The Strongest Cultivation System

2"Aiyo! Miss Gu, we're really fated! "We just met a few days ago, and now we meet again. Your outfit today is really beautiful!" Yang Wenchao came in front of Gu Wushuang. After he finished speaking, he pretended to be a gentleman and reached out his hand, waiting for Gu Wushuang to pass it to him.    

    

However, the evil look in his eyes could not be concealed.    

    

"Who are you?" Gu Wushuang looked at Yang Wenchao with a trace of disgust and confirmed that there wasn't such a person in his memory.    

    

Yang Wenchao saw that Gu Wushuang did not have any impression of him. The smile on his face froze. He stretched out his hand and landed on the back of the chair in front of him. He skillfully pulled it open and sat down.    

    

"We met a few days ago at a banquet. Since then, I fell in love with Miss Gu at first sight. I wanted to ask for your contact details, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence! " Miss Gu's table belongs to me today! "    

    

The second half of the sentence was clearly said to the waiter who was standing at the side waiting for Gu Wushuang and Luo Fann to order.    

    

Gu Wushuang frowned and thought about it carefully, but he still had no impression of it. He could not help saying coldly: "No need, I don't like to owe people I don't know!"    

    

"Why don't we know each other? Even if we didn't know each other before, we already know each other now! " Who knows, we might become even more familiar with each other in the future! " After saying that, Yang Wenchao quickly grabbed Gu Wushuang's small hand and touched it randomly.    

    

Luo Fann looked at the scene in front of him and could not help frowning. He said, "Let her go!"    

    

Luo Fann's words made Yang Wenchao very surprised. He thought that Luo Fann was a pretty boy that was kept by Gu Wushuang. He did not like it in his heart, so he had decided to pretend that Luo Fann did not exist before he came back. He did not expect Luo Fann to say it himself.    

    

"Who the f * ck are you?! We are chatting, how can you interrupt us! " A gigolo, and he's quite arrogant! "    

    

When Luo Fann heard Yang Wenchao's words, he could not help but be stunned.    

    

Gigolo boy?    

    

Yang Wenchao actually treated him as a gigolo? Luo Fann didn't know whether to laugh or cry about his new identity.    

    

When he saw that there was no reaction from Luo Fann, Yang Wenchao pretended that he had tacitly agreed to it, and couldn't help but ask for an inch more. "That's right! A gigolo must have the awareness of a gigolo! Shut up when you shouldn't have interrupted!"    

    

Luo Fann saw that Yang Wenchao was getting more excited and grinned. "Oh? Do you think I should just sit here quietly and pretend I didn't see anything?"    

    

Luo Fann nodded his head in satisfaction. He ignored Luo Fann and continued to pester Gu Wushuang.    

    

At this moment, Luo Fann suddenly thought of something and put his hand on Yang Wenchao's wrist.    

    

"I will give you one last chance. Let her go!"    

    

Yang Wenchao looked at the big hand on his wrist and could not help twitching his mouth.    

    

As he tried to shake off the hand that was held by Luo Fann, he stared at Luo Fann with an ugly expression. "What are you doing!? "I will give you one last chance. Immediately... Ah!"    

    

Luo Fann slowly increased the strength in his hand and pulled away the pickled pig hand that Yang Wenchao was holding onto Gu Wushuang.    

    

The villain died from talking too much. Instead of saying so much useless nonsense, he might as well just do what he wanted to do.    

    

The intense pain forced Yang Wenchao to let go of Gu Wushuang's hand. He held his aching wrist with an ugly expression on his face.    

    

Gu Wushuang hid behind Luo Fann. There was no panic on his face. She knew Luo Fann's ability very well.    

    

"Kid, do you think your life is too long? Your skin is itchy! I will help you loosen your skin today!"    

    

After saying that, he waved his fist and punched towards Luo Fann.    

    

Luo Fann looked at the fist that was in front of him. Without even blinking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Wenchao's hand. He clenched his fist tightly and threw it away violently.    

    

He looked at Yang Wenchao indifferently and said. "One must know how to be modest. You can't afford to offend anyone!"    

    

How could Yang Wenchao still hear what Luo Fann said? His mind was filled with thoughts about his own face, but it was ruined by this pretty boy in front of him! Feeling the pain that spread through his body from time to time, his heart was filled with hatred.    

    

"Kid! Just you wait with me!" After saying that, Yang Wenchao held his swollen and painful wrist and turned around to leave the room in a sorry state.    

    

Liu Wenwen walked to Yang Wenchao's side and tried to grab his wrist, but was violently flung away by Yang Wenchao.    

    

Liu Wenwen, who suddenly felt that she had lost face, had a green and white face. She stomped hard on the ground and hesitated for a moment before following Yang Wenchao out.    

    

Luo Fann calmly sat down in his original position. "Order the dishes. Wushuang, what do you want to eat?"    

    

The waiter who stood at the side and watched from the beginning to the end lowered his head and looked at Luo Fann, who had a faint smile on his face as if nothing had happened. After hesitating for a while, he decided to remind Luo Fann. "Sir, that was the only precious son of the real estate tycoon, Yang Zongshan! No one dared to offend this area. " How about you... "    

    

Luo Fann raised his head and looked at the worried waiter in front of him. The smile on his face deepened a little, "Oh? Is he very famous in this area?"    

    

When the waiter heard that Luo Fann really did not know, he could not help but explain anxiously, "It's not just this piece! In the entire Bing City, Half of them were built by him! "Yang Wenchao is also known as the Second Generation Ancestor. Even if you throw money at him, he can still smash you to death!"    

    

It was obvious that Luo Fann's attire today matched Gu Wushuang's. There was more than one person here who thought that he was a gigolo!    

    

Realizing this, Luo Fann smiled bitterly. "I know what I'm doing. Thank you for your good intentions."    

    

After the two of them finished ordering their dishes, the waiter left unwillingly. Gu Wushuang burst into laughter.    

    

"Pretty boy?" Gu Wushuang sized up Luo Fann from head to toe and continued to tease, "Don't say it! They really do look alike! How much for a month?"    

    

When Luo Fann heard Gu Wushuang's words, he let out a bitter laugh. "You are still laughing. You are being pestered. Why are you not worried at all? Instead, you are quite happy. What a big heart! "    

    

Gu Wushuang said indifferently, "Isn't it because of you? What are you afraid of! " After saying that, he realized what he had just said, and his face couldn't help but turn slightly red.    

    

Feeling an awkward atmosphere gradually permeating between the two of them, Gu Wushuang coughed lightly. "Leave the matter of the jade pendant to me. You can come and get it in a few days."    

    

"It's him! Brothers! Attack!"    

    

Before Gu Wushuang could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden shout.    

    

She turned around and saw a group of people carrying a metal rod rushing into the restaurant.    

    

Luo Fann calmly wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and stood up.    

    

"This formation! Do you really think you are an ancient hoodlum!? " This is truly sentimental! "    

    

It was obvious that the hooligans did not listen to Luo Fann's words. They charged over ferociously.    

    

One of the muscular men swung the iron stick in his hand towards Luo Fann without saying a word.