Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Chang Fan knows Xu Yong.

But it is very strange.

After hearing Xu Yong's voice, Chang Fan suddenly raised his eyes. Under the shock that passed by, he was panicked and concealed.

He is afraid of Xu Yong.

This is interesting!

Will the rich second-generation Chang Fan be afraid of a car salesman?

An Xia approached, first glanced at Xu Yong, then turned to the hysterical Changgang Fu Shao, raising her eyes, she scanned the rich Shao's left hand.

His eyes condensed slightly again.

Newly bandaged, bloody, and injured.

Wu Shao saw someone stepping up and looking up, his eyes flashed ruthlessly.

That inland **** the deck!

Oh shit!

It's her again!

"Fuck, you..."

Wu Shaogang spoke, and wanted to curse An Xia again, but his voice stopped abruptly, and his fierce face suddenly reduced a lot.

"Young Master Wu, find a time to leave."

An elegant and gentle voice came from the hidden headset, "This is a distinguished guest."

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It was because of her that the little finger of her left hand was cut off.

He heard Xiangxian smile again and said: "Young Master Wu, be more natural, and you still have to say something. Be respectful and don't make people doubt it."

Oh shit!

What the **** are you going to do!

The second youngest of Wu's family stared at An Xia fiercely, "Are you trying to be nosy again?"

"No way, I know this one too, so I can only take care of it." An Xia with a faint gaze said unhurriedly, "How much is the shirt worth? Transfer to you?"

"Miss An, don't pay for me, I will handle it myself, thank you Miss An." Before Wu Shao said a word, Xu Yong had already spoken apologetically, "Miss An, you..."

But his words were not yet, An Xia already slightly raised his hand to signal him not to speak.

"Miss An, right? Oh, the range of friends you know is quite large, and you even know this kind of bottom class."

Wu Shao spoke coldly, feeling resentful in his heart but couldn't vomit it out.

He stared fiercely at An Xia, the blue veins on his neck were entangled like centipedes because of anger, hideous and terrifying, "Are you Chiben Shao the lord who lacks money?"

"Sure, since Miss Ann is so nosy, why not do this, you kneel down for him and knock three heads for me, I will let him go."

Pointing at Xu Yong, Wu Shao smiled angrily, "I have suffered for a friend, I think Miss An will be willing."

"Let me kneel to you?" An Xia chuckled, staring at the Second Young Master Wu Family with a stern look, as if looking at an ant, "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here alive tonight."

There was a bright threat. The second youngest of Wu's family had never been threatened so much before, and instantly felt that he had become a joke in everyone's eyes.

"Don't you **** think..."

"Wu Er Shao."

Xiangxian appeared and raised his voice to stop, "The two are the distinguished guests of this banquet, why bother to get angry about a little thing."

Then he said to An Xia: "I'm sorry Miss An. Wu Shao was hurt a little, and he was not in a good mood. He was offended. Please don't worry about Miss An."

An Xia raised her eyebrows, "You are quite good at stepping on it, so should I be at ease?"

"Then I will let Shao Wu apologize to you." Xiangxian replied kindly.

Wu Shaoxian next to him was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

If it weren't because Xiangxian was Fei Shao's assistant, he, he...he would definitely make Xiangxian look good!

An Xia glanced at Wu Shao, who had to bear it, and smiled, "Forget it, I am inferior to this kind of people."

"Thank you for Miss An's magnanimity." Xiangxian leaned slightly and turned to the second youngest member of the Wu family. "Second Younger Wu, I have arranged for the dressing room upstairs. Second Younger, please."

Before Wu Ershao nodded and agreed, Xiangxian raised his hand slightly, and the two on-site security personnel went out.

Tell them, "Take Wu Er to the locker room."

Regardless of whether Wu Er Shao was willing to go to the locker room, he arranged the matter directly and couldn't let him refuse.

Then, I apologized to An Xia again, "It is offensive, please forgive me."

To An Xia, he is humble and dare not to be negligent.

It seems for fear of causing An Xia's dissatisfaction.

The attitude of giving each other one after the other can make Wu Ershao feel so angry that his lungs hurt.

He is rushing to find humiliation!

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I'm a little tired today, see you tomorrow