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Chapter 133



Chapter 133

Is all this really Bo Lingyun's scheme?

To this.

Bo Lingyun won't say.

Huo Yizhan didn't care either.

He was just—

Huo Yizhan's eyes, who were coldly looking at the person who was most happy on the playing field at this time.

That is, Huo Fanxing.

Because Huo Fanxing was too excited, he didn't notice the icy chill coming from behind him.

His expression fluttered, and his eyebrows fluttered with joy.

He even patted Bo Lingyun's shoulder and praised proudly, "You did a beautiful job!" "

From beginning to end, he looks like a two-five-year-old.

Seeing Huo Yizhan a burst of anger swelled.

Although he fell to the ground, he did not get up.

But a man who is more than one meter eight meters tall, with a tall and slender body, a pair of long legs are lazily straightening.

Huo Yizhan hooked his thin lips.

There was a sharp edge.

Followed by.

He stretched out his long legs and attacked heavily.

It kicked Huo Fanxing's calf all of a sudden.

Huo Fanxing was immersed in excitement, completely defenseless.

And Huo Yizhan kicked, the angle of the kick was very tricky.

It can be said that he kicked in the weakest place of Huo Fanxing's strength.

"Ah-"

With a scream.

Huo Fanxing's whole person rushed forward.

As he fell, he stretched out his hand and tried to grab Bo Lingyun or Wei Feng on the side.

Behold.

Bo Lingyun, however, noticed the person who Huo Yizhan sneaked up on from the very beginning.

His eyes were calm and his expression remained unchanged.

Not only did he not remind Huo Fanxing, but he pulled Wei Feng back a step.

That's it.

Huo Fanxing's palm stretched out like a call for help could only shake weakly in the air in the end.

Bang –

louder than any previous fall.

Huo Fanxing fell heavily on the hard sponge mat in a face-down position.

To get rid of it alive is to eat completely.

If Huo Fanxing fell heavier, his youthful and heroic face that fascinated the mathematician sister might have been hit hard at this time.

That tall nose may no longer exist.

It

hurts - it hurts!

How could it hurt so much!

From beginning to end, Huo Fanxing watched Bo Lingyun be dropped over his shoulder again and again.

He also felt the same way, and there was a pain in his back.

But imagination is only imagination after all.

When the flesh and skin of his body really fell the mat, it was a real pain.

It hurts so much that it gasps.

It hurts so much that it makes people's eyebrows frown.

In Huo Fanxing's mind, amid the pain, a doubt also emerged.

This Bo Lingyun... Is this kid made of wood?

Is he painless?

Otherwise, how could he be silent with such intense pain, how could he hold on for so long!

This person....

He's not human, is he!!

Not only is Bo Lingyun not a person, but Huo Yizhan is not a person either!

It is clear that he himself lost the game, and he even sneaked up on his younger brother, what kind of hero is a good man!

Huo Fanxing fell on the hard sponge cushion, gasping in pain, as if his whole body could not move, and he had been stiff and did not stand up.

And the other side.

Although Huo Yizhan lost, he was also convinced to lose.

He is not the one who would calculate on such trifles.

Since Bo Lingyun really did it, it was his ability.

After taking a short break and teaching his traitorous brother, Huo Yizhan stood up again.

He tidied up his messed clothes, and at the slightly open placket, he could still see the tight muscle lines of bronze.

After intense exercise, shallow beads of sweat hang.

Crystal clear.

But in the huge space, there are all smelly men.

Otherwise, Huo Yizhan would definitely cause countless girls to scream.

Huo Yizhan ruffled his wet black hair upwards, revealing his full forehead and his trademark demon eyebrows.

He nodded at Bo Lingyun, "Boy, good job." "

This is the Huo family, a rare compliment to this smelly boy who may have snatched Huo Xiaocang.

Bo Lingyun felt that Huo Yizhan was heartfelt.

A shallow smile also appeared on the young man's clear face.

Bo Lingyun bowed towards Huo Yizhan and bent lightly.

It's the end of the game, respect for the opponent.

Generally.

Of course, Bo Lingyun lost.

But to win Huo Yizhan's recognition, this is what he really wants.

But -

Bo Lingyun just straightened up after bowing.

But Huo Yizhan suddenly pinched his neck.

Or rather....

It was Huo Yizhan who suddenly rushed over and put his arm around Bo Lingyun's neck.

At this time.

Huo Yizhan's body lacked some sharp anger, and there was also less hatred towards Bo Lingyun.

But dashing and wanton suppression in the aura.

But there has never been less.

Among them, there is also the possessiveness of Huo Xiaotang that emanates from the bottom of his heart.

Huo Yizhan hooked Bo Lingyun's neck, brought it close to his ear, and said in a low voice.

"Stinky boy, don't think that in this way, I can allow you to approach Little Sugar Candy!"

"You remembered Lao Tzu, Little Sugar Candy's surname is Huo! She can only be our Huo family for the rest of her life!

"Put away your thoughts that you shouldn't have! Or next time... It's not such a bright game! "

Huh.

After Huo Yizhan finished speaking, he did not forget to sneer arrogantly twice.

The laughter was tinged with a strong sense of threat.

He is the king of the night world, and standing in the spotlight has never been his best at matching.

A bat-like day and night.

Cold and bloody hidden under the darkness.

That's what Huo Yizhan is best at!

All this is to let Bo Lingyun let go of his undeserved illusions.

To this....

Bo Lingyun's reaction was calm.

On his flushed face, except for the sweat that was still dripping, he couldn't even see a trace of change in his expression.

Not to mention fear and fear.

When Bo Lingyun let go of Huo Yizhan's hand, his black eyes looked straight at the man in front of him who was much taller than him.

He said indifferently, "I am friends with Sugar Candy, as long as she does not reject me personally, I will never give up." "

A simple sentence.

Hearing Huo Yizhan's eyebrows, they all picked it.

He narrowed his eyes again, still looking at Bo Lingyun with displeasure.

That moment.

Even Wei Feng on the side felt a dangerous aura.

He even wanted to pull Bo Lingyun back and let him stop talking to provoke Huo Yizhan.

But.

Bo Lingyun seemed to practice what he said.

Unless it was Huo Xiaotang's personal refusal, he would definitely not take a step back in the relationship between the two.

Now ~

of course just friends.

The meaning of heat, Huo Yizhan heard it, and he would look so angry.

But he couldn't refute the word "friend."

So much so that anger has nowhere to vent.

Huo Yizhan withdrew his gaze, let go of Bo Lingyun, and walked towards Huo Fanxing, who was still lying on the ground like a corpse.

He kicked Huo Fanxing, "Hey, what are you still lying on the ground for?" Stand up, it's time to go back-"


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