Feilong came to him with his feet open, and his master looked at him from a commanding height.

Fei long was so scared that he was sweating all over. He knew it was that man. He had a chilling rage.
Fei long wants to get up and get his back kicked and plopped down.
The chill suddenly rises from the back, penetrates the spine and reaches the bottom of my heart. He can’t stop shivering.
Qin Fan has changed his clothes and shaved his beard. The whole person is clean and can’t find the monstrous anger a few hours ago
However, his hands all know how terrible it is for the boss to calm down.
"You touched my woman?"
"I like Dr. Chu. I didn’t touch her. I can’t bear to part with it at all."
Qin Fan sneered and pulled out a cigarette, and slowly lit his eyes and fell on the dragon body like biting ice slag.
This dirty man actually said that he likes to laugh, which is ridiculous.
Very good!
"Unfortunately, I like her very much, too. I’ll give you a chance to get up and fight with me. If you win me, you can walk out of this door."
Fei long’s teeth are trembling with fear. "What if you can’t win?"
"It’s fair to die if you can’t win."
Qin Fan vomit a smoke turn corners of the mouth slightly to ooze calm face a little expression.
Smile was beaten like that by this beast, so the way to avenge her is to punch back with one punch.
Simple, rude and direct.
Give him a knife, puss-head, and a knife. Fei Long has no choice. He slowly rises and spits out one mouthful blood.
"You said yourself that if you beat you, don’t regret it."
"Never!"
Qin Fan smoked the last cigarette and spit out a smoke ring. However, he twisted the cigarette butt with his elegant feet and made a gesture of please.
Hand a look at this gesture scared even dare not out of the atmosphere.
The spirit of bushido in China is to respect one’s opponent, but it also means to go all out without mercy.
The boss has never been rude, but he made this gesture at a punk. It seems that this punk is really going to die here today.
Fei Longgen couldn’t understand this gesture. He immediately raised his leg and kicked it.
However, he hasn’t seen the person in front of him clearly. If he strikes back and hears a click, his leg is broken.
"ah"
Qin Fan bounces like a cheetah, and his fists fall like thunder.
Every punch is like a thousand pounds, which makes people around you feel jumpy.
"Do you dare to touch my woman?"
"Are you tired of living?"
"Do you know how to touch my women’s field?"
Fei long wanted to say that he already knew that he had opened his mouth but could not speak.
"Tsukiyomi ikuto that person solved"
"Life or death?"
"That guy still saved his life, but this generation can also be a disabled hand and foot interrupted." Fu Yunfei gently sighed at the other end of the words.
Mo Jun talks at night and smiles.
It’s rare to get a life back at Qin Fan’s hands, and I don’t know what luck this dragon has taken.
"Aly, clean up all those gangs where Feilong is located-these people are living in the world, and they are wasting food."
"It’s a young master!" Aly left quickly.
Mo Jun put away his words at night and walked beside the woman waiting for him and smiled, "Go in."
"Who has been talking for so long?"
"Wife, are you checking my post?" Mo Jun deliberately joked at night.
He didn’t want a woman to know what she had said in such a bloody thing.
"You really know how to flatter your face."
Holding his hand, I mean, "Let’s go and laugh. We have to wait."
"She is waiting for someone now, not us."
Italy looked up in surprise. "Are they getting along?"
Mo Jun looked at her with a smile at night. "You will know when you meet people."
Rao is Mo Jun who told me about the injury at night. She was still surprised when she saw Chu Laughter. Tears swirled in her eyes for a long time and fell down.
"Does it hurt to smile?"
"It’s okay, I can bear it." Chu smiled and barely pulled out a laugh. After the anesthetic, the wound really hurt and she wanted to call names.
"Tsukiyomi ikuto, are you bullying Xiaoyi? Otherwise, I will cry when she sees anything."
"Even if she doesn’t bully me, she will be Amitabha." Mo Jun took a paper towel at night and sent it to the woman.
Why is this woman so soft-hearted? It makes her cry to see a patient.
"You still have a joke at this time."
Italy wiped her tears, picked up a warm cotton swab on the bedside table and gently wiped it on Chu’s smiling lips.
Chu looked at her with a smile, and her gentle eyes raised and gave a look at a man.
You are lucky that your woman is so gentle, Tsukiyomi ikuto.
Mo Jun blinked his eyes when he received her eyes at night. Your man is not bad either. You just need the stars to estimate that your man will pick them for you.