The ancestors brought black and red juniors to become popular in variety shows

Chapter 84 Knowing that the ancestors will not let him go!

In the darkness, Ren Fanggang opened his eyes wide in horror.

He subconsciously wanted to scream, but the person behind him skillfully covered his mouth and dragged him back.

He didn't know how far he was dragged, and his feet were unsteady and he fell to the ground.

Immediately, severe pain came from all directions.

Ren Fanggang hurriedly put his head in his hands, and said stumblingly, "You, who are you, why, why did you hit me?"

The man didn't speak, but the punches and kicks that fell were even more fierce, as if releasing some kind of emotion.

I don't know how long it took, the heavy punch finally stopped, and Ren Fanggang heard the man's panting.

I thought it was over like this, but I heard the man could lower his voice and speak.

"I don't want to do this either, but I can't help it. I think I'm unlucky."

Ren Fanggang: "???"

Then he heard the footsteps of the man leaving.

A few minutes later, after confirming that he would not come back, Ren Fanggang took off his hood, checked his whole body, and found that only a lighter was missing.

And although the whole body was in great pain, there was no scar left.

He was startled, this method of beating people looked professional at first glance!

I wanted to find clues and take revenge, but when I saw this method, I was only left with fear and doubt.

Who exactly did he offend, but no one knows about today's itinerary!
Is it that woman?
Ning Fan's delicate and beautiful face flashed through Ren Fangang's mind.

He shook his head again, impossible.

Although she glanced back just now, it is absolutely impossible for her to know herself, let alone let someone beat him.

He sat there and thought for a few minutes, but he still had no clue.

On the other side, Du Chi returned to the private room with a relaxed expression, as if he had regained his confidence after being suppressed for a long time.

"Here you are." He handed the lighter in his hand to Ning Fan, "Is this a trophy?"

Ning Fan curiously played with this new thing, nodded, "Yes."

"Do you want to continue to the next round?"

Meeting her expectant eyes, everyone: "..."

Du Chi gritted his teeth, "Continue!!"

The bottle is turned again.

Ma Shixuan looked at the bottle that was moving towards him little by little, without the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

Finally, when the bottle was aimed at him, a feeling came out.

Sure enough it was him.

"Tell me what to do."

Ning Fan's slender fingers were still playing with the lighter, "It's the same as before, let's find that person and beat him up."

Without any resistance, Ma Shixuan nodded and left the private room.

Over there, Ren Fanggang checked the time, gritted his teeth, got up and returned to the previous position.

Since it's all like this, I have to shoot something before leaving, otherwise the beating would be for nothing!

He had just put the camera on, and his eyes were dark again, and the top of his head was covered with something familiar.

Ren Fanggang:? ? ?

again? ?
Once again he was dragged away by the stranger and punched and kicked.

At the same time, when Ma Shixuan returned to the private room, he looked as relaxed and confident as Du Chi.

Ning Fan seemed to be in a good mood after receiving the spoils again, and tilted his head, "Do you want to continue?"

As soon as her words fell, Ke Shu stood up suddenly, "No need to turn around, I'll go!"

"Let's beat that person up!"

Before Ning Fan could answer, he rushed out impatiently, as if after waiting for a long time, it was finally his turn.

Ning Fan blinked, "Oh? So positive."

The four of Ning Yizhou huddled silently in the corner and dared not speak.

Sensing the person leaving, Ren Fangang took off the hood vigorously.

Sure enough, this person, like the one just now, also used this kind of professional beating technique.

The only difference is that this person's strength is slightly lighter than the one just now.

But the techniques of the two are in the same vein, and it seems that they are the same group.

Ren Fanggang couldn't figure out who he had offended.

But today seems to be in bad luck, otherwise I will come here first today and go home.

Thinking of this, he got up from the ground.

Just as I was about to bend down to pick up the camera, I saw a pair of shoes appearing in front of my eyes, and the camera was kicked away.

Ren Fanggang's heart skipped a beat, and before he could look up to see who it was, something very familiar was put on his head again.

No, come again? ! !

After the short and long beating ended, he lay on the ground hopelessly.

Otherwise, he should not get up, in case someone beats him again, it would be more convenient to lie on the ground.

After waiting for a long time, no one came back, so Ren Fangang sat up slowly.

Looking at the camera that was kicked away, he crawled over in distress.

He carefully inspected the surface of the camera and was relieved to see that there was no damage.

Then I checked the inside of the camera, but just after turning it on, a picture appeared on the screen.

Seeing this photo, Ren Fangang's pupils constricted suddenly, and the blood in his whole body froze.

On the camera screen, it was the one that Ning Fan had just taken when he entered the private room.

But in the original photo, Ning Fan turned his back to the camera, but now he turned his head to look in the direction of the camera...

No, to be exact, look at him now.

The corners of Ning Fan's lips curled up, and there was a playful smile in his eyes, as if asking him——

Is it fun?
Ren Fanggang's hand trembled, although he really wanted to throw the camera down, but his occupational disease made him hold the camera tightly.

He got up on hands and feet, screamed sharply, and ran out of the clubhouse like crazy.

I just ran out of the clubhouse and wanted to run in the direction of the car, but I was too flustered to look at the road.

Just a few meters away from the car, he suddenly lost his feet.

Falling into a sewer under repair.
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Over there, the three of Du Chi in the private room reacted belatedly.

Their purpose was to play tricks on Ning Yizhou and the others, but now it's the other way around.

And just so many rounds, it has been transferred to the three of them, it is impossible!
Du Chi stood up abruptly, picked up the wine bottle and slammed it on the table.

The wine bottle burst in the air, making a harsh sound.

Ning Yizhou's first reaction was to block Ning Fan, but he found that the glass shards seemed to be blocked by something, and fell down before Ning Fan's side.

The three of Du Chi didn't notice this scene, they stared fiercely at Ning Fan.

"You fucking kidding us, right?"

Ning Fan sat on the sofa without any fear, but slowly raised his eyes to look at him.

The black and white eyes are as deep as a cold pool, and the expression is indifferent and distant, as if penetrating the soul.

She pursed her red lips and her voice was cold.

"Sit down, there is one last round."

Du Chi sneered, wanting to say something sarcastic, but unexpectedly found that his body sat back on the sofa uncontrollably.

Only their eyes could move freely, and they all looked at Ning Fan in horror.

But Rong Yujie, Shan Zixing and Bai Wei looked at Ning Fan puzzled, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Only Ning Yizhou's heart skipped a beat, suddenly he had a bad premonition.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and raised his jaw, "Turn the bottle."

Although Du Chi was extremely conflicted in his heart, his body couldn't control himself and raised his hand.

The bottle spins quickly, then stops little by little.

The mouth of the bottle moved slowly, and finally aimed at Ning Yizhou.

Ning Fan looked at Ning Yizhou stunned, raised his eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Oh, the last one is Xiao Ning, so lucky."

Ning Yizhou: "..."

really! !
I knew that the ancestors would not let him go! !
　Thanks for the recommended tickets~~
　　


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