The Return of King and the Divine Sword

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Coming to Find Him

Perhaps hearing the roar of the Tibetan mastiff, two men in black came over.
Judging from their fat bodies, they were undoubtedly the bodyguards here.
"Who are you?
Don't you know that you can't break into the private villa area?" The two bodyguards roared angrily, but deliberately lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing others.
"Who am I?
I'm just an ordinary commoners.
I just want justice." Meng Fan looked at the two of them, his heart boiling with rage.
"This isn't the place you're coming to," he said, his mouth warning Meng Fan.
"I urge you to get out of here.
If you don't, then...." His hand didn't stop moving.
Instead, he slapped Meng Fan on the shoulder.
Meng Fan didn't say a word.
He leaned to one side and dodged the man's hand.
His left hand immediately rested on the man's wrist, and with a slight upward twist, the bodyguard's arm twisted into a strange shape.
"When I want to leave, I will.
There's no need for you to tell me." As Meng Fan said this, he smashed the bodyguard on the other person's body and the other person to the ground.
"Brother, you see..." The other bodyguard finally saw the Tibetan mastiff in the distance and was too surprised to speak.
At this time, Meng Fan had already arrived at the entrance of the villa.
However, he heard a series of "ah" sounds.
The villagers were still worried about the demolition day and night, but the culprit was enjoying himself here.
Meng Fan's anger was even more intense, and he kicked the locked door open.
"Fuck, didn't I tell you not to let anyone in?" Right in front of the door of the room, lay two naked fruits on a huge couch.
Meng Fan was frightened by the sudden intrusion, and the middle-aged man was even more furious.
It wasn't easy for him to keep a female college student as his mistress.
It was only the first time that he enjoyed such a thing.
If he didn't have some courage, maybe he would be frightened this time and Sun Li couldn't express his anger.
"Who the fuck are you?
Get out!" Sun Li grabbed a ashtray from the table and threw it at Meng Fan.
"Haha, who am I?" Meng Fan reached out his hand to take the ashtray and walked to Sun Li on the sofa.
"Let me tell you who I am!" Blood gushed out of a ashtray.
Sun Li shrank his body and his wail resounded through the entire villa.
However, Meng Fan did not intend to stop there.
Throwing into the ashtray, he punched Sun Li's head one by one and soon beat him into a pulp.
Such a scene caused the female college student to forget to cover her body in fear.
However, Meng Fan's gaze never once fell upon her.
Ten minutes later, Meng Fan poured a cup of cold water onto Sun Li's unconscious head.
Only then did Sun Li wake up.
"Don't hit me anymore....
Don't hit me.
I'll give you everything you want...." Just as he woke up, Sun Li was no longer acting tough.
He began to wail and beg for mercy.
At the same time, he looked at Meng Fan's face.
"Who, who exactly are you?
What do you want?" This time, Sun Li didn't dare to shout again.
Trembling, he shrank back onto the ground, afraid that Meng Fan's fist would strike down again.
"You're in charge of the demolition of the village in the city, aren't you?" Meng Fan pulled a chair and sat in front of Sun Li with a cold face.
"No!
I also did it according to the instruction." Sun Li understood what happened in an instant.
He knelt on the ground with a bump and cried out in tears.
"Don't talk about useless things like that," said Meng Fan, kicking Sun Li away in disgust.
"All I want is compensation and a promise." He took out his phone, which recorded some of the losses of the villagers.
"How much do you want?" When he heard Meng Fan's words, Sun Li let out a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that Meng Fan, a desperado, would take his money and even lose his life.
Meng Fan gave him a cold look and continued, "This morning, your people injured an old man.
My father, as well as innocent people, injured many other people...." Before he finished his words, Sun Li looked a little impatient.
"Yes...
yes...
how much you want me to compensate, how much you want?" Hearing Sun Li's words, Meng Fan, who had just cooled down a little, came up again and slapped Sun Li's mouth twice.
"Do you really think that I want your money?
Not everything can be solved with money." The more Meng Fan said, the angrier he became.
He wanted to give Sun Li a good beating.
Sun Li was so scared that he kept stepping back.
He secretly regretted that he had opened his mouth.
"I was wrong, I was wrong..." Sun Li said in a panic, but he was thinking about how to deal with this guy who didn't know good from bad tomorrow.
"What do I need?" Meng Fan asked, looking Sun Li up and down, apparently very interested in him.