After being slapped across the face several times by Leng Xuan, the middle-aged man let out a high-decibel cry, his eyes were dizzy, and his head was filled with stars.
"Brother!" After the bald man was stunned for a moment, he suddenly became furious and shouted: "Fuck! You are looking for death. How dare you hit my brother?" He swung a huge fist and rushed over fiercely, hitting Leng Xuan's vest.
Smashed it over.
Zhou Li never dreamed that Leng Xuan would make such an unexpected move. Seeing his arrogant, arrogant, and contemptuous domineering attitude when he taught the middle-aged man a lesson, she was immediately shocked. Is this still a student?
It wasn't until the bald man attacked Leng Xuan from behind that she suddenly woke up and shouted: "Be careful..." her heart almost rose to her throat.
Leng Xuan grabbed the middle-aged man's hair and slapped him hard on the face. Immediately, the middle-aged man's fat body was hit so hard that he fell sideways and fell to the ground, howling incessantly.
Sensing the punch coming from behind, Leng Xuan could have easily avoided it, but then he thought about it. The last time he stepped out for Zhou Li and beat Huang Xiaojun, he didn't worry too much, so that when Zhou Li saw him later, he looked like
She was very prejudiced against herself, and she was obviously afraid that Huang Xiaojun would vent her anger on her brother who had injured his leg.
Thinking of this, Leng Xuan felt secretly ashamed and decided to be a good person and help Zhou Li once and for all. Therefore, it is rare to have such a good opportunity now. Why not give the bald man a punch to win the beauty's pity? Only in this way can he win the beauty's pity.
Can you get close to her? If you don’t have a good relationship with her, you won’t be able to help her!
Thinking of this, Leng Xuan really took a punch from the bald man, but he obviously underestimated the bald man's amazing brute strength. Although he secretly used 20% of his true energy to protect his body, he was still punched to the point of dizziness.
There was a sweet feeling in the throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Shaking his head, Leng Xuan tried his best to regain consciousness. Before the bald man punched him for the second time, he suddenly made a 360-degree rotation, raised his right foot, and kicked the bald man in the stomach: "
You idiot!" In anger, he couldn't help but uttered a vulgar word, looking very arrogant.
"Ouch..."
A pig-like wail came from the mouth of the bald man. He was close to the 1.9-meter tall man. He was kicked several meters away by Leng Xuan. He knocked over a fruit stand and fell to the ground with his arms around him.
His stomach turned into a ball of shrimps, his face was distorted, his nose, eyes and mouth were almost squeezed together. Whatever he had eaten for lunch today, it seemed as if everything was about to pour out. He grinned in pain and broke out in a cold sweat.
The boss was wailing together, it was really shocking.
The fruits were scattered and rolled all over the floor, and a middle-aged woman hurried over to clean them up, cursing in local language.
At this time, many people peeping nearby applauded, some blew whistles, and some said: "Well done, young man played well."
Staring blankly at Leng Xuan's handsome and domineering face, Zhou Li's heart throbbed for a moment, like a pool of calm water from an ancient well suddenly making a few small ripples. Goodbye
The blood slowly overflowing from the corner of Leng Xuan's mouth made her feel even more inexplicably distressed. She almost couldn't help but want to go over and wipe it for him, but she still held it back. After all, there were many people she knew around here, and she didn't want to