Of course, they didn't know that Mu Fan now had the ability to beat people up without any injuries.
No matter how he fought, he would not leave any scars.
However, it could make the other party's pain intensify. The more intense the beating, the longer the pain would last.
However, once the time was up, the pain stopped.
Mu Fan's punch could make Zhao Haitang suffer for three minutes.
This skill was good. Zhao Haitang did not seem to be a bad person. However, she was just like Zhang Wei and was very good at pretending. The key was that she was still pretending in front of him.
Moreover, he was still thinking about Dali.
It seemed that he had to be more ruthless to him in the future!
In any case, he couldn't be beaten badly. He would be left speechless.
There was no reason to be beaten up.
This skill was simply tailor-made for him.
"Alright, then just pretend that I was pretending just now. Where was I?”
After feeling no more pain, Zhao Haitang, who had forgotten the pain, coughed and said,
"An old cow eating young grass."
Chen Meijia said with an expression of watching the show.
"Yes, I-"
"What do you mean right? What do you mean you? Mu Fan is only 22 years old. He might even be younger than you.”
Hu Yifei had just grabbed a piece of popcorn and put it into her mouth when she heard Zhao Haitang's words. She interrupted him before she could eat it.
"Alright, he doesn't look old. He's just a pretty boy, but 22 years old is already old enough for Dali and me, alright?
We're still students. We're all fans. At a tender age, if he was a gigolo, then I would be a gigolo.”
Hearing this, everyone who was watching the show spat.
"You're already in your fourth year. How much younger can you be than him? I think Mu Fan is younger and more handsome than you.”
"Yes."
"Impossible, I'm 21 this year. He's one year older than me, and he's older than me and Dali.”
Mu Fan raised his hand when he heard that. Zhao Haitang took three steps back and crashed into the sofa.
"Child Zhao, don't be afraid. I'm a civilized person. I won't hit anyone.”
The corner of Mu Fan's mouth lifted as he smiled.
"Who's that? My name is Zhao Hai Tang.”
Zhao Haitang knew that she had overreacted and made everyone laugh at her. She hurriedly sat up straight.
"Zhao Hai Tang, are you done yet? Let me ask you, have you finished your homework? Why are you following me?"
Zhuge Dali spoke.
"As your ex-boyfriend, I just wanted to see how I'm inferior to him.”
He looked at Mu Fan and said honestly,
"Of course, other than his looks and eyes.”
Everyone burst into laughter.
Zi Qiao was careless and the melon seeds in his mouth jumped into his nose.
He cursed under his breath and ran to the bathroom, rubbing his nose hard.
Seeing this, Meijia pointed at Zhao Haitang and scolded,"
"You brat, look at what you've done to my husband.”
"Zhao Haitang, whose ex-boyfriend are you? Can you stop talking nonsense? I've told you countless times that the two of us are not suitable.”
Zhuge Dali said seriously.
"That's why I wanted to see what kind of person is suitable for you.”
Zhao Haitang looked at Mu Fan.
Mu Fan glared at him and smiled.
"Child Zhao, when you look at me, can you open your eyes? How can you see that I'm handsome and extraordinary with your eyes closed?”
Hearing this, Zhao Haitang looked at Hu Yifei with an aggrieved expression and said,
"Teacher Hu, he mocked me for having small eyes. This is a blatant personal attack.”
Hu Yifei held back her laughter and said unhappily,
"You two can settle your own matters.”
"Alright, looks like I can only use my trump card.”
Zhao Haitang said, pretending to be cool. Then, she clapped her hands and shouted,"Music."
The sound of music came from outside the door.
At the same time, four young men wearing black skintight leather jackets and pants rushed in.
They were the legendary Deng Deng and Deng Deng combination.
When Zhang Wei saw this, his heart skipped a beat. He picked up the stool and stood up. In an instant, he was possessed by the God of Toughness.
"Let's see who dares to come up. I can beat ten of you by myself.”
"Everyone, don't panic. They are all my dancers. I won't bully them with numbers. I, Zhao Hai Tang, am a righteous person.”
After saying that, they began to sing and dance. Deng Deng and Deng Deng looked at each other and started to dance for him.
F * ck, another clown, comparable to Zhang Wei.
Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he would just listen.
"He's just a gigolo. I can't see any good points in him at all. His face is filled with the word 'poor.' I don't know why you fell for him.”
"He's in a small room on the sixth floor all day. He's lazy and has no career or money. Senior, calm down.”
"After all, I have to post it on my WeChat Moments in the future. Ah, ah-"
At this point, he took out his phone and jumped up. He wanted to sit beside Zhuge Dali and take a photo to post on his Moments.
However, he was stopped by Mu Fan.
Seeing Mu Fan grab her arm, Zhao Haitang couldn't help but turn pale with fright. She said timidly,
"Let's talk things out."
She had never felt such pain after being punched by him just now. Just thinking about it made her feel a lingering fear.
"Come, come into the room. I'll tell you what boyfriendliness is.”
Hearing this, Zhao Haitang hurriedly tried to break free from Mu Fan's control.
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