The system is a little warm

Chapter 195

"Damn it! You've eaten bacon, you dare to talk to me like that, you're tired of work!" Yang Fan was furious, and his younger brother suddenly turned his back on him, he couldn't hold back the face of the number one young man in the capital.

Liu Feifan said strangely: "Who are you? I'm hanging out with Brother Le now. You, a fat man who is afraid of dogs, have no right to yell at me!"

"You wait for me!" Yang Fan almost fainted with anger: "Silly dog, ask Jin Le to answer the phone, I want to see what tricks he plays!"

Liu Feifan continued to play the brilliance of licking the dog: "My brother Le asked you to come here, so there is so much nonsense."

The intimate title of "Xiaojianjian" suddenly echoed in Chujian's mind, laughing silently, just let you continue to shine, standing behind you is enough.

Jin Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, what's going on with this sissy? Isn't she changing her face too quickly?
The people who eat melons cursed secretly.

"He asked me to go over? Heh, even if he invites me, I won't go there." Yang Fan knew Jin Le's power, so he didn't dare to risk his life: "Whether Lai Xiaohai is here, he didn't rebel."

As soon as these words came out, Hong Ze locked Lai Xiaohai's Taoist robe immediately: "I've seen something wrong with you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be an undercover agent arranged by Yang Fan. Yang Fan is blind, right?"

Lai Xiaohai was sweating all over in anxiety: "I was forced by him, what can I do?"

Jin Le didn't care about the undercover matter, and said with a smile: "As long as you still want to hang out with me, I guarantee that Yang Fan won't touch you."

Lai Xiaohai was tempted by such an attractive condition, and he was paid for working here, but he did not immediately nod against Yang Fan's great pressure.

Hearing Jin Le uprightly instigating against his younger brother, Yang Fan's temples throbbed with anger: "Jin Le, don't be too arrogant!"

Jin Le said with a smile: "Young Master Yang, please come here again, let's talk about the matter, otherwise... I can't guarantee whether this matter will be spread, or whether it will reach Uncle Yang's ears ,right."

He must strongly maintain his own rules, otherwise how would he make money and earn gold coins by doing things like this every day?Those who seriously affect his forward plan, if necessary, see the dog-licking army. In this way, the main task will go further. After all, the stronger the dog-licking army, the cuter the world will be.

Threatened by Chi Guoguo, Yang Fan wished he could get out along the phone, and then... why?I can't beat Jin Le's little boy, can he? ?

In fact, Yang Fan is still afraid of Jin Le in his heart. Jin Le is not only capable of fighting, but also has a strong background such as the Overlord Alliance. Otherwise, he would not do things secretly. For example, Tan Wei checks Jin Le's driver's license, and he is behind it. Another thing is to coerce Lai Xiaohai to be an undercover agent, to encourage Lai Rou to frame him...

"If you tell me to go, I'll go. My face is worthless!" Yang Fan really didn't dare to come forward, he was afraid that he would become Jin Le's human sandbag.

Jin Le seemed to have guessed Yang Fan's thoughts: "Don't think too much, you are the eldest son of Badu, no one really wants to make trouble with you, and naturally I don't want to either. Now that things have come out, as a person involved, I think it is necessary to Let’s talk about the issues.”

"How do you spread the word?" Yang Fan asked vigilantly.

Jin Le said: "If you are more professional, it should be called peace talks."

"Peace talks?" Yang Fan didn't understand: "Why do people like you care about talks? Just frame me."

Jin Le said sternly: "Young Master Yang doesn't understand me anymore. As for me, I like to be calm. You send a group of people over every day. Isn't it boring for me to fight every day? Peace is the most important thing, Young Master Yang sees what I have If you are unhappy with something, just say it directly and I will change it. It would be great if you take a step back and the world will be brighter."

After giving Yang Fan enough face, Yang Fan was very satisfied and smug: "Forget that you are smart, I will sell you this face, talk to you, and agree not to do anything."

Jin Le said directly: "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

The phone was hung up, and the office was quiet. Some people didn't understand, some people understood, but no one spoke. It's wrong to breathe too much air, let alone talk.

There was still some time before Yang Fan arrived, Jin Le didn't waste it, and it was operating normally, and it was much easier than before to collect money. With the two magic signs of hypnosis and mind reading, it was naturally easier for people to pay.

Hong Ze had asked the trio to control Lai Xiaohai, Bao Zugong meant that if Hong Ze had a stubborn temper, he would never be able to turn the corner without a lesson.

Bacon Liu Feifei consciously stood in the camp of the dog licking army, perhaps because the dog's nose is sensitive.

Chu Jian and Jin Xiaoxiao both understand what Jin Le means, no matter what, let's trick people over first, it's dead!

When Yang Fan appeared, Jin Le was still busy collecting money. Yang Fan glanced around for a week, his eyes finally fell on Jin Le, slightly cold: "Is this the attitude you want to negotiate with me?"

Jin Le looked up: "When did Young Master come here, I was careless, please come in."

Yang Fan stood outside the door, not daring to move his feet: "Let's just say it like this."

"How can this be done? What is the status of Young Master Yang? You must not neglect it. Let's talk slowly in the back room." Jin Le walked out.

Yang Fan listened, and his vigilance suddenly relaxed: "You are such a cheap guy. If you had known this, why did you do it in the first place?"

"Yeah, I knew this earlier, so why bother." Jin Le agreed.

Jin Le led the arrogant fat boy inside, and the crowd stepped aside one after another. The two of them entered the innermost room. It used to be the master bedroom with bathroom, but now there is no bed, no wardrobe, and no bed. There is no toilet, it is just an exhibition hall with good sound insulation.

This kind of transformation is the only one, and the other apartment types are still the same. After all, the funds are limited, and it is still very expensive to smash the wall.

Yang Fan looked around, except for the paintings, there was no sharp weapon to hurt others. His mind relaxed again, and an arrogance appeared on his face: "I know what you mean. I'm afraid of losing face outside, so I hid here and apologized to me."

Jin Le closed the door, and his smile suddenly became weird: "You really know how to imagine."

Hearing this, Yang Fan frowned suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"This matter is not over." Jin Le said lightly: "I see you are unhappy."

Yang Fan pretended to be calm: "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands! That's what you said."

Jin Le played with taste: "Did that dog ear of yours hear what I said?"

Yang Fan was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "You, you are a fucking villain, I still believe what you are talking about, you damn dog!"

"Why are you so fat and shivering? There's no dog here yet, but it's coming soon." Jin Le joked, thinking how could such a rich kid have the potential to be a dog licker?

Yang Fan was even more angry and trembling: "Boy, don't be proud. I know many more people in Badu than you do. What good will it do to you to offend me?"

Jin Le nodded: "But...you are still a piece of shit in my eyes."

After hearing this, Yang Fan was furious and rushed towards Jin Le.

Jin Le originally wanted to slap him, but then hugged and slammed, completing the combo to explode the gold coins.

However, that inexplicable force suddenly appeared from his right foot, followed by a fierce kick towards Yang Fan's crotch!
"boom!"

The big white fat man fell to the ground and rolled, pained silently, as if he had cut a thin layer of sand skin.

Cheng Xiaosong: "The bad guy has been subdued, congratulations to the master for getting a gold coin."

Jin Le's eyebrows twitched: "Could it be the hidden skill of the third-level physique?"

Orange Xiaosong: "Yes, hide the skills and break through the door with one kick."

Score a goal with one kick?
Jin Le blinked, looked at the big white fat man who was clutching his hands and rolling over there, and felt a little sympathy in his heart, he really didn't expect to have such a ruthless hidden skill, breaking the door, it hurts to hear, and it's quite powerful, it must be Praise!

　Come on, do a good job

　　
　
(End of this chapter)