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Chapter 89

Chapter 89

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Lin Ruobing so arrogant, Lin Zhixiong was furious, then raised his palm, slapped Lin Ruobing's face fiercely, and cursed: "You bitch, you dare to talk to your elders like this, no big or small!

Suck you to death!”

"ah!"

Lin Ruobing screamed in fear and subconsciously closed her eyes.

But the next second, she didn't feel any pain.

So, she opened her eyes and found that Ye Fan reached out and grabbed Lin Zhixiong's palm.

"Ye Fan! You trash, let go of your hand!" Lin Zhixiong threatened coldly with a stern face.

"Even my woman dares to beat you? Are you impatient to live?!"

After saying that, Ye Fan suddenly took action and slapped Lin Zhixiong hard.

Ye Fan?

Lin Ruobing was stunned, feeling that Ye Fan had no usual carefreeness at this time, and was replaced by masculinity.

"Ouch!"

Lin Zhixiong screamed, and his whole body looked like a broken kite, and was directly slapped by Ye Fan.

I saw a purple and black palm print on Lin Zhixiong's face, and his face hurt so much that it felt as if it was burned by fire.

"Ye...Ye Fan, you bastard...Uh? Wait? Why...My mouth is also crooked, I...I can't shut up

Up and chin, I...what happened to my mouth?"

Lin Zhixiong was so angry that he wanted to curse people, but when he cursed aside, he was shocked to find that his chin was dislocated, his mouth was as uncontrollable as Lin Yingying, and his saliva dripped down.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong with him...what happened to them? Will something happen to them?" Lin Ruobing couldn't help asking worriedly when he saw this.

"If they were obedient, there would be no problem." Ye Fan said meaningfully.

"Listen to you...Mom! You guy slapped me in the face and wanted to tell me to be obedient. You dream!" Lin Zhixiong cursed in anger.

"Uncle! I advise you to be obedient, because no one can get your chin back except me." Ye Fan smiled coldly and said.

"Who are you scaring? There are so many doctors in the world, how are you... who are you?" Lin Zhixiong was so angry that he retorted on the spot and cursed.

"Uncle, my technique is called the 'possessing and bone-breaking hand'. If you are dislocated by this technique, if you are not dealt with in time, you will be abandoned!" Ye Fan smiled coldly and reminded.

"The bullshit 'small 'bone-breaking hand', you're so... who are you fooling? I won't be fooled by you!" Lin Zhixiong looked serious and retorted on the spot.

"Don't believe it? Then do you feel a stinging pain in your chin now? It's like being bitten by an ant?" Ye Fan sneered in a playful and sneered, and asked faintly.

"You fart...why hurt? My chin is nothing..." Lin Zhixiong mistakenly thought Ye Fan was scaring, so he didn't take his words seriously at all.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yingying, who was standing beside her, was stunned and then quickly reminded: "Dad! I... I feel a stinging feeling on my chin, as if it was bitten by an ant...

...”

"What?" Lin Zhixiong frowned. At this moment, he also felt a tingling sensation on his chin. At this time, he was so scared that he burst into a cold sweat, and exclaimed in shock: "No.

....No! I...I feel this way too!"

"It's right!" Ye Fan's sneer became stronger and he continued to remind him: "Then, you will feel itchy on your chin and you will soon be unconscious. This situation is the last time to heal.

If you miss it, your chin will never be able to be able to handle it!"
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