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Text 2926 Playing with Sheng Wanghong

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    Jiang Fan pretended to be innocent, "Oh, did I hit you just now? You seemed to have fallen down on your own!" Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong on the ground and said with a smile. Sheng Wanghong wiped his nosebleed, "Jiang Fan,  Don't try to quibble, you've made my nose bleed, this is proof! I'm going to sue the emperor!" Sheng Wanghong struggled to get up.

    Jiang Fan had a wicked smile on his lips, "Okay, you can go to the emperor and sue me, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk!" Jiang Fan stepped on Sheng Wanghong's instep.

    ah!  Sheng Wanghong screamed immediately, feeling that the instep of his foot was about to break. "Oh, I'm sorry, Prime Minister, I didn't mean it. Is your foot okay?" Jiang Fan pretended to be concerned.

    Sheng Wanghong grinned in pain, pointed at Jiang Fan's feet and said, "You, take your feet away! You, you must have done it on purpose!"

    "Oh, why did I forget to take my foot away? I am a doctor and I will help you treat your foot injury!" Jiang Fan grabbed Sheng Wanghong's foot and pulled hard regardless of whether Sheng Wanghong agreed or not.

    ah!  Sheng Wanghong screamed again. His ankle was dislocated by Jiang Fan. The pain made him sweat all over and he almost fainted.

    "Oh, Prime Minister, it's a little painful during the treatment. You have to be strong and don't shout so loudly, you will make everyone look down on you!" Jiang Fan said and twisted Sheng Wanghong's foot hard.

    Sheng Wanghong couldn't help shouting, "Uh, Jiang Fan, you, let go of your hand, you want to kill me!" Sheng Wanghong looked at Jiang Fan and roared.

    "Well, Prime Minister, I'm here to help you treat your foot injury!" Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong with a smile.

    "You're talking nonsense! You just stepped on my left foot, but you treated my right foot and dislocated it! This is treatment, you clearly want to kill me! I want to go to the emperor  I'll sue you there!" Sheng Wanghong cursed angrily.

    Jiang Fan looked down at Sheng Wanghong's feet and said in surprise: "Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake! You are such a person, why didn't you remind me!" As soon as Jiang Fan let go, Sheng Wanghong's feet fell to the ground.  .

    ah!  Sheng Wanghong immediately screamed because his ankle had been dislocated and fell to the ground, which was of course very painful.

    "Oops, I'm sorry, I forgot that your foot was dislocated. Let me reattach it for you first!" Jiang Fan grabbed Sheng Wanghong's foot, twisted it with his hand, and pulled hard. There was a click, and Sheng Wanghong's ankle was reset.  .

    Sheng Wanghong felt that his feet were very uncomfortable. He looked down at his feet and exclaimed: "Oh, my feet are connected backwards! How come my toes are behind my back!"

    Jiang Fan lowered his head and glanced at Sheng Wanghong's feet, pretending not to know: "Oh, I'm sorry, I took it backwards, so I have to take it again!"

    Jiang Fan grabbed Sheng Wanghong's foot and pulled hard. With a click, Sheng Wanghong's foot was pulled and dislocated. He screamed, "Uh, Mr. Shanda, you are the prime minister, and you have more endurance than ordinary people."  It's so strong, why are you screaming with this little pain?" Jiang Fan shook his head.

    Sheng Wanghong could only endure the pain, grinning and groaning.  Jiang Fan grabbed Sheng Wanghong's foot and twisted it hard. The pain made Sheng Wanghong sweat. He had always been pampered and had never experienced such torture.

    Jiang Fan saw that Sheng Wanghong didn't make a sound, so he exerted a slight force on his hand, and Sheng Wanghong couldn't help shouting. He only heard a click, and Sheng Wanghong's foot reset.

    Sheng Wanghong looked at his feet, still feeling very uncomfortable, "Uh, why are the feet still crooked?" Sheng Wanghong said in surprise.

    "Hey, your feet are not crooked, that's how it is. Get up and walk a few steps and try." Jiang Fan said with a smile. This time, he deliberately bent Sheng Wanghong's feet a little, causing Sheng Wanghong's feet to crooked.  Extremely outcast.

    Sheng Wanghong climbed up with difficulty. He walked a few steps and soon discovered that his feet were splayed out. "Uh, why are my feet splayed out? Something is wrong!" Sheng Wanghong looked at Jiang Fan with a look of surprise.

    Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong and shook his head with a smile: "Haha, that's what your script was supposed to be like. The splayed legs are great! You can walk well!"

    Sheng Wanghong hurriedly shook his head and said: "Oh, my feet are not like this! You connected them wrongly!"

    "Oh, that's it, let me take it for you!" Jiang Fan grabbed Sheng Wanghong's foot and pulled hard. With a click, Sheng Wanghong screamed and his ankle was dislocated again.

    People watching could not help but cover their mouths and snicker. Luo Lingshan, Princess Muxue, Princess Miaoya and others could not help laughing. They knew that Jiang Fan tortured Sheng Wanghong on purpose.

    When Sheng Wanghong saw everyone snickering, he immediately understood that Jiang Fan was playing tricks on him. He hated Jiang Fan and wanted to kill Jiang Fan right away. However, the guards were frightened and no one dared to step forward.

    The high-level personal master of the Fuhuang Realm did not come with him, and these guards did not come with him.Jiang Fan's opponents could not even defeat the servants around him. In desperation, Sheng Wanghong could only endure it.

    "You, don't make the wrong call this time!" Sheng Wanghong said hurriedly.

    "Well, I won't make a mistake this time!" Jiang Fan smiled and nodded. He grabbed Sheng Wanghong's ankle and pulled hard, causing Sheng Wanghong to scream immediately.

    "Damn it, what the hell is your name! I get flustered when you call me and answer the wrong call, don't blame me!" Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong and shook his head.

    Sheng Wanghong hurriedly shut up. He didn't dare to scream anymore. He gritted his teeth to hold back the pain and scolded Jiang Fan hundreds of times in his heart.  Jiang Fan deliberately grabbed Sheng Wanghong's ankle and twisted it randomly. The pain was so painful that Sheng Wanghong bit his lip and bled, his whole body was trembling, and his face was deformed.

    With a click, Sheng Wanghong's ankle was reset. Sheng Wanghong looked at his feet and his face turned green, because Jiang Fan's feet were still crooked after struggling for so long. He knew that Jiang Fan did it on purpose.

    This time Shengwang Hongxue behaved and he no longer said that his feet were crooked. If he said that his legs were crooked, then Jiang Fan could continue to torture him.  The thing he wants to do most right now is to leave here and leave Jiang Fan as soon as possible, otherwise he will torture him into madness sooner or later.

    Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong and said with a smile: "Master Prime Minister, are your feet healed?"

    Sheng Wanghong nodded hurriedly and said: "My feet are healed, I still have things to do, I'm going back home!" Sheng Wanghong waved to the guard leader and guards, gesturing for them to help him get on the talisman carriage.

    "Prime Minister, didn't you come to Dayuan Temple? Why do you remember to go back?" Jiang Fan grabbed Sheng Wanghong's arm and said.

    "Well, I won't go to Dayuan Temple. I still have things to do in my house." Sheng Wanghong said in panic. He was afraid that Jiang Fan would come up with some bad tricks to torture him.

    Seeing the panic on Sheng Wanghong's face, Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Prime Minister, aren't you going to report me to the emperor?" Jiang Fan looked at Sheng Wanghong with a smile.

    At this moment, Sheng Wanghong had been tortured by Jiang Fan and was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head and said: "Why should I go to the emperor to complain to you? I have something to do when I return to the palace." He hurriedly winked at the leader of the guard. What did he mean?  Please help me get on the carriage quickly.

    The guard leader understood what Sheng Wanghong meant and hurriedly came over to help Sheng Wanghong. He was about to get on the talisman carriage while supporting Sheng Wanghong. Jiang Fan quietly tapped the guard leader's back.

    Suddenly, the guard leader had black eyes and fell to the ground. Sheng Wanghong also fell down. "Oh, what's going on? What happened to your guard leader?" Jiang Fan said with a deliberately surprised look.

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