Outside the door, the crowd that had been watching the excitement had already dispersed, leaving only Zhong Kehan and Zheng Tianhao standing on one side under the surveillance of a group of black-clothed people and not daring to move.

Seeing Su Yanjue come out, the black-clothed people who were gathered in front of the two people all retreated.

"Senior." Zhong Kehan called weakly, ignoring Zheng Tianhao's already dark face beside him, and even raised his head to make his expression look soft and weak.

Su Yanjue finally turned his head to look at her, but the next words were cold and piercing, "The wound on Yunyun's face was caused by you." ”

Zhong Kehan's expression suddenly froze a little, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"Yes, it's just a slap in the face."

Zheng Tianhao saw on the side that Zhong Kehan didn't even dare to let out a fart, so he was angry and bumped into it. Su Yanjue in front of him did crush him in terms of aura, but he thought that no matter how he said it, he was on his own family's territory, what could happen, so he raised his head and bumped into him without fear of death.

Su Yanjue shifted his gaze to Zheng Tianhao's body, without a superfluous expression, he went up and slapped him in the face.

Zheng Tianhao, who was more than one meter and eight, was knocked to the ground by this slap, which frightened Zhong Kehan and squatted beside him tremblingly, trying to help him up.

Su Yanjue shook his hand, and then looked down at the two people on the ground expressionlessly, "I don't hit women, this slap is considered that you have suffered for her." ”

This slap on Zheng Tianhao's face was much heavier than Zhong Kehan's slap on Ran Yun, and Zheng Tianhao still felt numb in his cheeks for a long time.

Su Yanjue saw that he stood up with Zhong Kehan's support, didn't say anything, just snorted, and then reached out to him with a cold face again, and slapped him on the other side of his face.

Zheng Tianhao still fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood.

"Senior, I only slapped her once."

Su Yanjue glanced at Zhong Kehan contemptuously, "This slap, blame him for being too talkative." ”

Zheng Tianhao knew that what he said was what he had just said against him, and he still wanted to scold back, but the smell of blood in his mouth made him unable to open his mouth.

"Dissatisfied"

Su Yanjue looked at the hatred in his eyes, and knew what he wanted from the bottom of his heart.

"Get up." He hooked his hand and motioned for Zheng Tianhao to stand up.

Zheng Tianhao, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and barely stood up with the help of Zhong Kehan's strength.

But immediately, it was Su Yanjue who greeted him and kicked him in the chest.

This time, he took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood, the smell of blood in his mouth even stronger.

"This kick is the idea to warn you not to hit my woman." Su Yanjue's tone also became much heavier: "There will be another time, it will not be as simple as making you vomit blood." ”

After speaking, Su Yanjue was going to turn around and go back to the room. But Zheng Tianhao behind him seemed to be opened to the second vein of Ren Du, "I want to run the clouds." ”

"Zheng Tianhao, what are you talking about?" Zhong Kehan jumped up first, she was still here, Zheng Tianhao actually declared war on Ran Yun and Su Yanjue

Zheng Tianhao completely ignored Zhong Kehan's appearance, and repeated again with a resolute attitude: "I want Ran Yun." ”

Su Yanjue just glanced at him coldly, replied lightly, "Are you worthy?" and then walked straight to the room, not taking Zheng Tianhao's words to heart at all.

When he returned to the room again, Ran Yun seemed to have fallen asleep.

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