The two men's eyes collided with each other at this moment. Neither one wanted to think about the other, and the atmosphere instantly became a bit depressing.

Even Han Xing frowned slightly because of the smoke between them.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw Jiang Xun say: "Everyone has the right to pursue Han Xing. You can, and so can I, right?"

Leng Tianlin said nothing, but his gloomy face seemed to be dripping with water. If Han Xing hadn't been there at this moment, he would have been unable to control himself and raised his hand to punch Jiang Xun.

"I think today is probably not a good time to chat, otherwise we should go back first." Han Xing didn't want to see the two men going crazy for him, so he quickly interrupted them.

However, even if she said it, she could not change the minds of these two men.

Jiang Xun looked in the direction of the elevator and suddenly said, "It's a man. Let's talk on the rooftop."

"That's what I meant!" Leng Tianlin said solemnly.

Then, Han Xing saw the two men walking straight towards the elevator.

Han Xing realized what they were going to do, and quickly followed them. Behind them, he persuaded in a good voice: "There's no need, there's no point in fighting like this. I'm the key person, you should look at me!"

But the two men looked at Han Xing at the same time and shook their heads thoughtfully.

Jiang Xun: "Sorry, before I see you, the two of us need to communicate well."

Leng Tianlin: "Yes, communicate in a man's way."

Han Xing's head is full of black lines, so he communicates in a man's way. This is going to be a fierce fight.

She had a headache. If these men fought, would she help them or beat them?

On the rooftop, there was a slight breeze.

Two men, one cold and resolute, the other as gentle as jade.

Judging from their appearance, they are not of the same type, but at this moment, they all look like they are clenching their fists and getting ready to go.

Han Xing rubbed his temples and tried to communicate with them.

However, neither man had the intention to give up.

Leng Tianlin even said: "After today, I won't allow you to get close to Hanxing."

Jiang Xun sneered and shook his head provocatively, "You are not qualified."

"I am her fiancé, why am I not qualified?" As he said that, Leng Tianlin's strong palm wind had passed.

Jiang Xun is not a showman. When Leng Tianlin attacks, he can naturally avoid his attack.

After a while, the two people were going back and forth, and they had already passed a lot of tricks.

Han Xing looked at them and couldn't help but raise his fingers, a little amazed.

The skills of these two men were so good, which was completely different from what she had known before.

So when they were in front of her, they were somewhat shy.

However, after dozens of moves, Jiang Xun was having a hard time.

After all, Jiang Xun was trained as an artist, unlike Leng Tianlin, who had actually been stained with blood and killed people.

At this moment, Leng Tianlin punched Jiang Xun a few times, causing Jiang Xun's nose to bleed.

Thinking of Jiang Xun's profession, Han Xing quickly said, "Leng Tianlin, stop hitting him, let him go quickly."

If the fight continues like this and reporters take pictures of Jiang Xun's face, it will be of no benefit to Leng Tianlin.

Han Xing wanted to do good for Leng Tianlin, but Leng Tianlin obviously misunderstood. His face sank slightly and his fists became more fierce.

Jiang Xun couldn't withstand this kind of attack. He was retreating steadily, and in the end he could only block. "Leng Tianlin, don't slap me in the face. If you get hurt, someone will question you. It's not good for you."
Chapter completed!