Beauty's Supreme Expert

Cleaning up the stall, Lin Fan melancholy way: "I also remind you a word, I am the person you can't afford."

I'll go to your MAHLE Gobi and pretend to be forced to die.

By Lin Fan's words, Wu Dongqiang punched Lin Fan's head: "today I don't hurt you, my heart will not go under the fire."

"You are very similar to that brother. You are so angry that you have to calm down in the water."

One hand blocks Wu Dongqiang's fist, Lin Fan kicks in the past.

With a bang, Wu Dongqiang retreated and fell on the ground.

"I'll do it, boy. You sneak in."

Holding a painful knee to stand up, Wu Dongqiang bared his teeth and cried: "have the ability to fight me head-on, sneak attack is no man."

"I'm not a man. You can't control that."

Jokingly looking at Wu Dongqiang's small action of taking out a knife, Lin Fan sneered: "how, ready to play yin?"

"With my identity, no one dares to do anything to me even if I stab you."

The voice falls, Wu Dongqiang clenched the knife and rushed to Lin Fan: "today I will waste you."

In Wu Dongqiang's eyes, with his strong physique, it is not too easy to bring down Lin fan, let alone he is still holding a knife.

It was just this idea that just came out, Wu Dongqiang felt a flower in his eyes, a pain in his cheek, and the knife in his hand was missing.

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Loud slap sound rings, Lin Fan took back his hand, playing with the knife in his hand: "cool?"

Looking at the knife in Lin Fan's hand, Wu Dongqiang didn't return to his mind for a long time.

Just now, just now, what happened?

The burning pain in his cheek told him that what had just happened was true.

The boy not only took the knife from his hand, but also slapped him in the face.

"Boy, why are you Ouch... "

Just want to anger Lin fan, but see a big hand pulled over.

Without a sign, he was again a big mouth by Lin fan.

"Talk nonsense, I'll kill you, say it." Yang Yang palm, Lin Fan signal way: "Shuang Shuang?"

He couldn't find the north. Wu Dongqiang didn't have the arrogance just now. The whole body bent unconsciously: "cool, I'm very happy."

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Words just spoke, a big mouth swung over, followed by Lin Fan's voice: "cool right, Shuang on the face a few more."

Just ready to scold, hearing this, Wu Dongqiang cautiously replied: "not happy, I'm not happy at all."

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In response to his another slap in the face: "I'm not happy, right? I'll make you happy."

Sob, I don't want to play with people like this.

If you're happy, you'll have to smoke if you're not happy, and you won't let people live.

"I can give you a choice now, one that doesn't end up like this tree."

A knife into the tree, Lin fan out of paper and pen: "compensation for my mental loss, or I will not be happy."

"If I'm not happy, I'll probably go crazy and you'll probably be like this tree."

Looking directly at Wu Dongqiang's eyes, Lin Fan snorted coldly: "do you understand what I said?"

Frightened, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe more. Wu Dongqiang kept nodding like a chicken pecking rice: "I understand. I understand. I'll give you money. I'll give you money."

Although it was just a small tree with a thin wrist, the knife went straight through it. Think again if the knife fell on him, Wu Dongqiang suddenly fell on his knees, his voice was crying: "I want to go home, I want to go home."