"It's just you poor dicks who still want to kill me? You don't take pictures of yourself in the urine, do you have that brain shape?"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he flew up three feet in a row, "Boom boom boom!"

The three machete hands rose into the air, and fell to the side of the road one after another. Their bones were broken and their tendons were injured, and they rolled in the grass crying for their father and mother.

"Hmph!" Zhang Fan sneered, jumped on the tractor again, and sat next to Hanhua.

Seeing five people lying on the ground, Han Hua worriedly asked: "Are they going to die?"

"No. I didn't go where it hurt."

"Do you want to call the police? Otherwise, after a long time, they will have an accident." Hanhua was still worried about killing people.

Call the police?

Zhang Fan had a plan in his mind: call the police?just forget it.

When the police come, things get complicated.

"We don't need to call the police. People passing by will definitely call the police. Don't worry, they won't die, but they won't live well either."

"Fat aunt, drive!"

Aunt Zhang Fatty saw that the robbers had been dealt with, she was still in shock, and hurriedly started the tractor.

The tractor was bouncing, Hanhua held Zhang Fan's waist tightly, leaned her head on his shoulder, and whispered, "You just broke the army stab with your hand, come, let me see, is your hand injured? "

Zhang Fan stretched out his right hand, and Han Hua looked at the palm and back of his hand: no hair was damaged.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Fan had time to think: What's the matter with this hand?Is there something magical about it?

The military thorns are made of high-quality steel with strong toughness, even if they are smashed with a sledgehammer, they can only be bent. Could it be that the military thorns will be broken with a light palm?

No matter how hard you try, it's impossible!

Unless, my hand has a special function?

The tractor ran all the way, and after passing the ridge in front, it was Miaofeng Village.

When the tractor climbed to the top of the mountain, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered:

That day, after the fairy rolled down the cliff with him in her arms, she dripped water into his eyes, and then dripped a few drops of water on his right hand.

Could it be that the right hand is also endowed with some kind of supernatural ability?

Zhang Fan was very excited.

Fairy, fairy, you are so kind, I cured your eyes in the previous life, and you give me a pair of eyes of divine sense in this life, and a little magical hand of divine sense!

The tractor returned to Miaofeng Village and stopped in front of Hanhua's grocery store. Zhang Fan and Hanhua moved some goods into the store, and then Hanhua said: "Xiaofan, help me arrange the goods. I have to go back in advance." Home."

As he spoke, he picked up a large bag and gave Zhang Fan a charming smile with no clear meaning.

"Mysteriously, what are you going to do?" Zhang Fan couldn't help asking when Han Hua's smile captivated him.

"Didn't I tell you that I want to give you a surprise? You wait, wait for my call."

After speaking, he twisted his waist and ran out.

Zhang Fan stayed in the store for three hours, while selling goods, while playing a small drum in his heart: Judging by Hanhua's appearance, it seems that there is something important?

Just after eight o'clock in the evening, Hanhua called and asked Zhang Fan to go home.

Zhang Fan hurriedly locked the store door and returned to Hanhua's house.

As soon as he entered the door, he froze.

I saw that the house was completely new: the ceiling was decorated with colorful garlands, the curtains were replaced with red velvet curtains, the words "Double Happiness" were pasted on the windows, and a few big red candles shone joyfully.

The bed was covered with big red flower sheets, and two mandarin duck pillows were placed side by side at the head of the bed.

There are several dishes on the Eight Immortals table, and two wine glasses are filled with red wine.

Hanhua was sitting at the table, wearing an apricot red tight-fitting blouse, revealing her slender waist, her brows were carefully drawn, her red lips were lightly smeared, and her peach cheeks were full of shame and joy. Seeing Zhang Fan coming in, her face became pale. More blush.

Zhang Fan suddenly understood: Hanhua wants to be a bride!

"Sister Hanhua, is this the bridal chamber?"

Zhang Fan felt hot from his feet to the top of his head, hurried over, sat beside Han Hua, and impatiently stretched out his arms to wrap around Han Hua's slender waist.

Hanhua didn't refuse, just bowed her head with a smile and remained silent.

"Is this a bridal chamber?"

Hanhua gently held Zhang Fan's hand, lowered her head and said softly, "Whether it's a bridal chamber or not, you decide."

With that said, she threw herself into his arms.

Zhang Fan hugged Hanhua lightly, kissed the shiny black hair, and said, "There is one thing I haven't had time to tell you. Last time I went back to the village, I asked my parents. My parents are very supportive of us." My sister also likes you very much, and urged me to marry my sister-in-law back home as soon as possible. "

When Hanhua heard this, she leaned closer to Zhang Fan's chest, and murmured: "Actually, during the few days you were in the detention center, I had already thought about it. I made two preparations: your parents If you agree, I will be your daughter-in-law. If your parents disagree, I will be your lover. Anyway, my body is clean and clean, and I will leave it to you for the rest of my life. Do you want it? "

"I am satisfied to marry a handsome daughter-in-law like you."

As Zhang Fan said, he kissed deeply.

This kiss lasted for 5 minutes.

"Stop kissing, hurry up and eat, it's getting dark, let's finish eating" Han Hua couldn't take it anymore, she pleaded tremblingly.

"Sister Hanhua, don't everyone say that a good night is worth a thousand dollars? Who has time to eat!"

"Sister is yours, you can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want." Hanhua said, closing her eyes weakly.

A strong spring breeze blew all night, and the next morning, Zhang Fan was soundly asleep when he was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone. He looked up his watch and saw that it was ten o'clock in the morning.

The call was from Qian Liang:

"Zhang Fan, our family has just returned from a trip abroad. I heard that a major incident happened in the county. Five people were beaten and two were seriously injured. Did you do it?"

"What do you say?"

"The rumors in the circle of friends on WeChat are crazy, saying that the kid who hit people has supernatural powers and can break knives with his hands. I knew it was you as soon as I guessed."

"Hehe, Uncle Qian, you are overthinking."

Zhang Fan got into the game twice, and he was a little terrified. He was worried that there would be some trouble again, so he didn't dare to admit it rashly.

"Okay, I understand. However, I want to tell you another thing. The last time you were caught by the Food and Drug Administration, it seems that the water is very deep. You have to be careful. It seems that you must have offended A powerful force that should not be offended. I heard that Boss Meng, who is well-known on Jiangqing Road, was also arrested this time because of you."

Zhang Fan couldn't help being startled, and sat up: As expected, Meng San was really arrested!

Who can get Meng San in with such great power?

You Pengju's family?

Impossible, Youjia doesn't have such a big influence.At the Sunshine Hotel that day, Youying was like a grandson in front of Meng San!

You Jia and Meng San are not on the same level at all, how could they bring Meng San down?

Qian Liang continued: "I have good news. The car impounded by the Food and Drug Administration has already been called by the relevant leaders. It's all right."

"Uncle Qian, you have great energy."

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