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Chapter 1545 What kind of love, dare to fight back

After two consecutive punches, Chen Wu turned his face to one side, the broken hair on his forehead slightly covered his eyes, and then a stream of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Lang punched again, "The hell is what you owe Zixi! Do you know how she survived these three years?"

"You didn't show up in front of her as soon as you left. She locked herself in the room for a whole week without eating or drinking, and finally fainted in the room and almost lost her life!"

"Even so, she still calls your name during her coma."

"It was also the same time that she had a serious stomach problem. You are so fucking good, patting your butt and not caring about anything!"

"If you don't like her, you shouldn't have approached her at the beginning. What's the point of using a girl's despicable means?!"

During the period when Yan Lang said these words, his hands did not stop.

He grabbed Chen Wu's collar and beat him around.

The Shihu was originally a weapon, but now Shen Wu's originally handsome face was a little overwhelmed.

Yan Lang seemed to be tired of fighting, so he let go of Chen Wu.

Chen Wu had several blood marks on his face. He was beaten up just now, but he still didn't get the hand back.

He sat on the ground, gasped, and then stood up.

The man's eyes were cold, and at this time, his hand was moved.

Seeing his actions, Yan Lang thought he had fought back and instinctively hid aside.

On the other side, Chen Wu just raised his hand to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth. Then, an extremely cold sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips, "Is this afraid of me?"

Mo Yang and the others were beside him, hoping that Chen Wu would not anger Yan Lang.

Su Zimo sighed, he looked at Su Zixi, the girl was sitting there, unable to speak, but could see her red eyes.

However, Chen Wu's words successfully made Yan Lang angry.

Yan Lang smiled gloomyly, "Yes, I can't beat you. I'm afraid you'll be so scared. Now, do you dare to fight back?"

After saying that, he turned his body sideways and kicked Chen Wu's chest hard.

Chen Wuyi staggered back several times, and finally barely stood firm.

For some reason, Chen Wuwang fought back. Yan Lang should have been happy because Su Zixi would not be injured in this way.

But now Shen Wu really didn't fight back when he died, Yan Lang was angry.

He didn't believe that Chen Wu would not even want his life for Su Zixi!

He didn't believe that Su Zixi liked Chen Wu so much, it was worth it!

Thinking of this, Yan Lang came to Chen Wu again. He knocked Chen Wu to the ground, then squatted down, grabbed Chen Wu's collar with both hands, "What the hell are you pretending? If you have the ability, you can fight back. Don't pretend to be a false kindness and righteousness here, it looks disgusting!"

Yan Lang punched and punched each time without reservation. He was pushing Chen Wu to fight back.

He didn't believe that Shen Wueni has been enduring it!

In the middle of the venue, Yan Lang beat Chen Wu to death, and Mo Yang and the others were ashamed of ice, and they were about to have an attack.

However, they can only watch now, otherwise once they take action, Su Zixi will be the first to die.

Everything that cannot bear will be in vain.

So Chen Wu said before that he would not do anything no matter what happened, as it would harm Su Zixi.

And he never thought about his feelings at all.

On the other side, Chen Wu squirted out a mouthful of blood. His chest was up and down, and his eyes were still so bloodthirsty, as if he would devour everything at any time.
Chapter completed!
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