Lin Fei’s fiery eyes made "Beggar" and "Mustache" irritable, and Lin Fei's ice sword-like eyes pierced "Beggar" and "Mustache" with chills...
"Damn, what do you look at? What do you stare at? Didn't we just play with your girlfriend? Who made your girlfriend so beautiful? So waves? What happened to her? What happened to her? What's wrong? **What's wrong with her? I like it, I am willing, what can you do to Lao Tzu?"
"..."
"Beggar" wanted to go on, but he couldn't go on anymore.
Hearing "pop, pop" two crisp slaps, no one moved, no one slapped, the "beggar" covered his face with painful hands and squatted on the ground...
Not Jianguo, not Lin Fei, nor Xu Da, Li Tie, Wang Hao, and Zhang Qiang. Although six people heard the shameless words of "beggars", everyone wanted to slap him twice...
Who does it so fast? Who has such a fast figure? When everyone was surprised, a roar resounded like a thunderstorm in the hall...
"You bastard, you big bastard, do you dare not listen to what I said? I asked you not to provoke these six young people. You just don't listen. Don't you want to piss me off?"