Douluo: You call this a toy

"Master, do you want it?"

Jin Yufei’s driver made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"What are you doing? No matter what you did to my father, put away your tricks. I just want to beat him up. It doesn't matter even if his legs are crippled, but I'm warning you not to kill anyone."

"Can that poor loser compare to me? I believe Xueru was temporarily confused by him. We haven't seen each other for many days, and our relationship has faded. Next, I will let her see how good I am, and sooner or later she will change her mind. come back to me."

In a harmonious society, killing people cannot be done. In every aspect, he is more confident than Yang Fan. Although he does not dare to kill people, he still dares to maim people.

"What the young master taught me is to obey the young master's orders in everything."

The man named A Diao had a cold look in his eyes.

The shattering sound alerted the waiter, and Ah Diao immediately stopped him and said, "We will pay how much."

The waiter then withdrew.

"When I go back to the hotel, I want a massage and bubble bath. You have to make arrangements for me. My 23rd birthday can't be wasted like this."

With A Diao supporting them, the two left the hotel. Because Liu Xueru paid the money in advance, there was no need to settle the bill.

Yang Fan went through "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" in his mind. He felt sleepy, so he turned off the TV and lights and lay down on the sofa.

late at night.

Two black figures climbed in from the guest room window. Their movements were so gentle that Yang Fan didn't even notice.

Soon, the door opened, and the two of them planned to go to another room, but they heard snoring and made gestures to each other. Of course, with the help of the moonlight outside, they found someone lying on the sofa, and they immediately confirmed that it was the person they were looking for. , all holding murderous weapons in their hands, crept around them.

Yang Fan's life should not be cut off. At the critical moment, one of them bumped into the table and woke him up.

At this moment, a cold light flashed, and a bright light rushed toward him.

In a daze, he turned over and rolled to the floor. Then, there was a popping sound, and a big hole must have been stabbed in the sofa.

"Who?"

Yang Fan saw two black shadows, but there was a murder weapon. If he wasn't careful, he would be scratched and rolled towards the switch.

"The one who sent you on your way."

The sword flashed and hit the floor.

After practicing "Xingyi Quan", Yang Fan's eyesight improved a lot. He rolled to the switch position and turned on the lights instantly. He saw two men wearing masks, one tall and one short, waving the sharp blades in their hands and pounced again.

"Are you sent here by Jin Yufei?"

Yang Fan was a little frightened to deal with a killer armed with a weapon with his bare hands. After all, he was not strong enough to kill someone with one punch. If he accidentally poked a bloody hole, his life would be at stake.

However, for the sake of Liu Xueru next door, he could not retreat. In an instant, he condensed the air current in his body into his limbs and moved sideways. First, he avoided the tall man's fatal blow, and then the short man's sharp knife followed. Yang Fan He grabbed his arm and sent out a smashing fist, hitting the opponent's face hard. Then, he twisted hard and tried to knock the person down. At this time, the tall man's knife spun around.

If he didn't let go, Yang Fan would be stabbed in the arm, so he had to give up and retreat.

The tall man's knife flew up and down in his hand, forcing Yang Fan not to get close. The short man also joined the battle group, one tall and one short, launching a fierce offensive against Yang Fan. In the body, it has been stabbed into a sieve.

what happened?Hearing the sound of fighting, Liu Xueru did not turn on the light, but stood behind the door and was on full alert. Jin Yufei must be the person he sent. She found her phone angrily and took out an attack talisman from the phone case.

Those who came here were extremely capable of resisting beatings. Take the short man, for example, who was punched twice and kicked by Yang Fan, but he was still able to fight. I really couldn't figure out who they were.

It's a pity that I didn't bring an attack talisman on this trip. Otherwise, I could easily solve it by throwing two. After dealing with him in the living room, the two killers didn't want to leave, which shows how determined they are to kill Yang Fan.

There was a silver needle in his trouser pocket, but his trousers were in the shower room and he couldn't get in. Facing the short man who bullied him, a trajectory line formed in front of Yang Fan's eyes. Yes, how could he forget? The function of Tianmo's mobile phone is very good. He took a good posture and kicked out hard. Bang, it hit the opponent's chest. The latter flew directly to the door and lay on the floor, struggling for a few times before getting up.

The tall man was slightly stunned. Yang Fan seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and suddenly reached his side. He punched his Adam's apple, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The guy covered his neck and turned around and ran away.

"Open the door."

Unexpectedly, the short man had already opened the door, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Just as Yang Fan was about to chase him, a sharp knife was shot at him, the door slammed shut, and the killer fled.

"Stop chasing."

"Are you hurt?"

Liu Xueru opened the door, ran to him in a few steps, and looked at him nervously.

"It's okay. Those two people were injured and they probably won't be able to run far."

Yang Fan put on his shoes and was about to chase him, but Liu Xueru hugged him from behind and buried her head on his back.

"It should be Jin Yufei who did it. I'll find him to settle the score at dawn."

"Ok."

Being hugged by Liu Xueru, Yang Fan thanked the two killers for bringing them closer.

"Ah, your hands."

He accidentally noticed blood dripping from Yang Fan's palm and nervously grabbed it to examine it.

"Small injury, it's okay."

Yang Fan shook his head indifferently.

"Why don't you get in the way? What if I get infected?"

Liu Xueru pulled him to the sofa. When she saw the place where the sofa was stabbed, she couldn't help but feel frightened. If it stabbed someone, the consequences would be disastrous.

He said softly: "Sit down and don't move. I'll help you deal with it."

She got cotton swabs, disinfectant and the like, and bandaged him carefully.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

She raised her head and said angrily: "You are so stupid. Why don't you hide in my house when you are in danger?"

Yang Fan shook his head, "How could I lead a vicious dog into your house? I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It wouldn't be a big deal if I got hurt, but I won't allow anyone to hurt you."

After Liu Xueru heard this, a happy smile appeared on her beautiful face, and then her eyes became cold and stern, "Promise me not to get hurt in the future!"

"try your best."

It was not up to him to decide whether he would be injured or not. Those two killers were too powerful. In terms of strength, they were no less powerful than Chu Shaoxing's thugs.

After treating the wound and cleaning up the blood on the ground, Liu Xueru threw off her shoes and leaned side by side on the sofa with him. The two chatted for a while and fell asleep cuddling up.

When Yang Fan opened his eyes, breakfast was already on the table. Liu Xueru was sitting in front of the table, holding her cheeks and staring at him.

"Wake up, go wash up and eat."

Yang Fan had never felt so happy. When he entered the bathroom, he was even more moved to find that his clothes had been washed and hung on the clothes rack.

I didn't expect Liu Xueru to have such a gentle and virtuous side, and having her in this life is enough.

Dong Dong Dong, when Yang Fan was immersed in the ocean of happiness and couldn't extricate himself, there was a fierce knock on the door.