The whole person was like a mad dog, either kicking, kicking, sweeping his legs across, or jumping and kicking.

I have to say that Fan Zhongxian is worthy of being the king of the world's legs, and his floral style is very ornamental.

The group of rich and beautiful white girls screamed excitedly when they watched.

“Wow~”

"My brother Xiaoxian is so handsome!"

"Sure enough, my brother Xiaoxian is still very powerful. That country loser was completely beaten."

"Waste is a waste. Even if I beaten by Brother Xiaoxian, I, don't have the strength to fight back!" Xia Yue shouted excitedly.

Liang Bo, who was standing beside him, listened, but his eyes twitched.

I thought to myself that Xia Yue was really a bad pen and was still joking around at this time.

Others can't understand it, but Liang Bo can understand it.

It seems that Ye Fan has been being beaten, but Fan Zhongxian has obviously shown all the cards and is exhausted. The key is that he has not even touched the other party's clothes.

In this case, once Ye Fan takes action, Fan Zhongxian will undoubtedly be extremely dangerous.

Just a fool like Xia Yue is bragging with his eyes closed.

Liang Bo's face was gloomy and there were already a little cold sweat on his forehead.

At this time, Xia Yue shouted again: "Brother Xiaoxian, okay, don't tease that trash."

"Stop his legs quickly and end the battle!"

Finally, at the moment when Xia Yue finished speaking, Ye Fan, who had never taken action, finally moved the next moment.

It's like a sword coming out of the box, showing its sharpness!

"The farce is over, too."

The cold voice is just like the chanting of death.
Chapter completed!