What Yingxiang means is exactly what he thinks!

The fists of the two were close at hand, and finally collided fiercely.

"boom……"

This sound was like thunder resounding through the sky.

"ah……"

Tang Fan wailed and flew backwards, his face pale, and he stabilized his figure after several feet.

Yao Ming also retreated, but not as far as Tang Fan.

"you……"

Yao Ming frowned slightly. He felt that Tang Fan had reserved his strength. The punch between the two should at least be evenly matched.

"Master Yao, I admire you!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Fan cupped his fists and said with shame: "I, Tang Zhuo, have never surrendered to anyone in my life, but after seeing you today, I am convinced!"

"Well……"

Yao Ming felt a little embarrassed, but he quickly returned to normal, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Tang, it's not easy for you to force me to this point. I'm going to do a lot in the future!"

"No matter what, I'm not as good as Mr. Yao..."

Tang Fanxin said that this guy is getting thicker and thicker.

"From now on, you will be my brother Yao Ming. Before, I just wanted to test your true ability, and there was no harm in it!"

"Haha, it's my honor to be a brother with Brother Yao! Come on, let's go back to the bar!"

"You two, when I arrived, you stopped fighting?"

Yingxiang walked over with a smile and secretly cast an appreciative look at Tang Fan.

Yao Ming smiled and said: "Brother Tang is well-deserved. He does have some abilities and is qualified to be my friend, Yao Ming!"

Tang Fan waved his hand and said: "Brother Yao is worthy of being the future leader of the Blood Saint Sect. His strength is shameful!"

"Ha ha……"

The two of them complimented each other and felt like they were late to meet each other.

"I'm so happy for you, I...ah!"

Yingxiang suddenly covered her chest with her hands and shook her body as if she was about to fall.

"Miss Sakura!"

Yaoming quickly held Yingxiang in his arms and said with concern: "You haven't healed yet, so you can't get excited..."
Chapter completed!