Chapter 187

Rao and clay figurines have three tempers.

What's more, Ye Fan is still a man of flesh and blood. He didn't expect that others didn't appreciate his kindness, and even insulted him

This feeling ignited anger in his chest and his face became gloomy.

"Fight with me. I'm afraid you're not qualified."

Ye Fan glanced at the girl coldly, repressing his inner anger and said darkly.

The black tiger eyes sent out bursts of cold.

"Really? I'll see how good you are."

The girl shouted angrily, and rushed to Ye Fan with a vigorous step. The fist in her hand hit his head with fierce strength.

She has practiced martial arts since childhood. She is very confident in her strength and martial arts skills. This fist just hits the young man in front of her.

You have to be disabled if you don't die!

He deserved to insult his grandfather!

Ye Fan looked at the girl's body approaching quickly, with a trace of calm on her face, calmly stood in place, without panic at all.

This scene made Wu Xiaoye's face a little surprised. The young man didn't hide in the face of his fierce boxing?

In that case, don't blame her for being cruel.

Thinking of this, she quickened her pace, licked her fist and smashed it at Ye Fan's head.

Until Wu Xiaoye rushed to Ye Fan, he stretched out his right hand, did not advance or retreat, and went to Wu Xiaoye's fist.

"Is this young man crazy? Dare to fight himself?" Wu Xiaoye was foolish this time. His fist hit Ye Fan's arm hard. They were subjected to a great force and stepped back.

"Puff..."

Who knows, Ye Fan was not injured. Because the girl couldn't bear the pressure of the punch, she knelt down pale and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The disdain on his face has long been replaced by a strong shock.

The young man was so strong that not only did she not get hurt, but she just felt that her right hand was about to break and numb.

"Ye Er..." when the old man saw this scene, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes. He walked to the girl with an anxious face and gently helped her up.

"A waste..." Ye Fan glanced at the girl coldly, disdained to spit out four words, turned and left.

"You..."

The girl was angry again, coughed up bursts of blood, and her eyes were mixed with a surge of anger.

However, when she wanted to speak, Ye Fan had disappeared from her vision.

"Ye'er, I'm afraid that man is an expert the day after tomorrow. You can't beat him."

The old man saw his daughter's face and gently advised him. After all, the young man's skill was witnessed with his own eyes.

Even Wu Xiaoye, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, can't punch him in front of him. It can be seen how strong his strength is.

Therefore, he doesn't want his daughter to be extremely angry about this matter.

"Grandpa, I don't accept..." Wu Xiaoye bit his lips, said reluctantly, a pair of tender white fists, clenched tightly.

"Alas..."

The old man just sighed a little this time, without too much comfort, but looked worried.

……

At the moment, Ye Fan, although a little happy, is still a little angry. After all, this matter, no matter who it is on, is a matter worthy of anger.

"Wife, I'm back." Ye Fan took a deep breath, pushed open the door with a smile and said.

However, when he saw a red figure in the middle of the sofa, his smile was stiff in place and turned into an angry look.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Fan murmured.

His eyes were like a blade, staring at the woman on the sofa.

"Why, don't you welcome me?" Red rose smiled, picked up an apple, peeled it, and said, "I'm here just to play with my best friend. Don't be too nervous.

"Best friend, ha ha!"

Ye Fan sneered and then walked into the room. At this time, he was flustered in his head and very upset.

Although he hasn't been in contact with red rose for a long time, she knows each other's skills and is definitely a practitioner.

Especially her wolf heart and dog lung.

She tried to kill herself when she saved her for the first time.

It's like the girl in the park. Both of them are poisonous scorpions.

And what's worse, the woman didn't know where to learn a charm technique, which fascinated Huang Xinying alive. Before, the two had some contradictions for the red rose.

It's not easy to be happy today. This woman came here again, and she's still doing her own circle walking Kung Fu. She came here unconsciously.

If the woman is kind, she can forget it, but the woman has been provoking Ye Fan's relationship with Huang Xinying.

This makes him unbearable.

"Husband, it's time for dinner."

Just as ye fan was thinking, Huang Xinying's voice came from the living room.

Ye Fan answered, then pushed open the door and went out.

"Oh, it's dinner, isn't it?" Red rose smiled, brazenly did it on the table, smiled and looked at Ye Fan.

The smile raised from the corners of her mouth seemed to announce her victory silently.

"I advise you to be honest and don't force me to do it."

Ye Fan stares at the red rose coldly and says with a gloomy face. The murderous spirit of his whole body is also invisible.

"Ye Fan, that's enough. Red rose is your boss. Is that how you contradict your boss?"

Huang Xinying just came out of the and saw Ye Fan's appearance of killing. Without frowning, she said angrily.

She doesn't know which tendon in your face is wrong. She has been very hostile to red rose since last time.

"Yes, Ye Fan, you work very seriously. Why are you so angry."

Red rose smiled and agreed, and her eyes were full of banter and playfulness.

"Sorry!" Ye Fan said an expressionless sentence, and then sat on the table and ate the dishes carelessly.

"It's all right. I forgive you." Red rose smiled, revealing two beautiful dimples. If it were put in the past, Ye Fan would only feel very good-looking.

Now, he just feels sick.

"All right, eat." Huang Xinying wiped her hands and came over with a bowl of rice.

The three sat on the table. Ye Fan seemed to be a superfluous item. He kept listening to the two women talking and laughing.

It has to be said that this red rose has a very appropriate grasp of people's psychology.

When to say something is easy to attract favor, and when it is appropriate to say something from the heart, half true and half false, Huang Xinying was happy.

I thought I met a noble man.