Chapter 295 ? Just a Little Commander!

Chapter 295 Just a small commander!

Bai Lin's words made Fan Wenxuan's brows wrinkle, "What did you say? Let my father come? Within half a stick of incense? You think you are."

However, before Fan Wenxuan finished speaking, he saw Li Bao running straight towards Yiliang City Mansion like he was crazy!

The saber on his body fell to the ground, but he didn't pick it up.

This scene made Fan Wenxuan's heart thump, and a feeling of uneasiness slowly came to his heart.

At this time, he had no choice but to turn his attention back to Bai Lin. After looking him up and down a few times, Fan Wenxuan muttered to himself, "Could it be that this guy is someone special?"

"No, absolutely impossible! If someone is a big shot, it's impossible to have only one man and one woman around him."

"Besides, if it's really a big shot, then my father should have received the news long ago. Every time a big shot comes to Yiliang City, which one is it not decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the welcome scene is grand?"

Thinking of this, Fan Wenxuan's confidence instantly rose, he straightened his back and said to Bai Lin: "Hehe, you are looking for death on your own, boy. It was originally a matter between you and me, but now you insist on calling my father to be there."

"That's fine, then just wait, when my father arrives, I think you may have to give an account of your life today!"

While Fan Wenxuan was speaking, many people had gathered around Bai Lin, reminding him in a low voice: "Young man, in my opinion, you should pay Mr. Fan an apology. This matter should be as small as possible. You don't know who City Lord Fan is!"

"That's right, that City Master Fan only had Mr. Fan when he was almost fifty years old. It's not normal to protect his son when he's old."

"Now before City Lord Fan arrives, you should kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Fan. It's not a big deal to lose face, it's better than losing your life?"

Bai Lin also knew that they were all kind-hearted, so he didn't say much. He just smiled at them and said two words softly: "Anxin."

Peace of mind?

When is this, are you still at ease?

The people around looked at Bai Lin in puzzlement, and Fan Wenxuan was there, so of course they didn't dare to continue to dissuade him.

At this time, Fan Wenxuan smiled coldly, looked at Cheng Yun'er again, and looked obscenely at the corner of his mouth: "Don't be afraid, little lady, today my son is only targeting him, and you can do it in a while." I'm going back home with my son."

Hearing this, Cheng Yun'er was already full of anger, but now she seemed to have found an outlet: "Go back home with you?"

"That's right, that's right, I'm going back home with this young master. Don't worry, although you are the fifth housemate with this young master, I will never treat you badly." Fan Wenxuan was already overjoyed.

It's a pity that he didn't understand the meaning of Cheng Yun'er's words at all.

"But if you are going to sleep on the street, will your wives continue to follow you?" Cheng Yun'er's face became colder and colder.

Sleep on the street?

Cheng Yun'er's words made Fan Wenxuan stunned, but then he laughed out loud: "Little lady can really joke, anyone may sleep on the street, but only my son, absolutely not."

Before Fan Wenxuan finished speaking, he heard a rush of footsteps: "Master, hurry up, it's right in front."

Amidst Li Bao's flustered voice, an old man in official uniform was approaching hurriedly, his face already darkened.

This old man is Fan Wenxuan's old man, the lord of Yiliang City, Fan Zhongyu!

Seeing Fan Zhongyu, Fan Wenxuan immediately went up to meet him: "Father, slow down and pay attention to your health. Don't worry, your son is fine."

Unexpectedly, Fan Zhongyu walked past him as if he hadn't seen him, and walked directly to Bai Lin.

However, this move made Fan Wenxuan's mouth almost crooked with a smile: "Hehe, I have already said that if you call my father, you will only suffer worse. How about it, now it is believable."

Before Fan Wenxuan finished speaking, the scene in front of him directly made the second half of his sentence silent!

I saw that Fan Zhongyu walked up to Bai Lin, bowed heavily without saying a word!

Boom!

This scene, like a thunderbolt, slammed on everyone's heads, making them want to die in horror and stunned!

Fan Zhongyu, the lord of Yiliang City, actually... unexpectedly bowed to Bai Lin? !

"Father, what are you doing? This kid is against me. Why do you still salute him? He is not worthy of a dog!" Fan Wenxuan pointed at Bai Lin and said to Fan Zhongyu.

snap!

At the same time that Fan Wenxuan's words fell to the ground, he was slapped hard on the left cheek again!

And the person who beat him was Fan Zhongyu!

"Father, what are you doing? Why are you hitting me?" Fan Wenxuan covered his face with question marks on his forehead.

"Hit you? I'm not only going to hit you today, but if Commander Bai doesn't forgive you, I'm going to kill you!" Fan Zhongyu stared, as if he would go crazy at any moment.

After scolding Fan Wenxuan, Fan Zhongyu turned his head again, faced Bai Lin, bent down and said: "Fan Zhongyu, the city lord of Yiliang City, has seen Commander Bai, but he didn't know that Commander Bai came to Yiliang City, please forgive him for being far away. "

"Okay, don't say these polite words, let's talk about your son." Bai Lin frowned. "Your son is right. I'm just a small commander-in-chief, and I can't afford the big gift from City Lord Fan."

What?

This bastard actually said that Bai Lin was... a little commander? !

Fan Zhongyu turned his head immediately, and raised his hand to hit Fan Wenxuan again, "You really dare to say anything with that mouth, our Fan family is about to be destroyed by you bastard!"

Until now, Fan Wenxuan didn't know why his father was afraid of Bai Lin in front of him, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and asked, "Father, some important people in Yiliang City have never seen you so afraid before, are you so scared?" It's just a commander in chief, what do you have to be afraid of?"

What's there to be afraid of?

Fan Zhongyu coughed violently because of this son's anger: "Then do you know. Do you know which army he is commanding?"

Which army?

Where did Fan Wenxuan know where to go? "It doesn't matter which army, doesn't our Yiliang City also have its own guard army? He."

Before Fan Wenxuan could finish speaking, Fan Zhongyu yelled angrily: "The entire Taiwu Shengguo, the White House Garrison Army and the Western Expedition Army with one or two combat strengths are now all...all under his command, you bastard, now you know gone?"

White House garrison!

Western Expedition!

The entire Taiwu army ranks first or second in combat strength!

With a buzzing sound, Fan Wenxuan only felt a roar in his head, and then it went blank!

In fact, Fan Wenxuan has never heard of any great army, except for the White House Garrison Army and the Western Expeditionary Army, which have made great contributions to the Taiwu Shengguo, he knows, and even admires them!

However, he never expected that Bai Lin in front of him was the commander of these two armies!