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Chapter 850: I dont know who Ling Zun is (1/2)

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Ye Hong laughed.

He was smirked by Fang Shaowei's attitude of never giving up.

This guy seems to be used to eating in Jinyiyu, he has not been taught much before, and he doesn't know the ”sinister” of society!

Ye Hong simply stopped and hugged her hands in front of her chest. She smiled at Fang Shaowei and said: ”You are entangled with my family, so I apologized to you?

Didn’t your brain fly? ”

”Pooh—”

Ye Hong's unrelenting words attracted a passerby to snicker.

Fang Shaowei's face instantly turned into pig liver, and he said to Ye Hongli: ”You are too rude!

I just asked the beautiful woman for a contact method. If you don’t give it, don’t give it. Is it necessary to do it? ”

Fang Shaowei clutched his arm that Ye Hong had beaten, and said pitifully to the passers-by: ”Everyone will comment on it? Is he too brutal?”

With the first impression of passers-by, most of them were on the side of the poor Fang Shaowei.

Nor can it be ruled out that the fierce threat revealed by Ye Hong scared them.

”That's right, is it necessary to ask someone for contact information?”

”This kind of violent madness, don't the patrol officers who move the station ignore it?”

Seeing passers-by standing on their side, they began to accuse Yehong, and Fang Shaowei smiled without trace.

Yehong closed his eyes slightly, shielding him from all the outside noise.

Shao Qing, he didn't say a word, just raised his leg and walked to Fang Shaowei.

Fang Shaowei looked suddenly white, thinking of Fang Cai Yehong's sharp claws.

”Don't come over!

My dad is...”

Fang Shaowei's words choked in his throat again.

The reason is not other, but Ye Hong made a small move.

He simply pointed at Fang Shaowei's arm, and Fang Shaowei was so scared that he swallowed the rest of the words.

Although temporarily deterring Fang Shaowei, the existence of this dog skin plaster is really irritating to Ye Hong.