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43 Zhao Kun from the Four Great Clans

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Zhao Kun was in pain and angry. He felt like his heart was bleeding.

How much thought had she put into this romantic scene?

The revolving restaurant was booked.

Aerial delivery of Irish-style roses, heart-shaped candles, heart-shaped balloons, long romantic poems, a famous pianist from Hong Kong, and a cello band!

30 good friends, Yingxue's best friends, romantic atmosphere, and a tempting scene.

The atmosphere had reached a climax, and Nalan Yingxue almost agreed.

However…

But now, he was being messed up by this kid who came out of nowhere!

Everyone present was stunned. Each and every one of them was dumbstruck as they felt the deathly stillness before Zhao Kun's storm.

Zhao Kun's rage 1000!

Zhao Kun's heart was bleeding. 1000!

But at this moment, there was someone who was very excited.

Nalan Yingxue felt a sense of comfort in her heart. The stifling feeling in her heart had finally been released. It was truly refreshing.

Nalan Yingxue was ecstatic 1000!

Nalan Yingxue's sweetness 500!

Nalan Yingxue looked at Lin Chang 'an with gratitude in her eyes.

"Ahhh!"

Zhao Kun clenched his fist and roared.

"Who are you? Who allowed you to barge in?"

"Bodyguards, bodyguards, do you eat sh * t?”

Zhao Kun's eyes were bloodshot. He was like a furious lion, roaring with all his might.

"Young Master Zhao, Chang 'an is my most important guest! I invited him over."

Only then did Liu Ruyan and He Wanru arrive.

However, when she saw her best friend Nalan Ying Xue being bullied, she immediately rushed forward to help, even if the other party was Young Master Zhao from the Four Great Families.

"Zhao Kun, I hope you won't pester me anymore!”

Nalan Yingxue had also decided to go all out. If she wanted to fight back, she would do it once and for all, even if she was the leader of the four great clans.

"Yingxue, you…good, very good, hahahaha…very good…"

Zhao Kun smashed the Irishman rose in his hand and laughed in anger.

Then, he pointed at Lin Chang 'an with a vicious look in his eyes. He let out an angry roar and pounced toward Lin Chang' an.

He was an expert in Bajiquan, and his temples were high. Naturally, he had to use force to solve the problem.

Lin Chang 'an sneered.

"I was afraid you wouldn't come!"

Then, when Zhao Kun got close, Lin Changan dodged to the side and slapped him!

He was as fast as lightning and disappeared without a trace!

Pa!

Five claw marks appeared on Zhao Kun's face.

Instantly.

Zhao Kun was sent flying and fell to the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He was dumbfounded!

Hmm?

I…I was beaten up?

But…but no one made a move.

Could it be?

Could it be that the kid opposite him did it?

"It was you…You hit me?" Zhao Kun's eyes widened as he looked at Lin Changan, his face filled with disbelief.

Lin Changan nodded in embarrassment.

It was very honest and sincere!

Zhao Kun was dumbfounded. 1000!

Zhao Kun's horror 500!

Zhao Kun's dizziness 500!

Zhao Kun was stunned. 500!

Nalan Yingxue's surprise 500!

Liu Ruyan's surprise 500!

He Wanru laughed 500!

It was really him!

How did he do it?

This guy was wearing outdated sportswear and had recklessly barged in to ruin her courtship scene and put out her love candle.

Now, you actually dare to provoke me?

Slap me?

He actually slapped me?

Slap me, Zhao Kun?

Zhao Kun was dumbfounded. 500!

Zhao Kun couldn't believe it. 500!

Does he not know who I am?

Does he not know that I, Zhao Kun, am the leader of the four great clans in Jiang Prefecture?

Zhao Kun was so angry that he forgot how strong the other party's slap was.

At this moment, Zhao Kun was already blinded by anger and did not think of this detail at all.

"Zhao Kun, I've finished what I said just now. Chang 'an, let's go." Nalan Ying Xue was also afraid that Zhao Kun would really blow things up, so she immediately brought Lin Chang 'an away.

She was worried that the Zhao family was the leader of the four great families. They had high status and power. Half of the Jiang Prefecture was under their control.

Moreover, Zhao Kun was a ruthless person.

Anyone who offended him would be beaten up and crippled, or even buried at the bottom of the river.

There was once a place where a young master from another city touched the butt of a girl that Zhao Kun had his eyes on. That young master's palm was cut off on the spot and he was fed.

The scene was a bloody mess, and it was a tragic sight.

The young master was scared out of his wits and was still locked up in the mental hospital.

In Nalan Yingxue's eyes, Lin Chang 'an was probably just a God of Racing, or perhaps a Miracle Doctor. She did not think that Lin Changan could defeat Zhao Kun.

Therefore, she wanted to protect Lin Changan and pull him away.

Meanwhile, Liu Ruyan was helping Nalan Yingxue to pull Lin Chang 'an away. She didn't want to see Chang' an being pestered by this silkpants young master.

However…

Zhao Kun saw Nalan Yingxue pulling Lin Chang 'an's arm and acting intimate with him. Immediately, jealousy rose in his heart and his face turned savage.

"You're not allowed to leave!"

Zhao Kun roared.

Zhao Kun was furious. He took a step forward and pounced on Lin Changan.

A pair of iron fists came ferociously at Lin Changan.

He was once a disciple of a Bajiquan Grandmaster and had been personally taught by the Grandmaster for nearly ten years. He was a Bajiquan expert!

The wind howled.

Iron Fist Hoho.

Nalan Yingxue and Liu Ruyan's faces turned pale with fright. They hadn't expected Zhao Kun to make a move.

At this moment.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Chang 'an suddenly moved.

Swoosh...

Lin Changan charged forward like a cheetah. In a breath, he had already reached Zhao Kun's side by sticking close to Zhao Kun's pair of iron fists.

The ninth chapter! Lin Changan asked the readers for some flowers, favorites, and evaluation votes.

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