The Three Realms of Super Students

Similarly, Hao Xudong's legs were not interrupted in the presence of so many people.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with a rather casual tone.

"Who am I? You don't deserve to know."

"Also, no matter where it is in Baofu, I am so crazy no matter where I am!"

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's remarks, the three young men in Baofu City had their foreheads bulging, and their anger grew even more intense.

I have to say that Zhang Xiaofan is so arrogant and arrogant that it has completely exceeded the bottom line they can tolerate.

In the face of the four majors in Baofu City, he not only showed no courtesy, he was cautious.

Instead, they said nothing in front of them and just abolished one person in front of them without saying, but also pointed to Mai Mang to the other three young and old.

This is simply the rhythm of the five-hundred-year-old family to declare war with Baofu!

"Three of you, where are you cool, where are you going?"

"If there's more nonsense in front of me, I'll pack up with you."

"To be honest, I fight against this waste of you, I still think I have stained my hands!"

Zhang Xiaofan had a strong disdain on his face, and he didn't show the three young men who were bearding and staring at him.

Among them, Qian Haiming's temper was the hottest, and he had pride in his own fists, and suddenly became furious.

"Damn it, kid, do you know if you're looking again ..."

However, Qian Haiming couldn't even say a word of "dead" here. Zhang Xiaofan had already kicked out like a flash of lightning one step at a time, and gave Qian Haiming a strong belly.

"Uh-!!!!"

I saw that Qian Haiming's tall body of one hundred and fifty pounds, like the kite with a broken line, slammed from the front of the dance floor to the back of the dance floor.

A full five or six meters flew in the mid-air, and finally, the body directly crashed the glass wall into a "wow ..."

As for Qian Haiming, at this time, he was embarrassed and fell to the ground, his face was white, his mouth was spitting out blood.

Qian Haiming struggled on the ground and wanted to stand up, while raising his head, his face was deeply incredible.

"you you....."

Seeing this sudden scene in front of him, and Qian Haiming, who had fallen to the ground by Zhang Xiaofan, could not stand up, Song Haochen felt that his face had been greatly provoked!

He was just about to say something. A palm-sized slap screamed from the palm of his hand and swung right on his left cheek.

"Snapped--!!!"

The crisp applause sounded, and Song Haochen's whole person was like a spinning top, and he hit the ground straight for several turns.

At last, a head fell back to the ground, and a row of clearly visible Wuzhishan appeared on the left half of his face.

This made his left face, which was full of flesh, turned three points more and spit out a few bloodshot teeth.

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

Even Hao Xudong, who was holding his two legs and lying on the ground constantly screaming, Qian Haiming was directly brain dead, and the whole interior of the bar became audible and silent .....