"Mengchen, don't be afraid, I'll protect you!"

Wu Junfan's tone was very firm.

It is not difficult to see that he really likes Lan Mengchen.

In this situation, he still stood up, and even Chen Xiaobei was impressed by this courage.

Of course, Wu Junfan is also selfish, he wants to use his bravery to gain Lan Mengchen's favor.

As the saying goes, sincerity goes, and the gold and stone are open.

Wu Junfan believes that his dedication will definitely be able to move Lan Mengchen, and maybe he will be able to defeat Chen Xiaobei in the end and embrace the beauty!

Thinking of this, Wu Junfan was like being beaten with chicken blood, and his whole body was full of strength.

"It's so handsome!

"It deserves to be the first handsome competition in the green ivy League!"

"Junfan Pure Masters......"

The girls present, except for Lan Mengchen, all have little stars in their eyes, and don't want it.

At the same time, the girls all cast contemptuous glances at Chen Xiaobei.

As Lan Mengchen's 'boyfriend', Chen Xiaobei actually sat in place and was indifferent, it was really too cowardly! There was no manhood at all, Lan Mengchen was really blind to choose him!

"Hello Brother Red Bull, I'm Wu Junfan, you should have heard of my name......" Wu Junfan raised his head slightly, and said reads without humility or arrogance.

He originally thought that as long as he showed his identity as the eldest young master, the other party would be able to give some face.

But fortunately, before he finished speaking, Brother Red Bull's 43-yard big foot had already kicked him in the lower abdomen.

"Whew......"

Wu Junfan screamed miserably, fell directly to the ground, covered his stomach with both hands, and the whole person shrank into a ball, unable to get up.

Not only did he fail to solve the problem, but he also lost his face.

"What is it? weak like such a bird, and still learn from other people's heroes to save beauty?" Brother Red Bull looked disdainful, and raised his foot to step on Wu Junfan's handsome face.

"Junfan ......" The girls screamed again, worrying.

Wu Junfan is handsome, but his strength is too weak......

"Shut up!"

Brother Red Bull roared, looked at Lan Mengchen, and said with a lewd smile: "Little girl, as long as you agree to accompany the wine, I will let this little white face go, otherwise, don't blame me for stepping on his face!"

"You are dreaming! As long as I am here, I will never let Mengchen promise you!" Wu Junfan yelled angrily, completely ignoring the pain in his body, and struggled desperately to stand up.

Don't look at his fine skin and tender meat, he is also a gentleman!

"Paralyzed, it seems that the kick just now was too light?" Brother Red Bull looked fierce, raised his foot and kicked down at Wu Junfan's head.

"Don't!"

Everyone's hearts were instantly tightened.

With this kick, Wu Junfan's handsome face may be completely ruined.

"Xiaobei, what are you waiting for?" Lan Mengchen couldn't sit still either, and shouted nervously.

At the critical moment, Brother Bei has to come out!

"Bang!"

At this critical moment, a large bowl of soup came and smashed directly on the head of Brother Red Bull.

The head of the thing broke and bled in an instant, and its body was crooked, and it fell to the ground.

"Get out of here, or he'll be your example. Chen Xiaobei stood up slowly, and swept his cold eyes towards the dozen or so gangsters.

The dozen or so thugs blocking the door actually felt a cold domineering aura enveloping them.

Instinctively froze in place, no one dared to act rashly.

The surrounding Second Ancestors also looked at Chen Xiaobei in amazement.

Isn't this kid a coward? Why did he suddenly become so powerful and domineering? This contrast is too great, isn't it?

"Why didn't you make a move earlier?" Lan Mengchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she doesn't feel anything about Wu Junfan, she doesn't want to see Wu Junfan in danger, in the final analysis, she is a kind-hearted mushroom.

"If I had made a move earlier, how could I see Wu Junfan's character? If he was a scumbag like Wen Feng, I wouldn't care if he lived or died. ”

Chen Xiaobei smiled meaningfully: "Now it seems that his character is okay." Leave the rest to me. ”

"Wu Junfan's character is really good, you hurry up and get rid of those gangsters. Lan Mengchen nodded and said.

Hearing the goddess say this, Wu Junfan was simply moved, and felt that the sins he suffered were worth it.

But when he looked at Chen Xiaobei in a blink of an eye, Wu Junfan's heart fell to the bottom again. It turned out that Chen Xiaobei had not moved, not because of cowardice, but because he intended to test his character.

From the very beginning, Chen Xiaobei was in control of everything, and he could change the situation at any time if he wanted to.

And this is something that he Wu Junfan can't do.

"Malagobi, I'm going to abolish you all!"

Brother Red Bull covered his head and howled on the ground: "Go and invite Brother Purple Hair! Help me invite Brother Purple Hair over......

"Yes!" a thug immediately ran next door.

Soon, more than twenty thugs poured in, almost filling the entire box.

Seeing this scene, all the Second Ancestors felt cold in their hearts, and they were almost scared to pee.

Although they all have good family backgrounds, here, no one compares with them, and fists are the last word.

As the saying goes, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes.

This group of gangsters really launched a ruthless attack, and the consequences were unimaginable!

"Red Bull, what's wrong?"

I saw a purple-haired thug walk to the front and ask casually.

"Brother Purple Hair, you have to call the shots for me! That little bastard beats me......" Brother Red Bull pointed to the door of his head that was bleeding from his brain, like a primary school student suing a teacher, full of grievances.

It is not difficult to see that Brother Zimao's strength is much stronger than that of Red Bull.

"How...... How are you ......?"

However, when Brother Zimao looked at Chen Xiaobei, his face turned green all of a sudden, and there was even fear in his eyes.

"Hehe, are you going to fight?" Chen Xiaobei asked with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hit ...... No, no, how dare I fight you...... I definitely don't dare to ......" Brother Zimao's Adam's apple rolled, and he kept swallowing saliva.

Seeing the scene in front of me, more than 30 gangsters were all stunned!

Dignified purple-haired brother, how could he be scared like this by a hairy boy? Could it be an illusion?

The group of Second Ancestors were also dumbfounded.

I can't figure it out even after racking my brains, what kind of sacredness is Chen Xiaobei? Before he can make a move, he can deter Brother Zimao! Could this be the legendary king's domineering spirit?

Among all of them, only Lan Mengchen knew the reason.

That night by the Qingteng River, Brother Zimao was slapped by Chen Xiaobei, his teeth flew away, and he was forced by Chen Xiaobei to eat an unforgettable meal of chicken wings.

Brother Zimao knows Chen Xiaobei's strength very well, even if there are many people, he may not be able to defeat Chen Xiaobei.

"Brother...... I'll get out of here if there's nothing to do, and I won't disturb your dinner......" Brother Zimao was heartless, and with the twenty or so younger brothers, he retreated directly.

"I ...... I'm ...... too" Brother Red Bull saw that the situation was not good, and he also wanted to slip away.

"Stop. ”

Chen Xiaobei skimmed away, and didn't intend to let him go: "You didn't roll when my brother asked you to roll, but now I know that I'm afraid, it's too late!"

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