Douluo: You call this a toy

To prevent Shen Lang from affecting his mood, Yang Fan stood up, put a silver needle in his palm, and walked up with a smile.

"Boss, I really can't go, he must have bad intentions."

Yin Xiaofu shouted urgently.

Yang Fan didn't seem to hear him. When he was about to reach Shen Lang, his feet accelerated and he put an arm on his shoulder.

"Spread it, spread it out, you can't mess around in front of so many people."

Ever since he was threatened by Yang Fan in the hospital last time, Shen Lang was invisibly cast a shadow. Seeing that he was inexplicably afraid, but unwilling to accept it, no, because he was afraid that Yang Fan was secretly causing harm, so his tone of voice changed.

"Young Master Shen, your arms and legs healed so quickly!"

The smile on Yang Fan's face was very strong, but when it fell in Shen Lang's eyes, he felt trembling all over.

"Do you want to get in your way?"

Whoosh whoosh.

No one saw it, but Yang Fan stabbed him several times with such speed that Shen Lang himself didn't even feel it.

Yang Fan's smile faded: "You go back and wait, I'll go over with the wine in a moment."

Before he could return to his seat, Shen Lang's expression suddenly changed, his brows furrowed, his legs tightened, and he immediately walked towards the door with difficulty like a gray wolf. The moment he walked out, he ran towards the box next door.

"Brother, that person was not very friendly to you just now."

The grudge between the two was unknown, but it could be heard from Shen Lang's tone that Bi Jiasheng poured wine and placed a glass in front of Yang Fan.

"He's just like a bear. Leave him alone."

They clinked the glasses and started drinking.

Ding.

Bi Jia apologized and took his cell phone to the door. Not long after he went out, the door was knocked open again.

Two people came in, one old and one young, it was Shen Wanqi and his son Shen Lang.

Shen Wanqi's old face was gloomy, he rushed to the table in a few steps, pointed his finger at Yang Fan, and shouted angrily: "My son has been having diarrhea since he saw you, more than a dozen times. Is it because you tampered with it?"

"He sent people to burn down your house. It was his fault first. He also beat you and paid compensation. Do you want to kill them all without giving up?"

Mrs. Bi slammed the table and stood up suddenly, "Who are you? You are yelling here! Why are you talking to Dr. Yang? Get out!"

Shen Wanqi's eyes were filled with fire, "You bitch, you're so protective of that kid, you're not going to have an affair with him, are you?"

Uh.

Everyone was stunned. Mrs. Bi was stunned for a moment, and then a glass of water splashed on his face. Fortunately, the temperature was not high, otherwise the skin would peel off.

"If you keep talking nonsense, your mouth will be torn apart!"

Shen Wanqi wiped his face and laughed angrily, "You dare to hit me, you shrew!"

He waved his hand and slapped Mrs. Bi on the face.

Whoosh.

A chopstick flew out of Yang Fan's hand and stabbed into Shen Wanqi's palm accurately.

"what--."

With a scream, Shen Wanqi not only retracted his hand, but also staggered back two steps.

Um?Yang Fan was secretly surprised, when did his hands become so strong?I just wanted to stop the beating and give him a small lesson, but I didn't expect to penetrate the palm.

"Oh, it hurts me so much! Boy, you stabbed someone in the back, just wait until you sit through the jail. Son, go and get someone."

Staring at the chopsticks embedded in his palms, Shen Wanqi flashed with unnoticeable excitement. The anger suppressed in his heart could finally burst out. He deliberately hurt people, and for such a serious injury, he would be sentenced to at least a few years. Spend some money and be in prison. He can't be killed.

No response was heard. When I turned around, my son was nowhere to be seen. Where had he gone?He knew very well that the longer he delayed, the more blood he would lose and his palm would become ischemic and necrotic, and he might not be able to save it.

He said fiercely: "Boy, you're finished, don't run away if you have the guts!"

"The pricking is good! Doctor Yang, don't be afraid, I will take care of everything for you."

This man not only scolded her, but also beat her. Mrs. Bi wanted to skin him alive.

Bai Lan hurriedly called. She wanted to find someone to settle the matter, otherwise Yang Fan would go to jail.

Yin Xiaofu looked at the boss, the martial arts hero, using her chopsticks as darts infatuatedly. She regretted not taking a picture with her mobile phone. If it were posted on the Internet, it would definitely make headlines.

Yang Fan leaned back on his chair calmly, disdainfully threatening, "You can find someone or call the police. I'll wait."

"Excellent, whoever wants to run away is the grandson!"

After saying the cruel words, Shen Wanqi turned to leave, when the door flashed and two people came in.

Seeing the person coming, Shen Wanqi immediately shouted, "Bi Ting, I was attacked by gangsters. I must be arrested quickly and sentenced to ten to eight years."

"Ouch, I'm afraid this hand is useless."

The visitor was in his 40s, with a straight figure, sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a majestic expression. Following the direction Shen Wanqi pointed, he saw a young man, and his eyes tightened, falling on Mrs. Bi beside him.

He strode forward and asked respectfully: "Sister-in-law, why is it you?"

Ok?

Shen Wanqi, who was gloating about his misfortune, never expected that the woman he relied on the most to call his sister-in-law was completely ruined.

Shen Lang had the same idea as his father, and now he was kicked against the iron plate.

Mrs. Bi's face darkened, "Someone insults your sister-in-law and beats your sister-in-law, do you care?"

Bi Jiaxiang, Bi Jiasheng's younger brother, is a big boss in the Jiangxia police force and is more awesome than his elder brother.

He turned to look at Shen Wanqi and his son, and shouted, "Who is it?"

Shen Wanqi shuddered and hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. I offended your sister-in-law out of sight."

boom.

Bi Jiaxiang raised his leg and kicked it. Shen Wanqi fell down, and all the blood on the ground was wiped clean by him.

"Mr. Shen, how can you attack a woman? If you hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have spared you!"

"Yes, sorry, I was wrong."

Shen Wanqi got up, raised his other hand and slapped his son on the face, scolding: "You bastard, it's all your fault! Who asked you to cause trouble?"

"Dad, how did you..."

Shen Lang wanted to shirk the responsibility, but when he saw Shen Wanqi winking at him, he immediately had an epiphany, took a few steps forward, and knelt down in front of Mrs. Bi.

"I'm sorry, this has nothing to do with my dad. I was the one who instigated it."

Mrs. Bi glanced at Shen Wanqi's palm and said, "It's up to you." She waved her hand, "Don't get in the way here."

"thanks, thanks."

Shen Lang glanced sideways at Yang Fan, gritted his teeth and stood up, helped his father up and left.

Bi Jiasheng came back from outside and was startled when he saw the situation in the house.

"End game? Hello."

Seeing Bi Jiasheng, Shen Wanqi nodded and bowed.

"Mr. Shen, why are you injured? Let my brother take a look at you."

Shen Wanqi had dealt with him a lot in the past and thought this guy was okay. Seeing that he was injured, he naturally thought of Yang Fan.

Mrs. Bi was dissatisfied, "He just insulted your wife and wanted to beat your wife. What treatment should I give him?"

Bi Jiasheng's pupils shrank, "Shen Wanqi, why are you bullying my lover?"

With a splash, Shen Wanqi knelt down, "The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, misunderstanding——"

"Misunderstanding? Oh, go to the hospital quickly and get your hands treated. If it becomes infected and suppurative, you'll be in trouble."

"Thank you Bi Ju for your concern."

The father and son left in a hurry.

Bi Jiasheng picked up the phone: "Go to the city orthopedic hospital tomorrow and make sure to check it out, especially Shen Wanqi."

The floor was covered in blood and the food was inedible, so we had to move to a private room and serve food again.

"Young man, if you are ruthless enough, you won't be afraid of getting into trouble?"

After sitting down, Bi Jiaxiang stared at Yang Fan and asked.

"I can't just sit idly by when Mrs. Bi is in danger, let alone when she is helping me."

Yang Fan was not afraid of Bi Jiaxiang's eyes at all. Their eyes met and no one flinched.