urban monster mad son-in-law

Chapter 700

"Ha ha--"

After a burst of ridicule, Fan Guobing scolded hysterically again: "I can't touch you?

I'll point a gun at you now, and I can shoot you, dog, anytime! "

When Fan Guobing humiliated Liu Yang loudly, no one could hear the footsteps outside the door, only Liu Yang heard it.

Liu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "You can try it, if you dare to shoot this shot, you will suffer unbearable consequences!"

"Special!"

Fan Guobing was furious, completely furious, with a ferocious expression on his face, he yelled: "Little bastard, do you think I dare not dare, you go to hell with me!"

"Fan Guobing!"

When Fan Guobing had slightly pulled the trigger, a voice came from the door.

Does anyone dare to call me by my first name?

How dare you meddle in my business!

Fan Guobing, furious, turned his gun and pointed it at the man standing at the door talking.

However, the next second, when Fan Guobing saw the old man standing at the door, the air seemed to freeze.

Except for Liu Yang, everyone's eyes were rounded, and their eyes were full of horror.

"boom--"

Fan Guobing's pupils were dilated, and after trembling a few times, the pistol dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Xiao Ting's small cherry mouth was slowly opening up, getting bigger and bigger, she felt as if she was in a dream, unexpectedly, in her brigade, she saw a legendary great man!

handsome dragon!

The creator of the myth of the undefeated god of war, the god of war in the north, Long Shuai!

Long Shuai's status can be compared with the elders of the Kai Dynasty.

Fan Guobing actually pointed a gun at him, such a crime of disrespect, he was on the verge of death, crazy temptation!

Why did Long Shuai come here?

Is it—

Xiao Ting's tender body trembled, and she looked at Liu Yang with a blushing pretty face.

Could this be Liu Yang's trump card?

From Xiao Ting's point of view, this hole card is simply king bomb!

How is it possible, Long Shuai is living in seclusion now, staying in the Jinling compound all the time, how did Liu Yang meet Long Shuai not long after he arrived in Jinling.

Could it be that Liu Yang has something to do with Long Shuai?

But Long Shuai's surname is Zhong, who is from Kyoto, and Liu Yang's surname is Liu, who is from Nanjiang, so how could there be any relationship.

Xiao Ting thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

But the facts were in front of her eyes, and Xiao Ting couldn't tolerate her disbelief. Long Shuai came to her brigade in person to protect her shortcomings.

"Long Shuai!"

More than a dozen war policemen, when they saw Mr. Zhong, their bodies became agitated, and they immediately saluted with an extremely loud voice!

"thump--"

But Fan Guobing directly knelt down on one knee, kneeling in front of Zhong Lao, his body trembling and said: "Long Shuai!"

"Even if your father is in front of me, you have to lower your figure and call me Mr. Zhong, but you dare to point a gun at me," Mr. Zhong said in a ruthless and cold voice.

In an instant, Fan Guobing was sweating profusely and was about to faint.

Fan Guobing had never been so panicked!

In China, there are only a few people who can make Fan Guobing fear, and Zhong Lao is one of them.

Fan Guobing never expected that Mr. Zhong would appear here.

He is not stupid, he can guess with his toes that Mr. Zhong came here for Liu Yang.

No wonder Liu Yang was so reckless, thinking that he was really out of his mind, but unexpectedly, behind him was the big backer Zhong Lao.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Lao slapped Fan Guobing mercilessly on the face.

The slap was loud, and everyone was dumbfounded.

As Fan Guobing, who would dare to slap him!

But Mr. Zhong dared. It is conceivable that Mr. Zhong is not just as simple as Jinling Longshuai, his status in the capital is almost unmatched by anyone.

Long Shuai, who is comparable to the patriarch of the founding dynasty, is really not bragging.

Even though he was so humiliated by being slapped in the face, Fan Guobing didn't dare to get angry, let alone speak up, and he didn't even dare to take a breath, shaking his head.

"Fan Guobing, do you know why I beat you?"

Elder Zhong asked.

Fan Guobing replied tremblingly: "Because I disrespected Commander Long, I should be beaten!"

Elder Zhong shook his head, "You don't know it's me. Those who don't know are innocent. I won't beat you because of your abruptness."

Fan Guobing's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously glanced at Liu Yang——

Elder Zhong said coldly: "You wanted to shoot my grandson just now?

You said whether I should hit you, or even, I want to shoot you, you know? "

grandson?

Zhonglao's grandson!

Hearing Zhong Lao's words, Xiao Ting was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

Others trembled as if struck by lightning.

Liu Yang's surname is Liu, how could he be the grandson of Mr. Zhong?

Is it Mr. Zhong who treats Liu Yang like his own grandson?

Fan Guobing's body trembled, and the trembling became even more severe. He actually wanted to shoot Long Shuai's grandson?

Thinking of this, Fan Guobing's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted to the ground.

Fan Guobing clearly understood that if he really shot Liu Yang, not to mention that he would immediately be shot by Long Shuai, and even in a fit of anger, Long Shuai would directly lead the army to crush their Fan family!

Long Shuai is famous for protecting his weaknesses, and he really dares to do so.

At this moment, Fan Guobing was thankful that he did not shoot, otherwise, he would have truly become the eternal sinner of the entire Fan family.

"Long Shuai, I was wrong, I'm sorry, if I knew Liu Yang was your grandson, I would never dare to touch him—"

Fan Guobing lowered his proud head, kneeled on the ground instead of one knee, and said in an extremely humble manner.

Elder Zhong said coldly: "For your father's sake, I'll spare you this time, and next time, don't blame me for turning my back on you."

Fan Guobing felt relieved, and said bitterly: "Yes, Mr. Zhong, there will never be a next time."

Give Fan Guobing ten more guts, and Fan Guobing will not dare to provoke Liu Yang.

When Fan Guobing was about to say goodbye disheartened, Mr. Zhong said, "Do you need it too? Pay my grandson?"

Fan Guobing was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Liu Yang. When he was about to apologize, Liu Yang waved his hand and said, "Come on, I'm not even as good as your dog. I can't bear your apology."

"—"

In an instant, Fan Guobing's face turned green!

His swollen face, which was the color of a pig's liver, was almost as if he had swallowed feces, and it was as uncomfortable as a stick in his throat.

"Liu Yang, forget it!"

Elder Zhong said: "I also understand the specific situation clearly, and you should vent your anger."

Elder Zhong knew that Liu Yang almost beat Fan Zhenxing to death, and he is still lying in the hospital, dying.

But Fan Zhenxing should be taught a lesson.

After all, Fan Guobing's status is here, so he has to forgive others and forgive others.

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Liu Yang nodded and said nothing more.