Chen Fanfan frowned, and his body was cold.

"You are all people from Master's Sister, I don't compare too much, and say something disrespectful, Xiaoye promises that you will regret it."

"Regret it? I want to see what you have to regret it. A few of my brother won me and put it in the small black house."

In their hearts, how can people like Chen Wufan have a relationship with the president? In addition to being handsome, what else can be taken?

In what age, I still wore a gown. Lao Tzu's security service is 100 times stronger than him.

Not to mention a poor ratio, even if the first son of Su Cheng, Ye Wudao, is pursuing our president.

To this day, the president is not bird.

This person also claims to be a younger brother, a younger brother, Lao Tzu spray you with a salt soda.

The four security guards were grabbing Chen Fanfan, and Chen Wufan moved first before walking.

"Pop!" The four loud slap in succession.

The four were beaten and stayed in place.

Suddenly!

Then his body was light, and all four were lying on the ground.

"The useless thing." Chen Wufan spit his spit, and he spit on the fat security face.

The damage is not great, and the insult is extremely strong.

"Your kid is waiting, I am called people."

There are many security teams of Haoyue Group, about hundreds of people.

Although some part of the get off work, there are still 20 or thirty on duty.

Can this kid be able to fight again, and can you fight dozens of people?

If you do n’t hit him out tonight, I ’m unfortunately.
Chapter completed!