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014 Don't know each other

"Forget it, I'll find other seats."

This is Feng Shaofan's voice. He did not want to give up, but wanted to show his magnanimity and let the people see how great King Fan is.

As a result, I didn't appreciate it.

"No!" Feng Shaofan was stunned: "Why? If you don't want to let you, you won't let you do it, you won't let you do it, you are crazy!"

Ruolan was furious: "Who is crazy? You are crazy! I think I don't accept what others give me! I have to give you a reason, why?"

Feng Shaofan was speechless. He couldn't say that he wanted to show his generosity, so he smiled embarrassedly: "What do you want to do?"

Ruolan chuckled and said, "Of course, I'll fight!"

"Ah? What?" Feng Shaofan hadn't reacted yet, fighting? Fuck, Feng Shaofan didn't do anything, the best thing was martial arts. Although he was not as good as other brothers, he was still a good deal in the country. He had never lost much except for his brothers.

Others were also surprised. Does Miss Chu know what she was talking about? Wugong Fan Wang is the best (personal specialty is the best). She is undoubtedly a death sentence when she compares her. Oh, no, it is a beating.

Ruolan continued to laugh: "You have any ear problems? I said, get a seat by fighting!"

King Fan laughed: "Okay! This is what you said yourself. Don't cry if you lose!" Ruolan laughed: "It's me who wants to say this!"

King Fan held Ruolan's arm, and Ruolan slapped his shoulders gently. King Fan calmed down: "You really have martial arts!" "Nonsense, look at the tricks!"

As a result, what people saw was that one of them used a round-rotation kick, one made a star move, the other made a hungry tiger pounce on the food, and the other made a slight step.

They were dazzled by the sight. Ruolan thought, it was just a play. It was time to use real skills, so he broke Shaofan's wrist and made Feng Shaofan speak out: "My God, Chu Ruolan, do you want to waste my hand? I thought your moves were unpredictable. So you have such profound martial arts?"

Ruolan said unhappily: "Qi! I thought the iron fingers were so powerful. It turned out that the decision of internal strength was required. There was only ten years of internal strength in my body, so there was too little! Otherwise, your hand would have disappeared long ago!"

Shaofan was still rubbing his wrists: "You are so powerful after ten years of internal strength? Sister, are you a mortal?"

Ruolan smiled mysteriously: "I'm not, I'm not a mortal, I'm an immortal."

Shaofan looked at her beautiful appearance and beeped, "I believe it even if it is fake."

Ruolan laughed, the previous few times were chuckling, this time he laughed: "Hahaha, Shaofan, look at you, how beautiful it looks when you pout!"

Shaofan's eyes lit up: "Really? Tell, don't I look good when I'm like this?"

Ruolan shook her head: "No, you look OK."

Shaofan was about to faint. He was so handsome that he was actually said to be "okay"? It's too insulting, but it's not easy to get her praise. It's time to be content, so he smiled and said, "You win, please sit down."

Ruolan tilted his head and said, "But, I suddenly didn't have the interest in drinking tea. Why not, Shaofan, do you accompany me to stroll?"

Shaofan nodded: "Okay, I know there is a place that is very beautiful, mainly because there are not many people, it is not too noisy, it is very quiet, do you want to go?"

Ruolan thought for a moment: "Okay, Yu'er, let's go!"

Yu'er, who was stunned, came to her senses. Is it really the lady who fought just now? When did the lady become so powerful?
Chapter completed!
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