Chapter 510 (1/2)

Fu'an began to make tea as smoothly as ever, with a faint sentence: ”why? You don't get well, so you miss him?” Author's recommendation: Laolaizi of Red Mansions

Every word Fu'an said almost touched the scales of Li yanye. Sometimes Li yanye would think: did this guy really take many risks to save his life and death friends?

”How sure are you of killing Hetun now?”

Li yanye asked seriously.

Fu'an looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was originally smiling, but when he met the eyes of Li yanye, he immediately stopped smiling at the corners of his mouth.

He seems to be judging something, and his eyes are a little complicated.

Finally, Fu'an whispered three words: ”I'm not sure.”

”Now add me, don't you have it?” Li Yan snorted coldly at night.

Fu'an took another look at the fierce night, and then looked at the little guy sleeping on the sofa.

”I think if you add your own son, you are more confident and use him to force the old man in Hetun to obey.”

In front of a father, Fu'an said that other people's sons were hostages.

Sure enough, Li yanye snapped: ”if you dare to make an idea about my son, I will not let you go!”

”You can't beat me again. Why don't you let me go?” Fuan voiceless channel.

This made Li yanye shout to hit people all over his body, so he suddenly rushed over with hostility.

”You son of a bitch! Will you die if you talk well?”

Li yanye wanted to block Fu'an's neck. He thought it couldn't work, but he succeeded!

At the moment he choked his neck, Fu'an pushed the tea table away. It is estimated that with the recklessness of Li yanye, he will sweep all the things on it to the ground, so he will certainly wake up the sleeping little guy.

It was in order to push the tea table away that Li yanye succeeded.

But let Li yanye have an illusion that he can beat Fu'an.

Fu'an's figure is a little thin compared with the vigorous and strong in the scorching night. When Fu'an fell from his chair, he rolled to the edge of the potted plant with Li yanye's body. Li yanye wanted to smash a plate of potted plants into Fu'an's forehead... But Fu'an pulled away at once, and Li yanye's unstable body fell down.

Finally, under a series of counterattacks, Fu'an cut Li yanye's arm behind him, and then suppressed Li yanye on the ground with one hand, so that he couldn't move.

”Fuan, are you a real dog?!” The fierce burning night, who was restrained, panted and scolded. The body that had not recovered all seemed to be more uncomfortable.

”It seems that you are not ready to play fake with me.” Fu'an looked at the fierce burning night, which was a little angry and ashamed, and still released his hand.

Ten minutes later, Li yanye was lying on the hollowed out bed like an uncle, while Fu'an was steaming sweat and giving him steam therapy.