Did the two fight?

Can't...

Bai Wenbo looked back and forth between Zhao Hu and Chen Fan.

Thinking about what happened to the two just now.