At this point, Wang Xiaofa knew that the man was talking about him, and he raised his head unconsciously, glared at him indignantly, and glared at the person who just spoke ironically.

I saw that the man was a few years older than him, and he looked like he was fourteen or five years old. He heard Tsing Yi, holding a lupin in his hand, and looked at him with a mockery.

"who are you?"

The young man sneered: "Wat Fatty, you seem to have forgotten that our combatants came back from the outside a few months ago. As a result, your identity token was lost, and your father was reluctant to let us into the house."

The previous door was always watched by Wang Deqiu's father. Later, when Wang Deqiu returned, the key was in his hands.

Therefore, he has not seen these people leave the fantasy house, and he has no impression. Therefore, the identity token is their only proof. Who knows that these people have lost the identity token. As a gatekeeper of the fantasy house, They must not be allowed to enter the Fantasy House.

Wang Xiaofan was suddenly reminded by this reminder: "It turns out to be you? My father did nothing wrong. Who told you to lose the token? He just acted according to the rules and regulations."

"Foolish!" The young man's hand fell heavily on the table and took the case. "Your royal family is only the watchdog of the illusion, and everyone in our illusion is your master. Dare you as a dog Master, this is your fault! "

He watched the watchdog bit by bit and made Wang Xiao's fatness unclear. His fat face flushed red and rushed towards the youth.

The young man couldn't help but stepped back a few steps. Just when he reacted that he was about to start, a chopstick came from the side, passed through his sleeve, and nailed him firmly to the wall behind.

He was startled and reached out to pull out the chopsticks, only to find that the chopsticks were tightly inserted, and he failed to pull them out with a few effort.

At this time, Wang Xiaofa arrived in front of him again, and his fat-filled fists slammed into the young man's face, screaming while screaming.

"Who do you call a watchdog? Your whole family is a watchdog!"

"You ..." The youth raised his other hand and was about to teach the fat man.

Who knows, another pair of chopsticks flew over and nailed the sleeve of his other arm to the wall.

The young man wanted to tear the sleeves hard, but he didn't know what was going on, and his body couldn't use his strength. After several times, he didn't even tear the sleeves apart.

"What are you stupid people still doing?" The young man turned angrily to the guards' guards, "Help me quickly."

"what?"

Those guards are a little bit dumbfounded.

It ’s not just a chopstick. The young master can pull it out with just one effort. Furthermore, even if you do n’t pull out the chopsticks, the sleeves can be easily torn apart.

Such things, they need to save?

But even though these guards had many thoughts in their hearts, they dared not go against the young man's opinion and hurried forward to pull out the chopsticks inserted in the wall.

The first thing for the youth to escape from danger is not to find Wang Xiaofan to settle the account, but to look at the crowd in the restaurant hall with anger.

"Who? Who calculated me just now?"

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the youth, everyone smirked, but the corners of their rising lips still betrayed them.

However, the young man did not have time to find these smirking people to settle the accounts, and asked again: "Which bastard was secretly calculating me? Since I dare to secretly calculate me, what should I do if I shrink my head? Get out?"

His eyes were red and he was clearly unclear.