Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

When Jiang Xiaochuan heard this, his eyes suddenly shrank, and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

He has a deep dislike for those people who have no real talent but are pretentious.

At this moment, he did not need to use words to respond to Fang Jian's provocation. Action was the best answer.

He stepped forward and walked slowly towards Fang Jian.

As Jiang Xiaochuan approached, Fang Jian felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

This feeling is like being weighed down by an invisible mountain.

Although Fang Jian has always looked down on this boy from the countryside in his heart.

But at this moment, he had to admit that Jiang Xiaochuan's aura was far beyond his imagination.

As Jiang Xiaochuan continued to approach, the arrogance on Fang Jian's face gradually dissipated.

He began to regret his previous rash actions, but at this moment he was in a difficult position and could only bite the bullet and face the coming storm.

"I don't mean anything, I just want you to know the seriousness of doing something wrong!"

Jiang Xiaochuan stopped just one step away from Fang Jian.

Fang Jian sneered disdainfully, trying to cover up his inner panic with ridicule: "Are you worthy..."

However, before he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly grabbed his wrist and squeezed it hard.

Suddenly, Fang Jian screamed in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Let me ask you," Jiang Xiaochuan said in a cold voice, "Did you mess up the hotel and winery under my name?"

"Stop riding your horse."

Fang Jian no longer cared about maintaining his appearance. He felt that his wrist was about to be crushed.

"That's not what I want to hear!"

Jiang Xiaochuan snorted coldly, and the strength on his hand increased a bit, causing Fang Jian to grin in pain.

"I have no idea what you are talking about!" Fang Jian's voice was filled with tears.

Under this severe pain, he finally confided:

"I just want to fuck you. As long as you dare to be unclear with Yingzi, I will fuck you every time I see you. But the dirty tricks you mentioned, young master, I don't even bother to use..." ..”

Jiang Xiaochuan stared into Fang Jian's eyes, trying to find any trace of lies.

But he found that apart from anger, arrogance and unwillingness, there didn't seem to be much hypocrisy in Fang Jian's eyes.

The other party simply regarded him as a love rival, and had only one thought in his mind, and that was to fuck him.

In this case, Jiang Xiaochuan will not sit still and wait for death.

Making up his mind, he transferred a trace of spiritual energy into Fang Jian's body, and then let go of his hand.

Fang Jianli immediately felt relieved and took two steps back while holding his painful wrist.

However, the frightened expression on his face never dissipated.

"what did you do to me?"

There was a tremor in Fang Jian's voice.

The moment Jiang Xiaochuan let go, he clearly felt a burning sensation like bone erosion, which made him feel inexplicable panic.

"Honestly, I won't believe a single punctuation mark of what you say in front of me."

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled mysteriously, "So, I put a small insect inside your body. As long as you lie, you will experience the feeling of thousands of ants eating your heart late at night."

After the words fell, Jiang Xiaochuan turned directly and walked towards the venue hall.

Since the person behind the scenes is not Fang Jian, there is no need for him to stay here.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Staring at Jiang Xiaochuan's back, Fang Jian said angrily.

Fang Jian would never believe such nonsense.

But the moment he finished speaking, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and then suddenly torn apart. The pain was so painful that he couldn't straighten up.

Jiang Xiaochuan seemed to have expected all this. He walked towards the venue hall without looking back, leaving everyone behind him who looked surprised.

"Master Fang, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Qian Tuguang ran over quickly, supported the shaky Fang Jian, and explained: "Young Master Fang, I just wanted to help you deal with that kid, but he ran too fast."

Fang Jian had not thought of this at first, but when Qian Tuguang reminded him, he immediately reacted.

Just now, when Jiang Xiaochuan dominated him in public, Qian Tuguang stayed far away.

He only wanted to use the power of the Fang family for convenience, but did not do anything for him. Fang Jian couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

So, he raised his hand and slapped Qian Tuguang hard.

A crisp sound echoed in the air, and a distinct palm print immediately appeared on Qian Tuguang's face.

Strangely enough, with the slap, Fang Jian felt the pain in his heart inexplicably lighten.

With no time to delve into the mystery, he continued to greet Qian Tuguang hard on his face.

Each slap seemed to dissipate a bit of the unwillingness and anger in his heart.

His movements became more and more fierce, and every wave of his palm carried strong power and speed.

Qian Tuguang was caught off guard by Fang Jian's continuous slaps. His face quickly swelled up and soon became like a pig's head.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, leaving only the sound of slaps and Qian Tuguang's screams echoing in the air.