The so-called nine sons born of a dragon are different, but Qin Qing feels that the arrogance carried by the Fan family's children seems to be innately carved in their bones, so similar.

After all, Qin Qing didn't go up to break his hand because of the bag on his head. Putting down the tea that missed the best tasting period, she raised her head halfway, rolled her thin eyelids, and said casually: "No. One, I am a guest in the Fan family, and I have no intention of being the host. Second, if I hit you the first time, I can hit you the second time. If you are smart, don't point me at me."

During the soft words, the girl didn't even change the curvature of the corners of her mouth, but the sense of coercion had already rushed towards her.

Fan Jingyu's heart was shocked, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that the girl's dress was rustic, and her aura was astonishing. He smiled coldly, "Okay, you can live here if you want, I heard that you came to Fan's house because you had a falling out with the magnificent boss, then I will send someone to invite the boss there to solve the problem question."

I have to say that Fan Jingyu really followed Fan Hong, the child who grew up watching his father's back, even learned the seven-point thinking mode.

"..." Qin Qing didn't say a word, because Tao Hong couldn't show his face at this time because the golden and magnificent game hadn't ended yet, "What do you want?"

She knew that the other party didn't really want to make trouble, but just wanted to see her subdue.

The expression on Fan Jingyu's face obviously changed into complacency, and he tapped the green grass with a baseball bat in his hand, and his smile was a bit nasty, "I won't make things difficult for you either, if you hit me twice, then I'll hit you again." You have four sticks, and we will not default on each other after the fight."

What he wanted was revenge, and double the reward.

Qin Qing knew that there was no way to be kind, so she simply stood up from the chair and met the other party's gaze directly, "If you want to not default on each other, the five young masters should also remember the insult you insulted me last night, please apologize later. "

"You deserve it? So what if I don't apologize, if you don't obediently admit it, I'll ask someone to help you." Fan Jingyu slanted his mouth and raised his hand to say hello, immediately surrounded by a dozen of his subordinates. up.

In this house, apart from the king of gambling, Fan Jingyu lived the longest, and these people naturally responded to the master's orders.

"It seems that the wish for peace has failed." Qin Qing looked at the crowd gathered, and a group of people standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the mansion to watch the excitement. It seems that the only way to gain a foothold among the wolves is by violence. violent.

Seeing her pull away, obviously unwilling to give in, Fan Jingyu shook his baseball bat and half-closed his eyes, "I hope your bones are as hard as your mouth. Beat me, beat me to death, If something goes wrong, it's mine."

One or two lives are nothing to him.

In the mansion, Fan Jiaojiao couldn't help gloating at the scene that was about to explode, and shouted from afar, "Fifth Brother, you have to teach her a good lesson, don't let people look down on you."

The others remained expressionless, assuming that the siege was transparent, maintaining an attitude that it had nothing to do with them.

The acquiescence of the Fan family made these subordinates no longer have any scruples. They quickly approached the table and closed the encirclement, completely blocking the girl's escape route.

Fan Jingyu felt that he was like his father, the king who ruled everything. He raised the baseball bat in his hand high, and even lowered it lightly, he could control a person's life and death.

However, before the stick could be swung out gracefully, a hand grasped the end in mid-air.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice came from behind, the tone was a little dull, trembling people's eardrums and nerves.

Fan Jingyu was taken aback suddenly, he noticed someone approaching from behind at all, turned around and met a figure half a head taller than him, and the moment he saw that face clearly, his eyes also dimmed, " It's you...you have nothing to do here, go back to your room and face the wall and think about it, don't meddle in other business."

"Father has entrusted me to take care of the house. If you want to make trouble, go out and make trouble." With a slight movement of his arm, the young man snatched the baseball bat and threw it on the ground, leaving nothing for the descendants of the only surnamed Fan. face.

"The one whose surname is Zhan, show me clearly. The name of this house is Fan. It is my generosity not to trouble you, but you still come out to make trouble." Fan Jingyu glanced at the baseball bat on the ground, and his eyes turned red He turned around and poked his finger directly on the young man's chest. He said viciously while emphasizing: "I just want to touch her today, what can you do to me?"

If it was to vent anger just now, then the existence of the girl now has become a battle for the sovereignty of the family, and it depends on who is the boss of the family whether to leave or stay.

The Fan family who were watching at that time could also see clearly, and wanted to wait and see what happened, but at this time Fan Jiaojiao stepped forward, "Fourth brother, you don't want to hurt your friendship with fifth brother because of an outsider, you just got home Dad's reuse is not worth it."

She came over and whispered in the young man's ear, still protecting him in her heart.

"Oh, that's right, Fan Jiaojiao can think clearly about things, but you, a big brother, are confused. You offended me because of a little girl, what good is it, it's just to prove that you are stupid." Fan Jing Yu Gao raised the corners of his mouth, with the attitude of a winner.

The family property competition has been put on the table, and now the daughters of the family who do not have the right to inherit are starting to stand in line. At this time, every word and deed is very likely to change people's hearts and shake the final outcome.

Naturally, everyone understands the truth, but the young man raised his eyes past Fan Jiaojiao and Fan Jingyu, passed through the surrounding crowd, and when he landed on a slender figure in the middle, he still stood still, not moving a bit.

"Today, she, I'm sure." The firm tone with no room for maneuver escalated the scene to the point of irreconcilability in an instant.

Across the crowd, the girl wearing thick glasses exhaled a breath of white air. The figure in the lens was blurred for a moment, and then the traces were erased by the cold air, and became clear again.

Qin Qing never thought that her reunion with the young man would be like this. Without the black leather jacket and the cool studded shoes, the young man who used to live and die on the viaduct put on a decent black tuxedo, which was still pitch black. The ink-like black eyebrows and stern outline have transformed into a completely unfamiliar identity.

No, not only him, she has changed too.

At that time, she was Lu Yunyue, the seed player in the semi-finals of the Gambling King Contest, a ghost hand who had risen to fame in Macau, and he was the most mysterious fourth son under the knee of gambling king Fan Hong - Zhan Chenzhan Fourth Young Master.

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