Chapter 152: Lose Both!

"Hey, what are you dragging me for?" Chu Fan looked at Su Qianrou with a confused expression.

"Shut up!" Su Qianrou glared at him, and said in her ear, "Last time you took advantage of me, thinking that it was so easy to slip away?" ”

"It's you!?"

Meng Kuo saw that Su Qianrou and Chu Fan were so close, and his heart suddenly burned down.

Chu Fan turned his head and said hello, "Retarded, hello!" ”

"Who are you calling retarded?"

Meng Kuo's eyes were full of murderous intent, if it weren't for Chu Fan, he wouldn't have been demoted to a Xuan envoy.

He even sat in the position of the master envoy a long time ago.

"Do you need me to say something so obvious?" Chu Fan smiled indifferently, "Want to do it?" Come on, I'll accompany you. ”

"You're looking for death!"

Meng Kuo is really going to do it. "Don't you think that with Mu Lao's support, I won't dare to kill you!"

"Stop!"

Su Qianrou heard it in a fog, and she didn't expect Chu Fan to know Meng Kuo.

But Meng Kuo has a special identity and extremely high strength. If he really does it, presumably Chu Fan will definitely die.

Although she didn't want to see Chu Fan, this time it was just to make these two people die, and she wouldn't put him to death.

"Miss Su. Get out of the way! ”

Meng Kuo was even more furious when he saw Su Qianrou standing in front of Chu Fan.

"Meng Kuo, you can figure it out, this is my boyfriend, he never did anything with you, but if you dare to hurt him in private, I will definitely sue Yanmeng."

Su Qianrou said very clearly, although you are the external envoy of the Yan League, you can't rely on your identity to do wrong.

"What?"

"Blue Pen Friend?"

Chu Fan smiled, you, seriously?

Seeing Chu Fan hugging Su Qianrou, He Yi couldn't sit still.

"Stinky boy, let go."

Chu Fan was stunned, "This, it's your business!?" ”

The more He Yi was so noisy, the tighter Chu Fan hugged Su Qianrou.

Su Qianrou stepped on him angrily, but she couldn't say anything at this time.

She could have lifted a stone and hit herself in the foot.

"Miss Su, I saw your father a few days ago, and your father mentioned that we should have more close relatives, and now that you are doing this, will your father agree?"

Meng Kuo is naturally not as stupid as He Yi, he knows how to take advantage of the situation.

It's just that he doesn't know that his approach is even more hateful in Su Qianrou's eyes.

I talk about my love, but why do I insist on mixing so many conditions?

This is also the reason why he does not like Mengkuo.

Yes, Meng Kuo likes her.

But if it's a normal pursuit, that's fine.

But she's not a thing, and it's not something that can be exchanged for anything.

That's why she looked down on such a man in her heart.

Not to mention He Yi, who is an unreliable person who relies on his academic qualifications.

No, she just wants to borrow Chu Fan and want these two to die.

So. It will not make Meng Kuo hate her father.

She also knew that her father could not afford to offend people like Meng Kuo.

Although Chu Fan was an elm pimple, he also guessed that Su Qianrou was going to use him as a shield.

Therefore, some are not taken advantage of, and they will be struck by lightning.

He passed one hand through Su Qianrou's slender waist, the tip of his nose through her hair, and smelled a unique fragrance.

The distance between her cheeks was only a millimeter, and Chu Fan could clearly see the moist petals between her lips, slightly fluttering, and fragrant between her teeth.

"Hey, you're enough!"

"You're welcome."

Su Qianrou felt his unique masculine aura, and even her breathing stopped for a second.

And then there was that familiar temperature, which also made her body stunned.

This feeling is resistant and inextricable.

She flicked her hair slightly. Try to let yourself back as much as possible, but she didn't dare to be too obvious, so she could only pinch Chu Fan behind his back.

I'll go, why are you all good at this?

Chu Fan is used to it anyway. The harder you pinch, the tighter he will hug.

"Stinky boy, why don't you let go of your groping pig hands for Lao Tzu!"

"The surname is Chu, do you really want to die?"

He Yi and Meng Kuo. shouted in unison.

When they saw that their goddess was so intimate with Chu Fan, their eyes were about to burst into flames.

Meng Kuo even wanted to kill Chu Fan directly, and the new and old hatreds were counted together.

Chu Fan didn't bother to pay attention to these two mentally retarded, he passed through his waist. Holding Su Qianrou's white little hand, she looked indifferent.

Want to let go?!

You're sick, aren't you?

Why, not happy?

Then you have the ability, you can beat me!

I still like to see you, I can't get used to me, and I can't kill me.

Day!

He Yi looked at it, but he was really angry. I can't understand the words of the anger, "You...... I...... I'm going to go head-to-head with you! ”

"Ignorant erector, you are qualified enough?!"

Before Chu Fan could speak, Meng Kuo looked at He Yi with disgust.

To say Chu Fan. He can still be an opponent.

But what kind of thing is this, dare to say that you are competing for Su Qianrou?

It's simply insulting to his pursuit of all.

In Meng Kuo's eyes, he is also a challenger to pick.

A spicy chicken like He Yi doesn't even have the qualifications to compete at all.

"Why are you dragging something with me?"

He Yi also looks down on Meng Kuo, who is 'useless'.

Because in his eyes. No one is as good as him.

Chu Fan looked at it and hesitated a little, "It seems that both of you want to fight with me alone, but I can't fight with the two of you at once, right?" ”

He smiled at the corners of his mouth. But he was embarrassed and said, "Well, you decide who I will fight with." If he wins, I'll just let it go. ”

"I'll come." He Yi was very simple, "You're old, don't bend your waist!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Meng Kuo's face turned sideways, "The envoy will kill you now!" ”

"Yo ho, do you dare to pretend to be forced with Lao Tzu? It seems that I don't miss some real kung fu, you don't even know why the flowers are so red. ”

He Yiren is tall and big, so he is not afraid of Mengkuo.

He put on a stance. One Wing Chun and one Five Elements Boxing, but I learned a lot.

"Babbling ......"

"I'm ......"

He warmed up and shouted at the same time, as if he was some kind of master.

As a result, his fist was just close to Meng Kuo. was punched in the nose by the other party.

It hurts for him!

He felt the world spin for a while, and when he touched his nose again, he found that it was all blood.

"I'll fuck you."

He felt humiliated, and he didn't care what punches and kicks he had.

It's a random kick and a beating.

But Meng Kuo is not an ordinary person.

If he hadn't seen Chu Fan here. I would have already slapped this two hundred and five to death.

He has no scruples about others.

He Yi, if you kill it, you will kill it.

Even if he didn't use spiritual power, he would still kill He Yi.

It's just that Chu Fan is here, but it's not easy for him to make a dead hand.

If he sues Mu Lao. He doesn't like it.

Right now, his grandfather has not returned, and he still can't move Chu Fan, the envoy in charge.

If he waited for his grandfather to return, he would want Chu Fan to pay him back together.

But why does Yi want to hurt him with the kung fu of a three-legged cat?

It's a big joke.

My day!

He Yi was beaten so that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was resentful in his heart.

He casually picked up the baton of the guard at the door and began to fight back.

If He Yi is empty-handed, he will definitely not be Mengkuo's opponent.

But if it's taking something, it's a different story.

That day, Chu Fan just used the most ordinary fists to beat Deng Zhi and Zhong Yan in disgrace.

Even today, if Meng Kuo is a spiritual realm cultivator, he doesn't use momentum and spiritual power. It's just like ordinary people.

But if he snorted casually, he could be shocked to death.

How easy to take things, this can be a good one.

Just as he wanted.

It's just heads-up!

But if an ordinary person wants to hurt someone from the Yan Alliance, he can kill him on the spot.

He killed He Yi again at this moment. I'm not afraid that Chu Fan will sue for a lawsuit.

Even if Mu Yuan was an old immortal, he couldn't make sense.

"Bell ......"

Just when he was secretly proud, He Yi's two mallets came.

It hurts him.

This is the first time in his life that he has been injured by an ordinary person.

His face changed, and killing intent emerged.

"I'll kill you with momentum."

Meng Kuo scolded secretly, and his complete momentum approached He Yi.

But He Yi is like no one, and he doesn't know what the aura is.

Anyway, he has one purpose, to kill this bastard.

"Bell ......"

As his head was knocked out and bleeding, Meng Kuo was stunned.

What the hell is going on?!

The Messenger's skill has cooled down?

"Pretend!"

"Lao Tzu told you to pretend to be forced!"

He Yi looked at Meng Kuo with a head, but he was happy.

"Aren't you so good at fighting?"

"Come again!"

He struck Meng Kuo with his baton, but he let out a bad breath.

On the side, Su Qianrou was a little surprised.

Meng Kuo's ability, she knows a little.

How could he be allowed to be like this?

At this moment, both of them are swollen like pigs' heads.

She looked at the corners of Chu Fan's mouth again, and a wicked smile was raised.

My heart suddenly understood.

Yes, it must have been his hands and feet.

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