The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 229 Rare Master
"Boy, don't toast and don't eat, you'll be punished." The leading burly man took a step forward, and several people behind him surrounded Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Just you few rotten fish and rotten shrimps, it's not worth my shot at all, and you still want to do it to me, you really don't know what to do."

When they heard this, they surrounded Lin Fan and stretched out their hands to grab him. Lin Fan shook his body, raised one leg, and gently touched their Tianchi acupoint in front of them.

These people felt chest tightness at the same time, covered their hearts with their hands, squatted on the ground, their faces were flushed, their mouths were open, and they were gasping for breath.

"Go back and tell your Mr. He, don't be used to being the Emperor of the Earth, thinking that you can cover the sky with one hand in front of everyone." Lin Fan said coldly, and walked away expressionlessly.

After easily smoothing them over, Lin Fan strolled up to Li Xiner and said, "I'll take you to the airport first, and you can go back to Linhai. I can't help you with the rest."

"Actually, you have already helped the sky. Grandpa and I are very grateful to you." Li Xin'er blushed slightly, her tone was soft, and her eyes were full of affection. The disturbance of those people just now did not make her feel the slightest bit of fear.

"Everything should be done, hehe..." Lin Fan smiled foolishly, not knowing how to continue the conversation, he was just a noob in terms of emotions, and he didn't know how to proceed at all.

"By the way, Xin'er, tell your grandfather about the 12.00% of the shares. I can't take it. What's the matter if I want your shares at this time."

Lin Fan scratched his head, foolishly ruining the good atmosphere.

Li Xiner gritted her teeth, and said with a slight smile: "Lin Fan, speaking of it, we didn't give you this share, it was originally yours, not only the 12.00% point eight, but more than 50.00% of the share It's all yours."

"So you don't need to be so embarrassed, such a distribution has already caused you a big loss."

When Li Xiner said this, Lin Fan quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't say that, the three of us discussed the plan at the beginning, and it was agreed from the beginning, to help you regain your shares..."

Seeing that Lin Fan was still refusing, Li Xiner put on a straight face on purpose, and said coquettishly: "Stop arguing, what is yours is yours, why do you like to fight against me so much now?"

Strange to say, Li Xiner softly persuaded Lin Fan, but he kept refusing, but once he got serious, he consciously kept quiet.

……

Those men who blocked the way helped each other back to Mr. He's home. When they returned to their lives, they bent down and held their chests, their faces were flushed, their necks were thick, and they felt as uncomfortable as they wanted.

In the living room, Mr. He was chatting with a white-haired old man. The two looked familiar, and the atmosphere of the conversation was very lively.

"Old He, just now I heard that there is a world-shattering gamble with you. If I hadn't just got off the plane, I would really go and see for myself."

The white-haired old man had a loud and transparent voice and a solid appearance. Although he looked a little old, his body was extremely strong.

"Hehe, old Ding, I made you laugh. Someone cheated on my venue just now. I just dealt with it."

Mr. He was talking with a smile, and the servants brought a pair of tea sets, and he made a pot for the other party himself, which surprised the servants on the side.

"Old Ding, try it. This is the best Dahongpao in China. You can't buy it in the market. I was lucky enough to go to Da Nei last time. When I came back, I brought half a tael back. I haven't been willing to drink it. This time the old friend reunited after a long absence. , I'll take it out to entertain you, isn't it interesting?"

Mr. He made a rare joke. He and Lao Ding hadn't seen each other for nearly 20 years. When they met this time, not only did they not feel strange, but they felt more cordial.

"If you have the heart, I haven't seen you for so many years. I thought you became the emperor here, so you forgot about me, an old man." Lao Ding said with a smile, looking very heroic.

"Old Ding, the two behind you are...?"

Mr. He pointed to the two young men standing behind Lao Ding. They were wearing antique Tang suits. They looked to be in their 30s and [-]s. They were heroic and energetic.

"I forgot to introduce you. The two of them are my apprentices. The one on the left is called Ma Jiu, and the one on the right is called Cheng Chuan. You two, hurry up and call them Uncle Fourth."

Lao Ding introduced them to the side, and when he mentioned these two disciples, he had a somewhat smug expression on his face.

Ma Jiu and Cheng Chuan respectfully called Fourth Uncle, but Mr. He refused to agree. Instead, he pretended to be annoyed and said, "Obviously I am older than you. When we were wandering together, you old boy didn't tell the truth. , Blowing up my age by one year, taking advantage of me for so many years, until now I still don’t realize it, call me uncle, otherwise, I won’t agree.”

The two of them obviously had a deep friendship in the past, and no matter how much they joked with each other, they would not be annoyed. You must know that since Mr. He became the Eastern God of Gamblers, few people can chat so brazenly in front of him.

Just as they were talking, the people responsible for intercepting Lin Fan walked in. They covered their hearts and said out of breath, "Mr. He... I'm sorry, he... won't come. You go to see him and still move... your hands..."

Mr. He's eyes darkened, and a little anger appeared on his face. He never thought that when he sent someone to "invite" Lin Fan, the other party would be so bold that he dared to attack his people.

"It's his people who beat you like this?" Mr. He thought it was the bodyguards around Lin Fan or his subordinates who beat them up like this.

The few people shook their heads and nodded a little. Now they have chest tightness, can't breathe, and it is very difficult to speak.

"Is it or not, what's the matter, did you cut off your tongue?"

Mr. He became more and more angry, and he lost face in front of his old friend whom he had not seen for many years, which made him feel hot on his face.

"Old He, don't worry, their Tianchi acupoint was injured, their lungs were damaged, and they can't breathe when they speak."

Lao Ding stretched out his hand to stop Mr. He from getting angry. He is a true Lianjiazi, and he can see the problems of these people at a glance.

Walking in front of a few people, Lao Ding first rubbed their hearts a few times, but it didn't work. He frowned, and muttered to himself: "Hey, you really have a way."

While speaking, he stretched out his palms and slapped the backs of several people incessantly. Every time he hit, there was a dull sound, and the bodies of several people trembled violently as if they had been shocked by electricity.

After a while, with Lao Ding's slapping, several people slowly straightened up, and the dullness in their chests gradually disappeared.

After solving the problems of several people, Lao Ding turned his head and said with a smile: "Old He, it seems that the enemy you provoked this time is not easy. You can release your energy and hit acupuncture points to stop blood. In these years, you can be regarded as a hero." A rare master."

　I used my mobile phone to extract the time code, and try to update as much as possible, but I can't guarantee the exact number.

　　
　
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