Zhang Yawu didn't expect Li Fulai to beat her with a dead hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Fulai didn't expect that he would dare to use his hands to fight Zhang Ya Dance, Zhang Ya Dance used to be the same existence as a god in his heart, not to mention that she started to beat people, she just glared at Li Fulai, Li Fulai was so shocked that he trembled, and he couldn't wait to crack a crack, and he fled from then on, no longer wanting to see her.

But today he actually beat her.

And it was fought very hard.

A slap and a seal, five fingers and a flower.

Zhang Yawu was beaten and curled up on the ground, looking like a poor turtle with a shrunken head, how ugly and ugly it looked.

Joan didn't speak the whole time. She just felt that the atmosphere of this occasion was particularly weird, at the beginning, Zhang Yawu went to find trouble with Feng Ziqing, and then she was taught a hard lesson by Feng Ziqing, and then she was looking for trouble with her own man, but she didn't expect that Li Fulai, who is usually inconspicuous, would go crazy in a few tenths of a second, knocking the strong Zhang Yawu to the ground, not to mention, and jumping on her and stepping on her a few feet.

This kind of strong posture was unimaginable for Li Fulai in the past, but today he not only did it, but also did it very resolutely, even if someone put a knife to his neck, his eyebrows should not blink.

That's what a man is all about.

These are the words he said to himself in his heart.

He didn't have the courage to say this for the time being, because Zhang Waiwu had warned him before that everything would not be finally resolved until he went home, and there was a snowstorm tonight, and the scene would definitely be more spectacular than it was now. This is the only thing Li Fulai can think of at the moment.

But until now, Li Fulai didn't know that Joan, who had been sitting next to him silently, was his last nightmare.

In other words, his nightmare hasn't really started yet.

Now the blow he loves is only a superficial pain, and it has nothing to do with life.

The next story can be described as thrilling. Of course, the owner of this story is no longer Feng Ziqing and others, and Qiong will still not become the protagonist, the protagonist is Deng Chudi.

Including the previous blow to Li Fulai and Li Fulai's beating of Zhang Yawu, it is only the beginning of the story.

The development of the story is unfolding.

In the second week after Feng Ziqing beat Zhang Yawu to the ground and couldn't get up, that is, on the third day when all the injuries on Li Fulai's body had healed, a well-dressed woman drove into the campus of Tokyo University accompanied by Joan.

The car is a Bugatti Veyron.

Joan sat in the passenger seat.

The woman who drove the car wore sunglasses and couldn't see her face clearly, but judging from her exposed cheeks alone, she should be considered a beauty, a beauty with a melon seed face and willow eyebrows.

Her temperament is not inferior to Joan.

Joan's facial features are so beautiful that most men have sweet dreams when they see them when they go home.

But the woman's face, although only half of it was seen, the complexion and luster definitely attracted the man's attention.

To be precise, she and Joan are two different types of beauties.

Her beauty belongs to the kind of people who make it difficult to move her eyes at a glance.

Her height should be between 170 and 175, her face sparkled with a starry light, a tall nose, and a slender neck, like a well-matched fine porcelain, and there was not a single blemish in it.

She is the embodiment of beauty.

Her beauty is different from Feng Ziqing's youthfulness, Zhao Min's mature charm, Su Yue'er's nobility and gorgeousness, and Qiong's plump and sexy, which is unique.

Only beauty alone can really attract men's attention for a long time.

Just like when Li Fulai saw her, his whole eyes almost fell into her **.

Such a beautiful beauty named Li Fulai, envying the eyes of others.

When Zhao Min saw Joan, he knew who it was.

But she didn't say it.

There are some things that it is better not to say until the owner says them, and if the owner himself does not want to say them, then it is better to let it rot directly in the stomach.

Zhao Min looked at her delicate face and just smiled slightly.

The woman in front of her has chosen a different lifestyle from herself, if she was as strong as her back then, then someone in this academy may be Li Fulai's second.

Because he accepted Ouyang at that time, he let Ouyang have her for so many years.

Of course, if the characters he met back then were as arrogant and barbaric as Li Fulai, then among the people who came to this school to take revenge, there must be one person who was himself.

Just as Zhao Min was thinking this, the woman walked over to her with a smile.

Her walking posture has not changed, she is still swaying as she was back then, and she is still as attractive as she was back then.

Zhao Min quietly watched her walk towards him, always with a sweet smile on his face.

Speaking of which, she is one level higher than Zhao Min and can be regarded as Zhao Min's senior sister. Looking at her, Zhao Min stretched out his hand towards her.

Her hands were soft, as soft as if they were holding nothing, and the smell of noble French perfume wafted into her nostrils.