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Chapter 139 Not bad

This time, the feeling is not just cynicism, but Hong Guoguo's threat.

Although what he said is indeed true, it is also reasonable.

Just being said in this lazy and teasing tone by him, there is a full sense of being beaten.

Player Xiang Yu felt that his lungs were going to explode, the next moment, he gritted his teeth and walked towards the YQY team.

Without saying a word, he clenched his hands into fists, pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were cold and cold, and his expression seemed to be eating people.

The photographer followed him all the way, and took a close-up of Xiang Yu's expression for a few seconds.

There was a lot of laughter inside and outside the venue, it was so funny, it was really played out of the monkey scene...

He was even angrier when he heard the laughter. The next moment, he suddenly waved his hand and snatched Han Feng's cell phone from the table.

With a sound of "snap!", the mobile phone was smashed into pieces, and the front and rear shells and battery assembly were broken into at least three halves.

"What did you just say, tell me again?"

This is the real threat of Hongguoguo!

The smile on Han Feng's face also disappeared, and he stared back at him: "What kind of onion are you? You call Grandpa, and I will say it again?"

Player Xiang Yu had a ferocious forced smile on his face, and his words were extremely arrogant.

"Young man, don't mind your own business, otherwise..."

"Why, find someone to beat me?"

The two confronted each other like that, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

"I don't beat dogs!"

"That's right, not to mention whether you can beat a dog or not, it depends on the owner to beat a dog."

Han Feng turned around and made a grimace at Su Yaoyao, he did not shy away from calling himself Su Yao's dog, but he was still playful.

Su Yaoyao pulled down her peaked cap, but she didn't see it.

The moment Han Feng turned his head and made a face, Xiang Yu suddenly sneered strangely, punched him, and rushed towards his head with a strong wind...

That heavy punch seemed to target the back of the head!

Is this killing people?

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng, be careful—"

"wind……"

Zhao Bingjiang, Yuan Yanling exclaimed in unison——

Han Feng realized something was wrong, his brows were furrowed in an instant, and he subconsciously moved back. All he could see was the magnified fist right in front of him...

This punch hit the face directly, with a murderous aura...

He simply couldn't make any counterattacks in a short time...

bang——

"Ow..."

Just before Han Feng was about to give up his face and lie down on the ground, he suddenly heard a rough exclamation.

Han Feng lay on the ground, and suddenly frowned.

When he got up to look, he was dumbfounded.

Old... big, why did he move so suddenly?

From the seat next to him, he arrived at the side of the Xiang Yu player in front of the table.

The stinky man who was about to attack him just now was half lying on the ground with his teeth bared.

My boss stood where he was, without any movement or expression.

It was another sudden change that surprised everyone, and everyone in the arena was ignited.

"Wow! The demon god is so cool!"

"Strength saves teammates!"

"Demon God, I love you—"

Noisy, high-pitched sounds came from all directions.

Once, it was such a cry that made them embrace and cry again and again.

Now how many times I listen to such shouts, it really makes people feel empty and cleanses their emotions...

Han Feng didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Behind the scenes, in a guest room on the second floor, a man was leaning against the window with a binoculars, watching with gusto.

"Su Yao's kick is not bad..."

"Tsk tsk, I don't know if kicking hurts such a thin ankle."

(End of this chapter)