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2. Chapter 2 Hero or Bear?

The most annoying thing is a man who touches women, because such a man is not worthy of being a real man.

"Boy, are you tired of living? How dare you argue with me? Let's see how I deal with you this time." Zhao Xiaohan's voice came out, and the "little peacock" pushed away the pink girl next to him and punched him.

He was about to hit Zhao Xiaohan in the face, but this time, the "little peacock" did not succeed. His fist was firmly held in Zhao Xiaohan's hand, and a feeling of pain instantly spread from the fist to his body.

whole body.

"I asked you to let go." As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan did not relax his hand. He raised his right foot slightly and kicked the "little peacock" in the lower abdomen. In an instant, the "little peacock" flew like a kite with its string broken.

It flew into the air and fell to the ground with a scream.

"Holy shit, Vajra Kicks? The live version of Zhou Xingxing's "Shaolin Soccer"?"

"I told you a long time ago that this young man is definitely not a bear, what do you think? Am I right?"

Hearing the comments from people around him again, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly. Now he no longer cares so much about other people's comments. Sometimes, it is actually very simple to regain a person's dignity. There is only one simplest and most direct way, then

It's the fist.

"Little handsome boy, how are you? Are you okay?" After the battle, the pink girl looked at Zhao Xiaohan with concern and said hurriedly, regardless of her torn clothes.

Hearing the pink lady's concern, Zhao Xiaohan was just about to take out the two-and-a-half pack of cigarettes with only one remaining from his pocket to pack a pack of deep drinks, when the power that filled his body finally disappeared.

, was replaced by a feeling of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart, just like the feeling after Li Xiaoyun used his mouth to help him solve it that night, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

"I, I'm fine." As the explosive power dissipated, Zhao Xiaohan's self-confidence also disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he once again regained his low self-esteem. When speaking, he did not even dare to look at the pink girl.
Chapter completed!
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