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Chapter 1139 It's Not Simple

But now, when he said it from a girl himself, it made him feel throbbing, causing his second brother to tense up in an instant.

"Well, then I'll try it." I hope she is Zhenfeng, otherwise I'm really sorry for what he is going to do later.

"Well, I'll wait for you." A trace of surprise and success flashed in Ye Tong's eyes.

Sure enough, using this method to deal with a man is simply powerless to resist.

"Yeah." Fang Yichen nodded, pulled the sweatshirt that was pulling up, covering the tent that was pushed up below.

Then he opened the car door and walked towards a few talking and laughing figures in the alley.

"Have you arrived yet? Where are you going to take me?"

Leng Qianxun looked at the place where the bulls were abused last time, and she hadn't returned to that home now. She felt that she hadn't walked this path for a long time.

"Just ahead, it's almost here."

The three of them winked each other and said they were going to give her a surprise, so they kept it secret.

"You guys... wait a moment."

Behind them, a man's voice came.

Looking at the few people who turned to look at him, Fang Yichen originally wanted to stop, but in the end he changed his polite tone.

"Fang Yichen, are you following us?" Ding Xiaomo turned his head and could actually see him here.

"Passing." Fang Yichen pointed to the car parked in the alley, and then looked at the woman who was calm when she saw him. "Can you talk to you?"

"Say." Simple and straightforward.

"You stepped on Ye Tong's foot today?" With the helpless eyes of the woman in the car, Fang Yichen could only ask.

"Oh, I'm very diligent in the change!" Leng Qianxun naturally knew the eyes in the car window, and was looking at them at this time. "Why don't you ask her why you don't walk well? She has to put her paws on my feet and break my shoes, but she can't afford it."

"She reached under your feet? Are you playing a word game with me?"

Even if Ye Tong is unreasonable, he is now forced to go to Liangshan and has to find fault.

"You said it's right." Leng Qianxun didn't want to pay attention to this scumbag.

"You have already stomped on her feet, so you have to give me an explanation no matter what, right?" Fang Yichen quickly blocked her.

"The saying is that she dirty my shoes. If you tell her to remember to transfer the money to my account, just forget about the change, make up an integer, four thousand three hundred and eight."

"Tsk!" Fang Yichen shook his head speechlessly. How could there be such a shameless woman?

A pair of shoes is 4,380, robbery?

"Puff!" Ding Xiaomo, who was next to him, couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this number.

Four thousand three hundred and eight, 4380, isn’t this just a corner and scolding others for their death?

high!

It's really high!

"You can ask for money for shoes, let me step back first!"

As he said that, Fang Yichen didn't want to get too involved with her. He stretched out his feet and wanted to step on her. He wanted to get it done quickly and then go back to bed with the woman in the car to practice.

"Do you think you can step on it if you want? It depends on your ability."

As Leng Qianxun said that, he was faster than him. He flashed and dodged his foot, then lifted up his other foot and stepped on his instep.

"Oh, everyone really likes to put their feet under my feet to seek abuse."

Just when Leng Qianxun was driving the spiritual power in his body, he saw him counterattacking and could only withdraw his feet that were stepping on his instep, allowing him to escape the disaster of his broken feet.

At this time, Fang Yichen shook her foot, a layer of depression on his face, but was quite shocked in his heart.

This woman's skills are not even up to him.
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