Chapter 18 hurt my hand "Fourth brother!" Chu Ziyuan also turned cold, and walked up to Chu Hanlin, "Your words are too heavy!"

"My words are serious?" Chu Hanlin looked at him unkindly, "Eighth brother, are you afraid that you are confused by this ugly girl? You actually defend her over and over again, I really don't know, what is this ugly girl? What kind of coquettish technique did you use to take down even the eighth younger brother, who has always been abstaining from women, what a skill!"

"Having trouble with a woman doesn't seem to be the fourth brother's style." Chu Ziyuan turned a deaf ear to his words.

"You don't care about my style! Chu Ziyuan, don't tell me that your vision is so bad that you are really interested in the woman I discarded!" Chu Hanlin interrupted him roughly, "Still such an ugly, brainless woman!"

As soon as his words fell, a blue figure flew over quickly.

Before Chu Hanlin could react in time,—"Papa!"

A clear and clear voice sounded on the man's cheek.

Yun Ziluo had already exhausted all the strength in this body, and threw two palms fiercely.

"Huh!" She blew on her palm and said with a frown, "It's really thick-skinned, it hurt my hand!"

"Yun Ziluo, you dare to hit me!"

Chu Hanlin roared angrily, and took two slaps unsuspectingly, and received two slaps from a woman in front of Chu Ziyuan, who was still abandoned by him and looked down upon by him, the anger can be imagined!

With a "bang", he overturned the mahogany high chair in front of him, and was about to charge towards Yun Ziluo.

"Chu Hanlin, how dare you! What kind of man is a man who beats a woman!" Chu Ziyuan's arm flew out, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Chu Ziyuan, get out of the way! If I don't teach this ignorant bitch a lesson today, my surname will not be Chu!" Chu Hanlin was furious, his black phoenix eyes were stained with blood red, and his eyes were instantly red and swollen. Cheeks echoed.

"Impossible!" Chu Ziyuan's voice also raised an octave, and a trace of determination flashed in his deep eyes, "With me here, no one can touch Luo Er's hair!"

"Chu Ziyuan, you are not my opponent!" Chu Hanlin shouted angrily.

"Go ahead and try!" Chu Ziyuan said calmly.

"Ziyuan, let's retreat!" Yun Ziluo yelled worriedly. She was standing three meters behind Chu Ziyuan when she heard Chu Hanlin's words.

It seems that he is not weak.

And with her body, the strength of Taekwondo is too weak, she can deal with a few women, but she obviously can't beat Chu Hanlin.

It would be great if there were flying knives here...

However, even so, even if she was given another hundred chances to choose again, she would spare no effort to slap those two palms just now!

Because, this man really deserves to be beaten!

"Ziyuan? It's so affectionate." Chu Hanlin said with a strange voice, "Yun Ziluo, you flirtatious woman! You clearly said that I would not marry you, and you begged your mother to marry me. I didn't expect to hook up with you in a blink of an eye. It's really shameless to hurt someone else! Chu Ziyuan, get out of the way!"

After all, the two figures quickly fought together, and the speed of the fight was so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish.

After hearing Chu Hanlin's last few self-righteous words, Yun Ziluo couldn't contain her anger. Seeing the two people making a move, a flash of light suddenly appeared in her mind...

(Caffeine, please collect, the weather is hot, and the deer also want iced coffee...)

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