Chapter 231 Three Men and a Show
Xiao Fan, it’s Xiao Fan again!
Fan Wenyuan's brows were gloomy and his hands were clenched tightly.
What he hates most in his life is being called Xiao Fan!
Wang Er, this damn bastard, how come he is so lucky? He doesn't get lustful early or late, but just when he leaves the military camp, he gets lustful.
Ah, he's so pissed off.
The more Fan Wenyuan thought about it, the angrier he got. He complained to Xie Zhongzhu, "Father... Third Prince, although the young master is young, he should know the importance of things. He finally went out to complete the mission, but he gave up halfway because of a girl. This is really wrong!"
Xie Zhongzhu's eyes flickered slightly. How could he not know that his own son always wanted to kill Wang Er?
He sighed in his heart and patted Fan Wenyuan on the shoulder, "Well, you are right, Wang Er really shouldn't do this, he should be punished! And he should be punished severely!"
"The Third Prince is wise." Fan Wenyuan couldn't help but smile proudly.
“Bang!”
Wang Er rushed forward and slapped Fan Wenyuan fiercely, "You slave, you are just a lowly pariah. How dare you accuse me in front of my father? Do you want to die?"
Fan Wenyuan covered his face in disbelief, his chest burning with anger, "How dare you hit me?"
“Pah pah pah pah!”
"What's wrong with hitting you? Shouldn't you be hit?" Wang Er raised the corner of his mouth, raised his hand again and slapped Fan Wenyuan hard several times.
Fan Wenyuan was shocked and angry, and completely lost his mind. He turned his head and looked at Xie Zhongzhu, "Father, are you going to let such a bastard humiliate your son?"
"Father? Son? Fan Wenyuan, what do you mean by that?" Wang Er pretended to be surprised and looked at Xie Zhongzhu fiercely, "Father, Fan Wenyuan is also your son?"
Xie Zhongzhu’s eyebrows twitched.
He looked at Fan Wenyuan, who was furious and couldn't restrain his smug expression, and then at Wang Er, who had a look of astonishment and disbelief, and his eyebrows twitched again.
Wang Er felt disheartened, with sarcasm flashing across his eyes. Pretending to be emotional, he grabbed Xie Zhongzhu and shook him hard.
"Father, why don't you speak? Speak now, are you dumb, or did you father Fan Wenyuan with a prostitute?"
"Let go, let go." Xie Zhongzhu felt dizzy and nauseous. He really didn't expect Wang Er to be so strong.
If he continues shaking like this, his weak kidney body will suffer sooner or later.
Wang Er was like a madman. He didn't listen to Xie Zhongzhu at all and shook him vigorously, "Father, you are greedy and lustful, and you can even take a fancy to girls in brothels. Can it be that as long as they are female, you can sleep with them?"
"Father, father, please speak up. Tell me quickly, is Fan Wenyuan your son? Please tell me now!"
"Father, father, father..."
Xie Zhongzhu kept rolling his eyes: "..."
Father, father, you are a ghost. Someone, come and save me. I am about to ascend to heaven.
Seeing Xie Zhongzhu's face flushed and his breathing difficult, Fan Wenyuan became anxious. He pushed Wang Er away and cursed at him.
"You bastard, are you blind? Can't you see that father is dying? If anything happens to father, you will be torn into pieces by five horses!"
"Also, I'll tell you the truth. I am my father's illegitimate son, and you, Wang Er, are just my substitute, whose purpose is to protect me from disasters."
Fan Wenyuan's brows were full of arrogance and complacency.
Wang Er, you are the lowly pariah.
"Haha!" Wang Er was too lazy to pretend and kicked Fan Wenyuan hard.
With a "baji" sound.
The balls are broken.
“Ahhhhhh…” Fan Wenyuan was furious and screamed while covering his hands. Xie Zhongzhu, who was still dizzy, was frightened so much that he shuddered on the spot.
He didn't care about the dizziness and hurriedly surrounded Fan Wenyuan and asked with concern: Yuaner, are you okay? Your——descendants’ eggs, are you okay? ”
"Wuwu..." Fan Wenyuan burst into tears, feeling pain, anger and rage. "Father, thanks to Wang Er, my son's balls are broken. You must avenge my son's balls!"
Xie Zhongzhu grimaced with empathy and comforted Fan Wenyuan with great heartache.
"Okay, okay, Yuan'er, the egg is gone, so it's gone. We still have to live our lives. Don't let yourself get so upset that you die!"
Fan Wenyuan: (へ╬)
"Father, you better shut up. I'm afraid if you continue to persuade me, I will vomit blood and die sooner or later."
Xie Zhongzhu smiled awkwardly.
"Okay, okay, father, shut up and don't say anything. Since it has already happened, you should accept it calmly. The worst that can happen is that you will be a eunuch for the rest of your life. It's not a big deal."
Fan Wenyuan couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood towards Xie Zhongzhu's face.
Father, father, if this incident didn’t happen to you, of course you can talk without any pain in your waist.
Xie Zhongzhu: “…”
Ugh, I want to vomit!
"Hahahaha, hahahaha..." Wang Er couldn't stop laughing as he watched the scene of father and son killing each other.
"Father, why are you standing still? Are you disgusted by the blood Fan Wenyuan spat on your face? Or do you think your precious body cannot be tainted by this filthy thing?"
Wang Er was so happy that he laughed so hard that his teeth were showing.
"Shut up!" Xie Zhongzhu was so angry that his face turned blue. He regretted that he should not have let Wang Er be Yuan'er's replacement.
Wang Er curled his lips and smiled, and when Xie Zhongzhu was caught off guard, he kicked him hard. The familiar "baji" sound was heard again.
Wang Er was in such a good mood.
Fan Wenyuan's screams stopped abruptly.
He looked at Xie Zhongzhu with burning eyes. It was obvious that other people's misfortune was the source of his happiness.
"Ahhhhh... Eggs, eggs, the eggs are gone, gone!" Xie Zhongzhu's shrill screams resounded throughout the entire military camp, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen carefully.
There is no need to think about it, the lustful Third Prince must have had his vitals damaged, he deserves it!
"Ahhhhh, Wang Er, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Xie Zhongzhu's eyes were red and he glared at Wang Er with murderous intent, wishing he could skin him alive.
Fan Wenyuan grinned, his distorted expression unclear whether he was laughing or in pain?
He covered his hands and moved in small steps to Xie Zhongzhu, comforting him with a gloating look.
"Father, since the matter has already been exposed, you should accept it calmly. At most, you will be a eunuch for the rest of your life. It's not a big deal."
Wang Er looked crazy and clapped his hands in agreement.
"That's right, you old pervert, it's time to retire. If you don't retire sooner or later you'll die of impotence on a woman's belly."
After saying this, Wang Er did not forget to praise himself, "Look, father, I am so kindhearted. It was not easy for me to save your face. You have to be grateful to me."
Xie Zhongzhu was angry, furious, and in pain. He glared at his so-called real and fake son fiercely, "You, you guys..."
Wang Er smiled and said, "We are fine. Please don't worry about us, father. You should worry about yourself first!"
Fan Wenyuan couldn't help but shrink his neck.
At this moment, he realized that Wang Er was a madman, a complete madman!
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