Dr. Qin Wu knew that the chairman was probably about to get angry.

And the young master of the song will surely be angry.

Congratulations on listening to Zhang Fan's words, the corners of the mouth are hard to smoke.

My little brother, what are you doing?

Do you want to kill me?

Just one kick in the fly, it was too much.

It is not easy for the chairman to endure.

I thought that you would next say what would make everyone suddenly aware of the reason, so that everyone can understand that your foot is not unreasonable.

As a result, you can be good, an exit directly scolding people scum.

You are dying, you are dying!

I know you have a hobby of calling students scum.

But who is this?

This is the president’s granddaughter.

Anyone who is familiar with the chairman knows that if they can offend the chairman, they should not offend his precious grandson.

This is his inverse.

Come to think of it, congratulations secretly take a look at Xie Yongqiang.

In fact, Xie Yongqiang's face has been blackened.

This kid doesn’t even look himself in the eye.

Dare to move his grandson, but also to curse his grandson into a scum, he wants to die!

However, Xie Yongqiang is, after all, the first person in the safe zone.

The existence of the Super-Mart.

The only sheriff in the whole safe zone!

The chairman of the Colosseum is also the chairman of the Colosseum, and there are not a few strong winds and waves that have ever seen in his life.

Nature has seen people.

Although he was angry, he thought that as long as he was a normal person, he would never dare to be so presumptuous in front of himself.

This guy is doing it for a reason.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and put down the fire pressure in his heart.

However, he pressed down, and Xie Yuan Song did not press down.

Although he is very adorable to people who have cut knives to Dacheng.

But the other one kicked him off.

He called him scum and said that he did not want to learn to cut the knife in his life.

If he could resist, he would not be human!

He stood up and rushed directly to Zhang Fan.

“You fucking want to die!”

After running, he kicked his foot in Zhang Fan’s face.

“Shut up, shit.”

He grunted coldly, and again his feet.

Hush –

The song flew out again.

He flew out another 30 meters and fell down a shelf with various scimitars.

Congratulations on feeling a little dizzy.

I wish I could faint on the spot.

He put his right hand on his forehead and wanted to slap himself.

Guys, can you not do it?

You are not afraid to die, that is your business, but my heart can't stand it.

The Qin Wu doctor was even more embarrassed.

This guy is crazy.

There is no cure.

This time, Xie Yongqiang's mouth also smoked.

Can't stand it!

Can't stand it!

He wished he had slap the boy to death now, immediately, immediately.

Kicking once and forbear;

I also have to curse my grandson as a scumbag.

But this is the second time you kicked my grandson, and still scolding the scum in his mouth.

Do you really want to live?

However, with his insight, he did not believe that Zhang Fan really dared to beat and insult his grandson for no reason.

He must have some reason.

See what he says later.

If he can't say a reasonable reason, it's not too late to kill him!

At this time, Xie Yuange's anger had already burst the table, wiped the blood from his mouth, and scolded: "Dog is broken, Laozi will not kill you today, Laozi is not a person!"

He said, taking up the samurai sword that fell on the ground and wanted to pull it out.

However, at this time, Zhang Fan's body flashed, had already come to him, and he kicked back to Xie Yuange.

And it kicks directly to the face of Xie Yuan Song.

If this foot is kicked, I am afraid that a mouthful of teeth will be kicked off.

The song is scary and angry.

This guy, in front of his grandfather, dared to shoot himself unscrupulously.

Nima really wants to die, then I will fulfill you!

Seeing that Zhang Fan's feet had been less than a foot away from his face, he was under the anger, holding the sheath in his left hand, and his right hand was forced to endure the pain, quickly grasping the handle of the knife, and slammed himself out.

After five years of practice, he instinctively came out.

呑啷呷呷啷-

Two bangs, cut into the sheath.

Zhang Fan only felt that his legs were cold, and the trousers legs had been scratched.

He quickly closed his leg, which avoided the knife.

Then he stood there fixedly.

And where Xie Yuange still cares about these things at this time, the knife is cut out again.

呑啷呷呷啷-

The sound is not in the ears.

And after his knife was drawn in the air, he was almost gone even after the shadow disappeared.

Zhang Fan only used the arrow at the entry level to step back, and he evaded his continuous three knives.

Xie Yuange's anger at this time exploded, and naturally it was impossible to stop and continue to chase Zhang Fan.

“Hold on!”

There was a burst of water, and the whole hall seemed to shake.

Thank you for the song, stopped walking.

The whole person also seemed to get out of anger, and his head was calmer.

With that calm, he froze.

Then he looked in disbelief at the samurai sword in his hand.

It’s like seeing a ghost.

A moment later, he was shocked to say a few words that he did not believe:

“Knife cut off... small...”

Not only him, but the congratulations next to him.

The song's knife cut off, suddenly reached a small one!

What is the matter?

Dr. Qin Wu also stood still.

He knows the things about the young master practicing drawing knives.

After five years of practice, I didn’t even get started.

Now in just a few minutes, across the entrance, directly reached the small achievement?!

Nima is exaggerating, isn't it?

He noticed a little more than anyone else.

After the young master of Yuange had just used the knife, there was no pain in his face.

The cut of the knife makes it very smooth.

It was clear that his right hand had fully recovered.

How is that possible?

Damn it?

Xie Yongqiang was also a big surprise.

My grandson has always been obsessed with cutting knives.

They never enter the door.

Neither the martial arts learning system nor those who draw the sword can make him reach the entry level.

Not to mention small.

Now Zhang Fan only taught him for a few minutes, kicked him both feet, scolded two scum, he learned!

Not only learned, but also crossed the entrance, directly to the small level!

Even when I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn’t believe it.

It's amazing, it's incredible.

In extreme surprise, Xie Yongqiang hurriedly asked, “Zhang Fan, talk about what is going on?”

At this time, his name for Zhang Fan was restored to "Zhang Fan's friend".

And he laughed.

It seemed to have been something he expected.

Then say the best.

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