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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1182

Xia Yue shouted loudly, and Situ Feng begged each other sadly.
The voice of respect, converging into a stream, impacted the whole world.
For a while, everyone in the boxing gym pinned their expectations on the man in front of them.
“Broken~”
“This is broken.”
“Uncle He is here, Ye Fan is afraid that he will suffer a lot~”
Xia Xue’s face was pale, her heart was very anxious, and she secretly complained to Ye Fan.
“Just let you go, you won’t go.”
“It’s fine now, can’t you go?”
“Wait for you to be beaten.” Xia Xue hummed angrily.
However, in the face of the full house noise, Ye Fan remained silent.
Thin body, just standing peacefully like that.
The whole person stands upright like a spear.
No matter how hard the wind and rain outside, Ye Fan still doesn’t move!
From beginning to end, Ye Fan was so peaceful.
Even at the corner of his mouth, there was always a hint of a smile inexplicably.
“Boy, how can you still laugh?”
“My Uncle He is here, so don’t hesitate to kneel down for death!” Fan Zhongxian scolded angrily.
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, “Let me kneel down for death?”
“It depends on him, whether he has the guts.”
Ye Fan’s faint laughter echoed, but it made Fan Zhongxian and the others even more angry.
“Arrogant!”
“Life and death~”
“I’m still pretending to be forced when I die, it’s like an idiot.”
“When Uncle He hits you on your knees and begs for mercy, I think you can’t pretend to come out.”
Fan Zhongxian and Xia Yue scolded angrily.
Then, no longer talking nonsense, he immediately looked at the man on the side: “Uncle He, don’t hesitate, let’s do it.”
“Stop this bastard!”
Fan Zhongxian said respectfully.
However, no one responded.
The sturdy figure still stood still, motionless.
“Ok?”
“Uncle He?”
“What are you doing in a daze?”
“Shoot?” Xia Yue shouted again.
However, the man remained unchanged.
In the end, Fan Zhongxian was anxious.
“Uncle He, shoot!”
“by!”
“I don’t spend millions a year for you to just stand here.”
“I order you to kill that bastard!”
“Quiete, let me go~” Fan Zhongxian roared furiously.
Bang! !
There was a bang, as if a thunderstorm exploded.
A second ago, Fan Zhongxian was still giving orders there. In the next second, he saw the man kick out, and Fan Zhongxian was kicked out of the screams and hit the wall, breaking a few front teeth.
Such a scene shocked everyone.
Xia Yue was puzzled and asked anxiously, “Uncle He, are you crazy?”
“Brother Xiao Xian asked you to beat that country dick, how dare you beat Brother Xiao Xian?”
“You are so brave~”
Bang~
It was another slap.
Xia Yue turned into a meteor and was flew out by the man. After smashing the table and chair, she rolled along the ground for seven or eight meters, and finally spit out blood mixed with broken teeth.
Then, after inciting Fei Xia Yue and the others, the man took three steps and two steps, and then ran forward, full of panic and fear. In this life’s humblest tone, he bowed to Ye Fan in fear: “Sir. Please be respected by Zheng He!”

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