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The black evil watched coldly. See Lance's imbalance. It can also be seen that he is provoking and stimulating Leng Junhao. Although I know that this imbalance is because of a woman. But people are like that. The rival is of a different gender than himself. The mind will be a little more balanced. So at this time, the evil spirit has been calm since he came in. It's getting better.
Moreover. Lance's feelings for Leng Junhao. It's always been a pimple when the black evil heart is in the heart. Now see two people blushing because of a woman. The frustrated self-esteem of the black evil. It's not that big.
Leng Junhao's cold expression condensed into one color. Eyes slammed towards a sharp sword. Straight shot at Lance. The clenched knuckles also glow white. This is going to be angry Leng Junhao. Ye Zitong has never seen it. At this time, his face was bloodless with fright. Trembling, he spread out on his chair.
。 I've never seen anything like this. Red lips pursed. Glamorous eyes swirled back and forth over several men. Nervous tension. As long as there is a little movement. She's afraid she's the first to jump out of the minefield.
Zhao Fuguo swept Lan Si with a lazy face. glanced at Leng Junhao, who had an ugly face, again. He knew it. Zitong is special to Leng Junhao. It's just that he didn't realize it himself. And what Lance did at this time made him confused.
But the only thing he has to do now is to take a good look at his little woman. When Leng Junhao didn't realize this feeling. Break it all. Don't leave the slightest chance for your rivals.
"It's so sour. This is whose vinegar jar is broken. "Silent atmosphere. Broken by Lance's sudden voice.
"Hmph. Girls' literature is updated for the first time "Childish" This is Lance's provocation. Leng Junhao's only two words spit out.
The black evil leaned back in his chair. Zhao Fuguo quietly tasted wine. Two people. One squinted at the play. It doesn't matter a few. Two looks. But it's the same mood. At the same time, contrast. And many children are weird.
"Childish. Obviously with an expression that he wanted to eat the man next to her. But he said something ridiculous. I can't even understand my own heart. Oh. Wrong. I'm afraid that I will die and I will not dare to admit it. Lance's tone was low. With toying. A soft smile on her seductive cheeks.
"Even she can wake me up. Leng Junhao's mood was extremely bad. angrily pointed at Ye Zitong, who was quiet on the side.
Ye Zitong is afraid of being afraid. Sarcastic to and frozen. In the end, it's not yourself who is ashamed. If you are angry, you will have nothing to fear.
Leng Junhao fingered. It undoubtedly became the fuse. Ye Zitong stood up from the chair. Hateful eyes stared straight at Leng Junhao. Such an unusual move was unexpected. Leng Junhao was also stunned.
His gaze slowly moved from Leng Junhao to Lance. I saw that he was raising the corners of his mouth hatefully. The anger in Ye Zitong's heart was even greater. When you see the cold side of the black evil. Thinking of being a cold man. The hobby is with men... My stomach twitched. Hurriedly looked away.
"Since everyone is talking so happily. I'm not bothering anymore. You continue, "Ye Zitong is not a fool. Since I can't afford to mess with it. She can't hide?
As soon as I saw her leave. Zhao Fuguo was anxious. He also got up. was turned around by Ye Zitong and gave him a murderous gaze. The movement froze in mid-air. Ye Zitong squeezed out words word by word from between his teeth. "You can stay too. Don't mess with me now. ”
"Zitong. "Looking at the figure walking out of the western restaurant. Zhao Fuguo sat back in the chair weakly. Although there is not much contact time. But he could see that Zitong was very angry at this time. But I didn't mess with her.
Secure. Zhao Fuguo got up and wanted to chase out. was broken by Lance's words. "You don't want her to hate you. Now it's the worst thing not to mess with her. ”
Zhao Fuguo hesitated and struggled. Eventually, he sat back in his chair. The long black hair is a little messy. But it didn't affect his beauty. Instead, it has that natural taste.
Liu Mei looked a little demented. Such a man. Such a stunner. A melancholy look on his face. It turned out to be because of an ordinary woman. How could this not make her jealous.
"Hmph. I know a lot about women. I thought you only loved men's mouthfuls" Leng Junhao, where did he lose face like this. I only feel that my image has been completely ruined under the provocation of Lance.
Like men. And he still likes the man in front of him. It was a scar on Lance's heart. He will never forget those days when he was in college. After he confessed, he was slapped by Leng Junhao.
At that time, the love was opened. It was shattered by a slap. From then on, there was no love in his world. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible, and some are just revenge. He hadn't even felt life well in years.
Now the scars have been lifted again. And it's the same person. Lance's demonic face suddenly darkened. There was a chill in his voice. "Hmph. The taste of men has not been tasted though. But I've tasted all of your woman's taste. ”
got up and walked in front of Leng Junhao. The slender fingers as jade lightly picked up Leng Junhao's chin. His narrowed eyes made it impossible to guess his thoughts. Leng Junhao's eyes with murderous intent looked straight at him.
At this time, Lance's head did not move. Take out the other hand that you have in your pocket. Pointing to the willow eyebrows. "Yours too, right? I'll taste her today. ”
Let's talk. Let go of the hand that was holding Leng Junhao's chin. The direction of the lips is exactly facing the red mouth. Liu Mei took a cold breath. For a moment, I could only watch a bewitching face grow bigger and bigger in front of my eyes.
It's too late. That's fast. Leng Junhao didn't stand up. A large hand had pinched Lance's shoulder. Push back hard. I don't know if Lance was completely defenseless. Or was he just a feint. In the end, the body was really thrown back.
Lance, who had just stood firm. At the moment of turning around. The clenched fist was not a little stingy. went straight to Leng Junhao's face. There was a muffled 'bang'. Leng Junhao, who didn't have time to dodge, was punched hard in the face.
"Ahh Two men fight. There was another woman's scream. Everyone in the quiet western restaurant has long forgotten to eat. Poke your head over and see the excitement.
The owner of the restaurant trotted over. The shrewd eye can see at once that several are unprovoked masters. Seeing that this fight is about to start. A look of anxiety.
"Take it. Count the compensation for today's disruption," the black evil filled in the number on the check. Tear it off and hand it to the boss.
The boss was stunned. I don't understand what that means. But he still instinctively took the check. After seeing the numbers above. Opened his mouth wide in astonishment. The black evil raised an eyebrow. The boss just reacted. Flattering. "Good, good. You guys. Go on. Go on. ”
The boss hid back with the check. Anyway, the number on the check would be enough for him to open a store. What's more, when they fight, it's nothing more than smashing something. Such a good thing is not something that can happen at any time.
Leng Junhao took the punch. The body was stunned, and he sat upright in the chair and did not move. It's just that the coldness in the next second is close to Lance. The tall body then stood up. Easily accepted the second punch from Lance.
Lance was not a little afraid of Leng Junhao, who had a chill on his body. The corners of the lips are raised high. The smile was even more proud. Donkey mouth. A tone full of aftertaste. "It's so cool. But it's the first time you've been beaten. How about the taste. ”
Leng Junhao was furious. Lance's light tone undoubtedly provoked the bloodthirsty emotions in Leng Junhao's bones. "I'm going to make you cool today. ”
The words fell. Leng Junhao's fist also swung over. Zhao Fuguo sat quietly on the side. Girls' literature is updated for the first time Raise your head and take a sip of the wine in the glass. Drop the cup to the ground. Make a crisp sound.
But the sound was compared to the dull sound of two men fighting together. That's just a drop in the pan. Not even a hair.
Leng Junhao and Lance were in college. But they all learned taekwondo together. So in the end, no one got any cheapness. But no one got better. You can see it from the bruises on the other party's eyes.
And the people who originally watched the excitement saw that the battlefield was getting bigger and bigger. Where can I still eat. I've never seen such a fierce fight. Those who were timid and could walk ran out of the store. Those who can't get out hide in the corner.
Lance was being pressed to a table by Leng Junhao at this time. His fists were not idle. Another muffled blow hit Leng Junhao in the face. In the end, it was Leng Junhao's several punches. Two of the punches were punched in the nose. The nosebleed came in an instant.
The black evil sat aside. Poured myself a glass of spirits. Although it is a face of indifference. But look at the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly. Knowing that he was in a good mood at this time. "Would you like a drink? ”
Zhao Fuguo glanced at the cup raised by the black evil. Sit down across from the Black Evil. The big hand took the bottle of spirits. Pour it directly into the mouth of the bottle. In the eyes of outsiders, the posture of the cow drinking water. He drank the liquor with all his might.
I saw a bottle of wine at the bottom. The black evil waved at the boss who poked his head out in the distance. The boss seemed to understand what he meant. He held an unfilled bottle of wine in his hand. Carefully sent it over.
The two men over there are still going on. Here, Zhao Fuguo also poured two bottles of wine. Blurred eyes. Eyes narrowed slightly with drunkenness. Staring at the two men who were inseparable from each other. A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth. He walked over with a shake of his body.
At this time, Leng Junhao and Lance were holding each other's shoulders, and it was difficult to distinguish each other. Where can I take care of Zhao Fuguo, who came over drunk. I didn't expect Zhao Fuguo to kick Lance's fart. Then the two unsuspecting men fell straight to the ground.
"Damn. Are you crazy. Lance rubbed his ass. A drunkard with a distorted face staring at a cold face.
Leng Junhao was quiet anyway. This one fell to the ground. Lay flat on all fours. Panting. Quietly staring at the ceiling. How many years have it not been like this? He doesn't remember. In this way. On the contrary, the brain is getting clearer and clearer.
"I'm crazy. Isn't it going to be fought. It's enough for today," Zhao Fuguo bent his body. Big hands tugged at Lance's clothes. And they lifted him up from the ground.
This Leng Junhao and Lance are in taekwondo. is not as powerful as Zhao Fuguo. People have won awards in the cold. When they were in school, they were besieged by more than a dozen people. Zhao Fuguo solved it all alone. It can be seen that it is powerful.
"Let go of me. I'm not going to fight you drunk. "Lance is smart. It's not cheap to fight with Leng Junhao. But you can't afford to lose. But fight with the person in front of you. That can only be the last one. Suffer.
"Don't fight. Hmph" Zhao Fuguo snorted coldly. "It's late"