"Bang~" Then he slammed him hard against the wall.

Before Wang Lei could react, he was stunned.

Sedum ignored him and continued walking forward.

Wang Lei shook his head and stood up suddenly.

"Stand for me!" Wang Lei was not willing to admit defeat, and chased after Sedum.

"Brother Lei, don't do it anymore"

"You are no match for the little master!"

Xiaotian blocked it.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Lei pushed Xiaotian aside.

He chased after Sedum all at once and stopped in front of him.

"If you don't play ten rounds today, don't even think about leaving!" Wang Lei looked at Sedum aggressively.

"Why should I fight you?"

"Just because I am Xiaotian's girlfriend's brother, I have the final say on whether you are qualified to be his master"

"I haven't promised to be his master yet. If you don't want me to be his master, I won't."

"That doesn't work either, I can only leave today if you win the fight," Wang Lei said in a nonsensical way.

Jing Tian knew that he wanted to compete with him wholeheartedly.

"How do you count as winning? Doesn't that count just now?"

"Convince me"

Jing Tian thought for a while and said "OK"

"Go ahead"

"Ah!" Wang Lei punched Sedum unceremoniously.

Sedum turned her face to avoid it.

"Pa~" Then he quickly punched him on the left eye socket.

Wang Lei took a step back after being beaten.

"Hiss~" He touched his left eye socket.

"Do you wear it?"

"Dissatisfied!" Wang Lei kicked Sedum.

Sedum dodged nimbly, and then punched him out with a "crack~" on his right eye socket.

"Do you wear it?"

"Dissatisfied!" Another kick came.

Sedum pulled up his leg, and then punched his leg, "Pa~"

"Do you wear it?"

"Dissatisfied?" Wang Lei continued to punch Sedum.

Sedum took his hand and "crack~crack~crack~" three times in a row.

"Boom~"

The last kick kicked him hard.

"Boom~" Wang Lei fell to the ground.

"Brother Lei, how are you?" Xiaotian ran over concerned to help him up.

"I'm fine~" Wang Lei put aside Xiaotian's support and stood up by himself.

"Hiss~~oh~" Wang Lei touched his face in pain, and then touched other parts of his body that were beaten.

"Sure enough, he is a master." Wang Lei looked at Sedum, his eyes shining brightly.

It's hard to imagine that a child's kung fu is so high. He has no backhand ability in front of the opponent.

"If the little master is not good, why would I want to worship him as a teacher?"

Xiaotian said proudly.

And when they were competing outside, in the bar.

"Beauty, alone?" Chen Yue strolled to Fan Qing's booth.

"Waiting for my friend," Fan Qing replied.

"Seeing how good-looking you are, here, I'll treat you to a drink." Chen Yue handed a glass of red drink to Fan Qing.

"Is this wine? I don't drink"

"It's not wine, it's a drink, it tastes good, it's very suitable for a beauty like you"

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