Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 873 (Extra) Big Fight

Fan Li's face turned completely dark, to be precise, it should be livid, he gritted his teeth tightly, and he could clearly see the bulging muscles on his cheeks and the veins on his temples.

He has always been influenced by the sunshine of hip-hop. I don't know when Fan Li has become so gloomy that people can't feel the sunshine and hope released by him.

For this, Yuan Mo was very disappointed, very disappointed!

"What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong?" Yuan Mo held him sideways.

Fan Li's eyes were dark red, and his breath trembled a little, "How dare you say that again!"

Zhou Ling and Murong Qian at the side quietly approached Murong Yao, and the last three formed a row of spectators with Murong Yao as the center, watching them quarrel while eating.

Yuan Mo put down the cup with a snap, and looked at Fan Li with an extremely indifferent expression.

"You went to fight your brother for nearly 20 years for a woman who you don't know at all, have you considered your brother's feelings? You hurt me for a woman who is dead and has nothing to do with you, you Have you considered my feelings? Are you feeling uncomfortable now? Do you feel that we have hurt you one by one? Why should we care about your feelings? Do you have the qualifications? Don't you think your actions are stupid, if you and her are husband and wife, it's understandable for you to be like this now, but don't you know what you are in front of her?"

"I'm your fucking girlfriend! I've been with you for three years, Fan Li! But you never introduced me to your friends, did I tell you a word? Now I just said a word You just satirize me like this, Fan Li, people do things according to their conscience. You have been busy for so many years, no matter what happened, which time did your brother not rush to defend you? On the contrary, you did it like this, where did you come from? Are you accusing us? Huh?"

Yuan Mo said that Fan Li's face became darker, but she didn't take it seriously, "Do you want to fight? Let me tell you, Fan Li, I don't have such a good temper as your brother and brother-in-law. Want to fight? You can't beat me."

Yuan Mo has practiced Sanda and even won nouns.

"Yuan Mo!" Fan Li slapped the table and stood up, and everyone around him frowned with his trembling voice.

A few men next door shattered a beer bottle with a bang, "Can you please keep your voice down?"

There was a sound of cursing and cursing, Fan Li couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and kicked the bamboo partition, pointed at those people and cursed: "Fuck you!"

There were four or five men next door. When they saw Fan Li like this, they got up and called. Fan Li didn't hide. He was so angry that he completely lost control. He picked up the wine bottle on the ground and threw it over.

Several people scuffled together, Quan Feng and Murong Yao didn't say anything, they just got up and rushed over.

Four or five men were against three, and they lost one head in terms of numbers. Zhou Ling frowned, got up and ran over quickly, grabbed a man by the collar and punched him!
Zhou Ling's method is different from theirs, there are no wordy moves at all, soldiers are soldiers, even fighting with a sense of righteousness!
Seeing Zhou Ling going up, Yuan Mo naturally didn't stay idle. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Fan Li was going to be beaten. Without even thinking about it, she rushed over to block him. A wine bottle hit her on the back. I just feel like my spine is going to be broken.

"Get out of the way!" Fan Li saw her being hit, and his heart suddenly turned sour.

(End of this chapter)