Chapter 79
The man on the right is slightly younger, but has sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He stared at Fan Xiaolin up and down for a long time, and said wretchedly: "Little sister looks very juicy, how about playing with brother?"

"Bastard! What do you think this is!" Fan Xiaolin whipped the whip in a fit of anger.

The man in the middle sneered, stretched out his hand, a light blue light imitated a giant hand, directly grabbed Fan Xiaolin's whip, with a force, Fan Xiaolin rushed towards the man, scared Fan Xiaolin A scream.

"Xiaolin!" Fan Wuxi on the ground jumped up suddenly, hugged Fan Xiaolin's legs, rolled around twice, and spit blood out of his mouth.

Fan Xiaolin, who lost her whip, looked at Fan Wuxi who was in pain, and suddenly her eyes flickered.

"Xiaolin, he is a strong king, we are not their opponents, let's go, I'm fine." Fan Wuxi said to Fan Xiaolin with a pale face, and he also had difficulty trying to get up.

Fan Xiaolin hurriedly supported him, and glanced at Meng Xiner and the others at the table. Seeing Meng Xiner winking at her, she trembled all over.

"Brother Wuxi, they are deceiving people too much, we can't count on it. Sister Xin'er, help us!" Fan Xiaolin actually waved at Meng Xiner.

Meng Xin'er's complexion changed, and under the eyes of many people, she could only fly onto the stage.

"Oh, another beautiful girl, young master, we are so lucky today." The wretched man stroked his chin with a lustful expression on his face.

"Shut up! This is the youth martial arts gym, and the people who come here are all from the eight great families, how dare you offend me!" Meng Xiner's aura was much fiercer than Fan Xiaolin's.

The man in the middle laughed and said: "What a joke! This martial arts gym is a place where young people in Duyan City can come. When did it become the site of the eight giants, Miss Meng, I think you don't mind your own business, or you want to come too A challenge?"

"You!" Meng Xiner gritted her teeth angrily, then turned her head to look at the seriously injured Fan Wuxi, then looked at Fan Xiaolin flickeringly, and finally glanced at the door.

"Presumptuous! Our Eight Great Families are not for you to bully! Let me meet you!" Meng Xiner grabbed the air with her hands after she finished speaking, and a green light suddenly appeared on both hands.

When Fan Tianluo came in, she saw this scene and raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a bit unexpected. She thought it was Fan Xiaolin and Meng Xiner who bullied the honest Fan Wuxi and let her throw herself into the net, but she didn't expect it to be The three of them face another three new faces.

"Master Wuxi, Miss Tianluo is here." Fan Yuanyuan screamed from the audience.

With a shout, everyone's eyes turned to the gate.

Fan Tianluo ignored other people's gazes, and quickly walked in front of Fan Wuxi, her small face was extremely gloomy.

"Little Luo, what are you doing here? Go back quickly, I'm fine." Fan Wuxi hurriedly said in surprise.

"Who beat you up like this?" Fan Tianluo's gaze was filled with coldness.

"We're just exchanging ideas. I'm fine. It's just a small injury. Let's go back." Fan Wuxi hurriedly broke away from Fan Xiaolin's support, trying to show that he was fine, but a sharp pain in his body caused him to collapse go down.

Fan Tianluo stretched out her hand to support her, cast a cold look at Fan Xiaolin who was silent, and then turned to look at the three people opposite.

"Miss Tianluo, it's good if you're here, the one in the middle was the one who injured Master Wuxi!" Meng Xiner seemed relieved, and said to Fantianluo with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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