Beauty's Supreme Expert

As soon as his face changed, the beggar finally moved.

His eyes flashed a trace of fierce awn, and he took a hard breath: "it seems that you are here to find fault."

"No, no, no, I made it very clear."

Yang raised the night snack in the hand, Lin Fan said with a smile: "I specially bought the night snack to come here and chat with you and fart."

"I'm just a beggar."

The voice falls, finger suddenly a flick, cigarette end aimed at Lin Fan's face door to shoot out.

At the same time, people also rushed to Lin fan.

The fact that he's abnormal shows that this guy is not an ordinary person.

What's more, he found that his muscles and veins were exhausted.

This is what shocked him. It is no longer a matter of sharp eyes.

Looking at the cigarette butts, Lin Fan leaned aside slightly to avoid,

and then pushed his palm behind him, staggering the fist of the beggar.

"Hello, I'm not here to find fault."

Hum.

With a cold hum, the beggar threw out with his fist.

Bang.

Reach out to block away, Lin Fan began to be unhappy: "I say again, I really don't come to find fault."

"Don't pretend in front of me. Do you think I will believe it?"

After two attacks were ineffective, the beggar's face became more and more ugly: "are you a warrior?"

"I said, that's not the point."

With a sigh, Lin Fan patted the fried snails in the bag: "we'll have a good chat while drinking beer."

The voice did not fall, but saw the sharp point of the knife.

"I'll talk about you."

Lin Fan's actions clearly come to find fault.

Some strength in front of him, drink beer to eat snail, I drink your ball, I eat your eggs.

"I want to have a good chat with you. You'd better kill me."

Eyes slightly cold, Lin Fan standing still, let the knife point stab.

Ding to the ground, finally stopped half empty, can not advance half a minute.

"You..."

The beggar's face was full of shock when he saw the knife being clamped by Lin Fan's two fingers.

Although his muscles and veins are exhausted, he still has some external skills. The straight stab of his knife is full of brute force.

You're not going to get caught in two fingers, right?

And the distance between the tip of the knife and the eye is less than two centimeters, which can also block it?

Is it possible?

"I come here to drink and chat with you and fart. You will kill me directly."

Cold hum a, Lin Fan a slap in the past: "OK, let's play first."

Feeling the momentum that Lin Fan suddenly comes out, the beggar is surprised in the heart and quickly retreats.

But the next moment he was frightened to find that his body could not move.

The beggar's eyes are as big as a cow.

PA.

A slap on the head made him unable to find the north.

Dizzy, the beggar felt that he was not well.

However, this is only the beginning, and then it is the process that makes him sad.

"I don't want to say anything more. I really came here to drink and chat with you."

PA.

Slap it in the face.

"Tell me out loud, can you sit down and talk peacefully?"

PA.

Another slap.

"Don't talk, right? OK, I'll call you. Do you want to eat fried snail or drink beer?"

PA.

One more slap.

“……”

Beggars want to die of heart have, you let me speak, but let me say ah, nothing, you slapped.

I eat your balls, I drink your eggs

Finally, unable to bear this injustice, the beggar fainted in the past.