Chapter 483
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"Uh, I..."

Looking at Zhang Xianxian who was kicked over by him and lying on the ground over there, a trace of guilt flashed across Zhang Yu's face full of pain.

He beat and kicked his own sister.

Be it, domestic violence!
However, Zhang Xianxian was far from being as fragile as he imagined, but moved his body and continued to get up.

The next second, he rushed over again.

The speed is really fast, this Zhang Yu just got up from the ground and stood up straight.

People have already rushed forward.

As a last resort, Zhang Yu stretched out his uninjured hand and pushed the person out.

Don't let her get close to you.

"Xianxian, stop making trouble!" Zhang Yu's complexion was already pale due to bleeding.

Now, his bushy eyebrows are furrowed, like a majestic elder brother teaching his younger sister.

"I haven't reacted yet!"

Wen Xu shook her head and sighed.This Zhang Yu is really stupid.

There is something wrong with my sister, and I haven't noticed it yet.

People have already pounced on you and bit you, and you haven't noticed anything wrong with them yet.

I don't know whether to say that his brother loves his sister, or that he's an idiot.

Peng Yi's blood boiled while watching, he never thought that things would be reversed like this.

Peng fixed his eyes on the picture not far away, without turning his head, he stretched out his left hand and poked to the side:
"Fatty, do you think it's funny!"

After finishing speaking, he thought to himself again: "I think it's so funny, you two idiots!"

"hiss"

And Pang Zun took a deep breath after being poked so casually.

What a brainless guy, this poke directly hit his wound.

It's like pulling another pain on the wound!
Hearing his gasp, Peng Yi turned his head puzzled, saw the wound on Pang Zun's arm, and immediately understood.

He touched his head and smiled flatteringly: "Oh, I'm sorry for Fatty."

With an apologetic face and a smile, Naimeng Naimeng saw that Pang Zun had a temper and became temperless.

He waved his hand indifferently.

Peng Yi, who was forgiven, quickly leaned over, pursed his mouth and blew two breaths on Pang Zun's wound.

He also said seriously: "It won't hurt if you blow it."

After finishing speaking, he smiled embarrassedly at Pang Zun again.

Pang Zun looked at him with his dark eyes, then turned his eyes away unnaturally for a moment, and looked not far away.

Xindao: If you still call others stupid, you are also a fool!

Of course, even though he was so slanderous in his heart, the expression on Qingjun's face was indifferent.

Therefore, Peng Yi couldn't see anything.

Scratching his hair, Peng Yi continued to look back at the play.

When Zhang Xianxian persevered and rushed over two or three times, but was pushed away by Zhang Yu and did not speak.

Zhang Yu finally noticed something was wrong!
He no longer cared about the bleeding hand, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes swept towards Zhang Xianxian like rays.

"!"

Zhang Yu's breathing tightened, and only then did he see clearly that Zhang Xianxian's skin was completely bare, and his complexion was pale.

The teeth around the mouth are extremely sharp, and the length has exceeded the lower lip.

A pair of eyes also lost the whites of the eyes, all black and oily, with only one pupil.

There is also the hand that cannot be ignored, the nails have grown to five or six centimeters, and the color is gray-black.

It also looks sharp and frighteningly tight.

Logically speaking, Zhang Xianxian suffered such a serious injury just now, even walking is difficult.

Every time I move, I feel pain when I raise my hands or feet.

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(End of this chapter)

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