Chapter 690'is this young master's beauty something you can covet? ! '!

The security guard felt the pain and immediately covered his head. His expression was very ugly as he raised his hand to retaliate.

He was not some servant of the Yan family. He was an assassin that Yan Qing had hired at a high price!

In their line of work, either their parents were assassins before they were born, or most of them were abducted when they were young. They were then hit and trained as killing tools to earn money.

Unfortunately, he was one of the children who had been abducted and sold. He had been trained since he was young and had grown up to this day. He had killed countless people and was vicious and merciless. He only recognized money and did not recognize others.

And in their hearts, they all had an absolute pride and refused to admit defeat!

Only such a person could climb out from the pile of dead people!

Such a person was most hated by those second-generation rich people who were born with a silver spoon in their mouth. They were born with everything and did not lack anything. They did not need to work hard at all and could have everything!

However, Fang Shaoan was not only a second-generation rich person, he was also the most profligate one!

How could a security assassin endure being taken advantage of by such a person?

Immediately, his face darkened and a murderous look appeared on his face!

However, before he could secretly rip off the head of this good-for-nothing in front of him, the latter suddenly launched an attack and gave him another explosive blow on the head!

"Hey! I'm talking about you! What are you staring at! Can you covet this young master's beauty? ! "

The security guard's eyebrows twitched. Beauty... ... Beauty ? ?

After hesitating for a while, Fang Shaoan's slap came down again. "What? Do you agree or disagree with this young Master's words? Tell me! "

Then, another explosive blow!

By the time the security guard came back to his senses, he had already been slapped more than 20 times by this good-for-nothing!

His Scalp was Numb, and his head almost exploded!

Really... ... almost exploded ! !

The security guard finally couldn't take it anymore, and his breathing became rough. He reached out to his waist and touched the cold and stiff weapon.

Just as he was about to pull it out, a black gun barrel was pressed against his forehead.

All his movements were frozen in an instant.

Fang Shaoan saw that it was a handsome young man in a military uniform who made a move. He looked familiar. It was huo Ting's adjutant, right?

He instinctively turned his head and saw a military jeep parked behind him. Huo Ting, who was in uniform, was slowly getting out of the jeep.

Not to mention other things, just the dark uniform and the Shining Pentagram on the brim of the hat already made everyone present feel pressured!

Fang Shaoan smacked his lips.

This kid, ever since he sat on the head of the military district, he had become more and more presentable.

This momentum, it was almost catching up to Yan Jun, right?

Sigh.

It was almost comparable to his beautiful young Master Fang... ...

"What's going on? " Huo Ting slowly walked over and coldly glanced at the people around him, especially the security guard's sinful little hand that was still on his waist.

A standard gun-drawing posture, the military knew best.

Even a small security guard had such skills and weapons. It was imaginable that the Yan family at this moment was really in deep trouble.

Fang Shaoan still looked casual. When he spoke, his voice was especially loud, as if if he did not attract attention, it would be a wasted performance.

"He insisted on getting an invitation to enter, don't you think it's a joke? What relationship do I have with Second Young Master Yan? Everyone in Rao city knows, right? Sharing a bed, taking care of each other, of course! " Fang Shaoan patted his chest and said with great enthusiasm.

When they were drunk in the past, they even slept together on the beach for a night!

In the end, when they woke up the next day, Yan Jun was fine. He had a high fever of 39 degrees and almost lost his life!

This could be considered a life and death friendship, right?