Chapter 1675: Fight between men

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"Snow son? He seems to be behind the waterfall."
The servant pointed at the war and pointed at it.
The wind is light and the body has disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared after the waterfall.
At this time, Jun Ao Han, is meditating there.
Seeing the light wind coming, he raised his eyes.
"What are you doing..."
"boom!"
A huge fist stretched out and slammed into his eye.
"Is it crazy?"
Jun Aohan jumped up and hit back with the same punch.
Two people punched their feet in the cave and they couldn't play.
The power of one stock kept vibrating around, the gravel rolled and fell, and the cave was about to collapse.
It was not until two people played without strength that they sat down on the ground.
Jun Aohan moved to the bones.
I haven’t played so much for a long time.
"What the nerves are you doing?"
"This sentence should be my asking you!"
The wind is cold and cold.
"Green glass was once given to you, why don't you say it?"
"You know everything?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that my best friend would actually lie to myself."
"What does it mean to lie and not lie?"
Jun Aohan said a little faintly.
"what do you mean……"
Yan Feng lightly inexplicably asked, suddenly, he immediately understood.
"Isn't the green glass giving you this guy? Hahaha!"
He laughed proudly.
"Like a character like you, a guy who never likes a woman, how can a green glass look at you? Unless she is blinded!"
"She must have given you a slap, otherwise, this guy, how can you cry like this, just like someone else owes you millions of money?"
"It’s a fiancée that my mother helped me set up from a young age. The vision is really unique!"
The wind sighed smugly and arched his hand toward Jun Ao.
"In the past few years, my fiancée has been living alone in Fengyi City. I have suffered a lot and I am being taken care of by you. I am here to express my gratitude to her. However, from now on, I should not bother you. I My fiancée, of course, I have to take care of myself."
"Let your mother's fart..."
Jun Aohan couldn't help but burst out.
His mood was originally on the verge of being very uncomfortable. The words of the light wind were like igniting the fuse.
Let him blast in an instant.
Jun Aohan directly waved his fist and smashed it toward the light face.
The two men have been playing for a long time, and the spiritual power in the body is about to run out. At this time, like a shrew fight, they are entangled with each other, and they keep their fists and greet each other's faces.
There is no such thing as a master.
Fortunately, there are no people watching at this time. Otherwise, his image is only going to collapse directly under his hand.
The ghostly king of the dear, like a shrew, fights with people!
Jun Ao's heart is not good.
He has a feeling of being the most precious thing of his own and suddenly being taken away by others.
Although Ye Qingli has clearly said that he wants to leave him, but when he hears that others want to pursue her, there is a very uncomfortable feeling in the heart of Jun Ao.
It’s like being a prisoner, and suddenly it’s being shackled by others.
The two men twisted together again, their mouths licking each other, and their fists kept greeted each other's faces.
There is no such thing as a prince.