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Six hundred and seventieth chapters hate to marry the heart(2/2)

Xuanyuan Feng had a strong body and raised his arms to block, but was hit by the small newspaper stand with a "bang" and was knocked back continuously and hit the wall. He had never thought of Jian Fenghan's strength in reality. The small newspaper stand

The energy contained in it is enough to seriously injure an ordinary person.

"Fuck, you dare to do it?"

Xuanyuan Feng stood up in embarrassment and shouted angrily.

"brush!"

Jian Fenghan picked up the wooden coffee table next to him with one hand, threw it over with a bang, and said angrily: "Get out!"



Fang Geque was right behind Xuanyuan Feng. He was a disabled person and had difficulty moving. In his rage, Jian Fenghan didn't seem to think that this blow would hurt Fang Geque.

I was startled, and hurriedly flew past him. My right arm shook, and with 30% of my strength, I waved my arm in front of Fang Geque!

"Bang!"

The entire coffee table was broken into pieces of wood. I stood quietly among the flying wood chips, looked at Jian Fenghan calmly, and said, "Are you practicing just to bully others?"

Xuanyuan Feng was shocked and finally realized that Jian Fenghan's strength was not something he could afford to offend. Fang Geque moved his wheelchair and said: "Li Xiaoyao, thank you..."

Jian Fenghan looked at his palms and seemed to have some regret.

I said calmly: "Forget it, it's just a small matter."

"Yeah." Jian Fenghan nodded, then looked at Fang Geque and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now."

Fang Geque smiled gently: "It's okay, Xuanyuan Feng, let's go back."

"good."

Fang Geque turned around and smiled at me again to thank me, and I rubbed my arms. This coffee table was so hard that it actually made me feel uncomfortable.


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