Chapter 1011 I think

"Who are you?" Wu Fan's mother looked warily at the uninvited guests outside the house, turned slightly, and blocked the door.

"We are from the Liang family, and our master wants to see Wu Fan." The man said.

"A member of the Liang family? There are many people named Liang in the world. Do I know who you are?" Wu Fan's mother had no intention of getting out of the way. Although she was a rural woman and didn't have much experience, she was aware of the When these people come with bad intentions, they are not afraid at all, "Please leave, my son is not going anywhere."

"I'm afraid he can't help it!" The man looked past Wu Fan's mother and towards Wu Fan in the room.

"What do you want to do? Please leave immediately, otherwise I will call the police!" Wu Fan's mother saw the look in the other person's eyes and became more sure of her suspicions, and her tone could not help but be filled with anger.

"Wu Fan, our master just wants to see you and ask you something. I hope you will cooperate." The man looked directly at Wu Fan and said, "I don't think you want anything unpleasant to happen."

As the man spoke, his eyes slightly drifted toward Wu Fan's mother, with a strong warning in his eyes.

"you......"

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Wu Fan and his mother spoke almost at the same time.

"No, you can't go, you can't go anywhere." Wu Fan's mother quickly turned to look at her son: "I don't believe they dare to arrest people in broad daylight. Is there any law left?"

"Mom, it's okay, I'll be right back." Wu Fan said to his mother with a smile.

Wang Fa, the Liang family may not take him seriously, they also have such strength in Huaizhou.

"No, they don't look like good people. Don't go with them. I'll call the police right now." Wu Fan's mother said.

Seeing that Wu Fan's mother really wanted to call the police, one of the people who came to the door immediately came forward and wanted to snatch Wu Fan's mother's mobile phone. However, his hand had just stretched out and had not touched Wu Fan's. Mother suddenly felt her eyes blur. Then, his arms were opened, and almost at the same time, he was kicked in the abdomen, and he was kicked out.

"You dare to move and try?" Wu Fan stared at the people sent by the Liang family in front of him and said coldly.

The expressions of more than a dozen visitors changed, but it was obvious that they could not be frightened by Wu Fan's words. At the same time, they took a step forward and looked at Wu Fan and his mother with murderous expressions.

"Wu Fan, you are a smart man. I believe you should understand that this will not solve the problem. You'd better come with us." The leading middle-aged man looked at Wu Fan seriously: "You can't always Stay with your mother, right?"

"What do you mean?" Wu Fan's mother said.

Wu Fan reached out to stop his mother and said, "Mom, I'll go with them. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"But......"

"It's okay." Wu Fan comforted with a smile.

After saying that, Wu Fan turned to look at the people who came and said, "Let's go."

After that, Wu Fan left first, and those people sent by the Liang family followed behind and left Wu Fan's house together.

When Wu Fan arrived outside the village, he discovered that the Liang family sent more than the dozen people he just saw. There were nearly twenty people outside the village. These people were fighting with the disciples of Chiyun Palace. They were not very strong, but they were large in number, and they successfully entangled the disciples of Chiyun Palace.

"stop!"

The leading middle-aged man said loudly, but in his heart he was surprised by the strength shown by the disciples of Chiyun Palace. He turned to look at Wu Fan and thought in his heart: Who is this Wu Fan? How can his subordinates be like this? A powerful cultivator, it seems that the previous investigation of him was not complete.

"Master, I'm sorry." Yan Yu came to Wu Fan and bowed his head to apologize.

"It's okay." Wu Fan patted him on the shoulder, "I'm going out for a while, you stay here and keep an eye on me."

"Yes, Master."

Wu Fan followed those people to the residence of the Liang family, a mysterious and yearning place in the hearts of many people in Huaizhou.

"Master, Wu Fan is here." The middle-aged man led Wu Fan into the villa hall, where Wu Fan saw a man who looked somewhat similar to Liang Fei.

"Are you Wu Fan?" Liang Xinghua looked up at Wu Fan.

"Not bad." Wu Fan said, "I wonder what you want from me?"

"Do you know my son Liang Fei?" Liang Xinghua said solemnly. When he talked about his son, the pain in Liang Xinghua's eyes was obvious. Obviously, he had not recovered from the grief of losing his son.

"We know each other." Wu Fan said.

"He is dead." Liang Xinghua said.

"I know." Wu Fan pointed to the mourning hall in the villa and the black and white photo of Liang Fei placed in the middle.

"Did you kill him?" Liang Xinghua asked, his eyes fixed on Wu Fan. He promised that as long as Wu Fan lied, he would be able to tell.

"No." Wu Fan shook his head.

"No?" Liang Xinghua didn't believe it and said, "Some people said that you beat my son in the Genting Club. Is that true?"

"That's right." Wu Fan said, "He asked people to kidnap my parents. Naturally, I won't be polite to him. I just beat him up, which is already an advantage for him."

"Do you know what kind of existence my Liang family is in Huaizhou?" Liang Xinghua was very angry when he saw Wu Fan talking about beating him in a light tone.

"I know." Wu Fan said calmly: "But so what?"

"Wu Fan, you are very arrogant!" Liang Xinghua narrowed his eyes and stared at Wu Fan and said, "You are the first person who dares to speak like this in front of me."

"That may be because you don't see many people." Wu Fan said bluntly, "If you called me here just to ask if I killed your son, I think I can go back."

"Wait!" Seeing that Wu Fan was actually about to turn around and leave, Liang Xinghua said, "Where did you go after leaving Genting Club last night?"

"Play."

"Play?"

"Yes, I haven't been home for a long time. This time I came back, I went around, isn't it okay?" Wu Fan said.

"There was a car following my son from the club. Is that your car?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Liang Xinghua kept staring at Wu Fan. He hoped to see something in Wu Fan's eyes or face. However, he was disappointed. Wu Fan had no emotional changes from beginning to end. He was always calm, as if this matter really had nothing to do with him.

But, intuition told Liang Xinghua that Wu Fan must have something to do with his son's death.

"Wu Fan, I think you are not telling the truth." Liang Xinghua stared at Wu Fan and said.

"What do you think?"

"Not bad."

"What then?"

"What then?"

At this time, the middle-aged man who had left before appeared again, along with forty or fifty men in black suits.

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