Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

"Wang Han, don't even try to bully my cousin, what's the matter with me?" There was another clear roar, and before the tiger's claws hit the No. 1 arms dealer, it was caught by a group of fiery The fireball blocked the way.

"What—" Wang Han's rough face changed slightly, and then his paws turned slightly, changing the angle and directly shooting the fireball out.

"Bang——" There was an instant sound from somewhere not far away, and the flame flickered for a while, then disappeared in a flash.

In this attack, Wang Han had the upper hand again.

During the interval, everyone also saw the panting young man squeezed out from the crowd. At this moment, his eyes were full of anger and he was staring in Wang Han's direction.

Wang Han, who was still annoyed on his face, smiled instantly on his ugly face when he saw someone, "Hahahaha...Feng Zhoulong, you little bastard finally appeared. I was looking for you, so I really don't know Rare to bully your cousin."

"Why are you looking for me? The match is two days away. Are you God of War so despicable that you want to trip us up in advance?" As he spoke, Feng Zhoulong's face suddenly became vigilant. Ma Renyi was almost the same, but he just hit Wang Han's sore spot.

This damn feeling of suffocation. The two cousins ​​were equally hateful.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows, showing his white teeth, and said with a dangerous and threatening expression on his face, "Boy, don't give me such a f*cking bullshit, I'm here to avenge sister Peishan, don't you!" Give the god of war a shit pot."

"Revenge, what kind of revenge? Humph, that woman lied to me first, and I haven't sought revenge from her yet." Speaking of this, Feng Zhoulong is so angry, today Lin Peishan's face is not worthy of the brothers in their team If he had known God of War was using this incident to find fault, he would have killed the woman directly.

"Huh, what kind of revenge is there for you, kid, you know in your heart that sister Peishan's all-powerful face was ruined, and it was you who did it. If you dare not admit it, let's see how I deal with you." I firmly believe that this kid ruined Lin Peishan's face, and I will never let go at this moment. No matter how stupid he was, he knew the impression he had left on the crowd just now, so he just insisted on the excuse just now, pretending that he didn't fully understand it.

Feng Zhoulong frowned, raised his hand and hurriedly said, "Hey—that woman's face..."

"That woman's face was not made by him, but by me." A clear and soft voice came, and it instantly became a group of rough and rough voices from the surrounding elders. Clear stream.

The scene froze for a moment, and then turned their heads one after another, looking at the voice curiously.

Fan Qianhan withdrew his hand from Lou Yanxiao's big hand, slightly curled his lips towards him, then turned to walk towards the field with a smile on his face, looking very generous.

When her figure came from the darkness to the light, that stunning beauty was instantly revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hiss—so beautiful."

"Fairies descend to earth."

"The goddess has come."

"Fucking is much prettier than that Lin Peishan woman, and she has such a good temperament, I'm almost ecstatic."

"Yeah, that dress is also pretty. It's white with a purple mandala. It's pretty. It's a bit of a skill to be able to dress so well in this last world, but why haven't we seen this girl before?"

"Eh, could it be, she, she—"

"What is it, don't point your fingers, don't point at my goddess, it's so impolite."

"Oh oh oh, I guess she is the girl who replaced Lin Peishan as the number one beauty in the northern base."

"Hey, that's right. Didn't the girl just say that Lin Peishan's face was scratched by her? That's right. And she's so beautiful, even that woman Lin Peishan can't compare to her Who could it be if it wasn't her? I really can't imagine a more beautiful one."

"That's right, it's still really her. Isn't she in the North Fourth District? Why did she come to our West Third District? And why did she just admit it directly? If Wang Han, a bully who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, gets hurt What should I do if I have her?"

"..."

A series of discussions sounded, and Wang Han's face became more and more ugly. Just now, he wanted to insist that Feng Zhoulong scratched Lin Peishan's face, and let the boy be killed first, but now there is a Cheng Yao. Jin, even confessed to the crime, isn't this slapping him in the face?

Therefore, even after seeing Fan Qianhan's flourishing beauty, the ferocity on his face still did not decrease.

"Little girl, you have to use your brains when you say this. If you are really the one who ruined Peishan's face, then I can only settle the score with you." He looked at her with dark eyes. Aiming at the body, exuding full malice. Most people don't talk about girls, even young and strong boys are afraid that they will be scared to death.

However, by chance, he met Fan Qianhan.

Seeing that her prosperous and beautiful face still had a smile on her face, and her pair of clear eyes reflected his ferocious face, Wang Han felt panicked when he saw it, and always felt that this girl It's like seeing through all of his people.

"Hey, why is it you? Why are you here?" Feng Zhoulong looked at her in surprise. Originally, he planned to refute, but he didn't expect that the person involved was here, and he was a little embarrassed. Shouldn't she It may be that I feel irresponsible.

Immediately, his face became a little uncomfortable.

Fan Qianhan turned her eyes back, glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, and then the corners of her lips curled slightly, "If you agree that you won't be blamed, then naturally you won't be blamed. As for why you are here, this is not dinner I was too full to eat, so I went out for a casual walk."

Feng Zhoulong: "...." It's quite casual to take a walk from the North Fourth District to the West Third District.

"Little girl, I'm talking to you. What are you whispering to that kid—" Wang Han, who had been left aside, raised his voice and came out to find a sense of presence.

Fan Qianhan raised her brows, looked away from Feng Zhoulong's face, and turned back to Wang Han, "Hehehe... Since you can't wait to avenge that number one beauty, let's start , but the ugly words are in front of me, the man who was the number one beauty trying to hook me up deserves to be painted as a bastard. As for you, you have to avenge that corrupt woman. Medical bills will be paid."

"What——" Wang Han's eyes widened. He didn't expect this girl who looked soft and soft to say this, and he became very angry. Is he looking down on Wang Han? How dare he speak big words? Still wanted to hurt him. Immediately he was unhappy, no matter what, he couldn't be looked down upon by a little girl who looked eighteen or nineteen years old.

Good night~ little cuties!