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"About who your father is, I think you'd better ask your mother. The answer she gives is the most authoritative, and you shouldn't doubt it."

Pan An stretched out his hand and patted the guy's face gently. For a while, there was a steady stream of crackling sounds.

"As for whether I will be finished, whether your father will let me go, it doesn't really matter. The most important question right now is whether I will let you go now!"

Ye Xiaoxiao, who was behind, saw that none of the wounded soldiers on the ground could stand up and continue fighting. She just breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help laughing coquettishly at the content of the conversation between the two.

Pan An looked back at the faceless woman, who was already laughing so hard that she was lying on the bench, and felt that this girl was very suitable for making jokes.

Among other things, in terms of annoying people, the effect is absolutely just right.

No, the man in glasses who was already trembling with anger from him now had a contorted face.

When did the Marquis suffer such a great humiliation?

He has been the pride of the family since he was a child, the teacher's favorite child, and other parents' children.

After graduating from university, he went overseas to study graduate school with the best grades. When he came back from vacation, he just picked up some things casually, which gave his father's business a second spring.

Unexpectedly, he came to investigate the clubhouse today, and he, who had a smooth life all his life, suddenly encountered Black Wednesday.

In the restaurant, in front of so many people, he was so choked that he couldn't get off the stage, and he didn't dare to attack immediately, and he completely lost his face in front of his friends.

I wanted to chase after him for revenge, and then I called my friends over to see what happened to Pan An.

The result was good, he was slapped by this guy when he came up, and the twenty or so people looked like they were squeezed out of mud in front of this guy.

What I hate the most is that this guy has an extremely vicious mouth, which always makes him feel ashamed and angry again and again.

Now, even the extremely beautiful woman who made his heart flutter when he first saw him started to laugh at him.

If this hatred is not avenged, the Marquis feels that he may die with regret!
Thinking of this, the Marquis gritted his teeth and said, "You will regret it..."

"Whether we will regret it or not is a matter for the future. But you are different, because I will make you regret it soon."

"Snapped--"

While speaking, Pan An slapped the Marquis in the face again with his backhand, and knocked the guy down to the side on the asphalt road.

The Marquis finally experienced the tinnitus and dizziness of the other accomplices. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get up, and no matter how much they shook their heads, they couldn't regain their clarity.

After trying several times, although the Marquis gave up and continued to do useless work, he was full of anger and urged him to continue roaring: "You are dead, I promise, you are dead, no one can save you..."

Pan An walked over: "I have met quite a few guys who are still stubborn after the duck is dead, and they are useless in front of me!"

He had really met this kind of person before, and there were more than one. Before seeing the coffin, they would never cry.

At first, Pan An thought it was a sign of integrity, but after he won the final victory in this meaningless stalemate, he realized that this situation had nothing to do with spine, but a psychological defect .

This kind of people have perverted self-esteem, but as long as their so-called "backbone" is removed, they will be humbled to the dust when they face you.

Coincidentally, Pan An has quite a lot of experience in this area, and he plans to learn it from time to time today.

But at this moment, two suvs drove up on the asphalt road, and saw that the road was blocked and kept honking.

When the people in the car realized that no one would move their cars to make way for them, they all got out of the car and walked towards Pan An: "What's the matter, what are you doing with all the cars stuck here? Do others want to pass by?"

Pan An spread his hands and was about to tell these people that the car stuck on the road had nothing to do with him.

Unexpectedly, the Marquis, who was lying on the ground, heard the voice of the questioning, and immediately yelled: "Huang Peng, what the hell is Ma Le Gobi, didn't you see that Laozi's car is here, why don't you hurry up and save Laozi..."

In the blink of an eye, the six or seven people who got off the SUV had already bypassed the cars blocking the road, and they were all surprised when they saw clearly the situation at the intersection of the bamboo forest path.

Especially the forty-something man with a belly who was walking in the front, when he heard the marquis' scolding and cries for help, he ran over in shock: "Young master? What's wrong with you, young master!"

This guy in a suit with a greasy face has a very big frame. Judging from Pan An's sharp eyes, this guy was definitely a burly man before getting fat.

And this guy's tone of voice before asking questions, his demeanor while walking, and his behavior of rushing to help the Marquis desperately after he found out, all showed that he was not a good stubble, and he was bold and cautious.

Facing the unsuspecting Huang Peng, Pan An hesitated for a moment before being blocked by the Marquis.

Afterwards, Huang Peng was protected by the six or seven big men who followed him.

Fortunately, these guys are with the Marquis. As long as Pan An is willing, he can put them down at any time, and regain control of the guy who is still stubborn after the duck is dead.

So much so that Pan An had enough patience to see what this cunning guy would do next.

While Huang Peng was comforting the Marquis, Ye Xiaoxiao sneaked up to him, leaned into his ear from behind, and carefully asked, "Is this man very powerful? Do you want me to run back to the restaurant?"

It turned out that after she saw these people appear, Pan An became a little bit "hands-on". She thought that he saw that these people were very powerful and didn't want to stay here to become Pan An's burden.

"It's okay, it's just that the leader is very interesting! So far, I have only met such an interesting big bastard. I want to see what he plans to do next!"

While speaking, Pan An went back and wanted to pat her arm, trying to reassure her.

In the end, she didn't realize at all that Ye Xiaoxiao was standing sideways, and something went wrong with this shot.

Even though Pan An stopped shortly after realizing something was wrong, he still patted her buttocks firmly twice in a row.

The hand feeling is naturally excellent, but what about the consequences? Pan An only felt his scalp go numb for a while...

Fortunately, Ye Xiaoxiao, whose pretty face was flushed, didn't explode on the spot, but ran away from him, wrapped in the fragrant wind.

At this time, behind the human wall, the Marquis, who had been appeased by Huang Peng, had already begun to tell the shame Pan An brought to him.

With this guy's virtues, Pan An was naturally described by him as a person with sores on the top of his head, pus on the soles of his feet, and the source of all evils with corpses and revenge all over his body.

As for the Marquis himself, he was definitely a gentleman of style.

In short, the fault is all Pan An's fault, and he, the Marquis, represents justice!