The next second, he slapped Tang Ruoxue in the face with a slap.

Ye Fan shouted: "Tang Ruoxue, what are you doing? Have you killed crazy?"

The pain of this slap not only made Tang Ruoxue's cheeks red, but also made her move slightly stutter.

Then her blood-red eyes quickly dimmed, and most of her murderous aura disappeared.

She once again became the cold and indifferent chairman of Tang Da...

Ye Fan asked, "Are you okay?"

He vaguely felt something was wrong with the woman's condition.

Tang Ruoxue broke free from Ye Fan's arms, but his eyes returned to peace.

"I'm fine!"

Then she stared at Qingjiu and shouted: "If you dare to touch Qiqi, I will kill you."

Qingjiu twisted in the air for a few times and then landed more than ten meters before standing firmly.

She seemed nothing happened, and then she was too lazy to respond to Tang Ruoxue, but just smiled at Ye Fan:

"Ye Fan, life and death speed begins!"

"See you later."

Then she waved her wide monk's robe and a large tent of white smoke instantly spewed out, covering a radius of twenty meters.

When Ye Fan's face changed, the green violin disappeared.

There was only one monk's robe with a remaining fragrance on the ground.

"Bitch!"

Ye Fan shouted softly, then jumped onto a relic tower.

He climbed to the highest point and then looked down at the chaotic temple.

Soon, Ye Fan locked in a yellow taxi roaring down the mountain.

"Feng Chu, fireworks, protect your Mr. Tang!"

Ye Fan jumped off the pagoda that was more than ten meters away, and then shouted at Feng Chu who had killed her substitute.

Then he rushed to the parking lot like a whirlwind.

Ye Fan has discovered that Qingjiu is not only perverted, but also a little sick.

He can't tell now whether the other party will hurt Ling Anxiu or Tang Qiqi.

So he got into the car and kicked the accelerator to chase him.

"Ye Fan, Qiqi must not be in trouble!"

Tang Ruoxue, who had buffered, rushed out and shouted to Ye Fan:
Chapter completed!