He wants to knock this woman down, he wants to trample on this woman, and he wants to vent his accumulated anger.

Luo Yunyun did not panic or dodge, but her face was cold and silent.

Then, her slender and beautiful palms swung high.

The next second, she slapped Fan Bapeng in the face with a "slap".

Fan Bapeng screamed, and he fell out and stopped after hitting the ground-to-ground glass.

The twisted and terrifying face had five fingerprints, but it gradually faded away the madness.

"waste!"

Luo Yunyun took out a tissue to wipe her palms, without any emotion in her eyes:

"Ye Fan sets up a piece of clothing and can make you bite like a mad dog."

"You are really a thousand miles apart."

"Ye Fan, I will settle it."
Chapter completed!