Chapter 689: Say! Are you going to fight me!

After figuring out this joint, everyone looked at Fan Bowen like an idiot.
Fan Bowen was not a fool, and he immediately understood the truth. He discovered with horror that there was nothing to do with Yang Ling as the son of the principal!
It's not better than money, and Yang Ling's fist is not strong, not to mention his popularity.
He couldn't beat Yang Ling at all.
He looked at the young man in front of him with a bit of fear, who was condescending and looking down at him, and for a moment he was stunned in place with his cheeks.
"Ding, you shattered Fan Bowen's wish to invite Su Qiling and Guan Chenxi to dinner. The attribute point is +1."
Yang Ling looked at him faintly and said: "For your dad's face, I don't care about you as much. The person with you disappeared from my eyes."
Fan Bowen knew that the conflict with this person now was just taking his own humiliation. He forced himself to calm down, and when he got up, he was like a wounded beast, suppressing anger and said: "Yang Ling, hello, you are fine."
"University has four years, what I have is kung fu to play with you slowly!"
"Let's see!"
After saying that he would take people away, but Yang Ling's faint voice came from behind him: "Wait a minute."
"Listen to you, are you going to fight me to the end?"
These words carried a faint coercion, and everyone's heart jumped when they heard the words.
Everyone knows the consequences of A Ling's anger, broken leg!
Fan Bowen was full of spirits, he stopped in place as if being stared at by a beast, and turned to look at Yang Ling in fear.
I saw Yang Ling slowly walk up to him, and said in a flat tone: "I'll ask you again, are you going to fight me?"
Under the huge pressure, the surrounding people eating melons could not help but step back, let alone Fan Bowen.
The whole body trembled violently, "I, I..." I couldn't say a word for a long time.
auzw.com Yang Ling yelled a little impatiently: "Say! Are you going to fight me!"
"Puff!"
Under pressure, Fan Bowen fell directly on the ground, sweating coldly, his face pale as a piece of paper.
At this moment, everyone has only one thought, the gap!
The so-called gap between Huada F4 and the real top of society!
Fan Wenbo only dared to be in school, but Yang Ling had convinced Justin's existence, the gap was too big.
"Ding, you shattered Fan Bowen's desire to have a touch of face, attribute point +1."
Seeing this person frightened like this, Yang Ling snorted and looked at the boy with a paper umbrella who had been sitting on the ground on the other side with a pale face and covering his stomach.
"This paper umbrella..."
He also found the problem, but now is not the time to ask.
Yang Ling said lightly to Fan Bowen: "Your father, your power is not your capital to bully people here."
"If you are really capable, you won't be scared like this by me now."
After that, he pointed to the boy with a paper umbrella, and said lightly: "You guys can beat this guy, right?"
"The medical bills are fully paid."
"In addition, I remind you, if you let me know that I still dare to dominate the school, I will interrupt your hands and feet."
"Get out of here!"
Fan Bowen was so frightened by the soft drink that he almost peeed his pants. Hearing this, he didn't care about face anymore, and ran away with people crawling around.
After this incident, this person estimated that seeing Yang Ling would take a detour.
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