Then do it!

Regardless of other reasons.

Liu Feifei was very displeased with Nangong Kun's attitude.

Of course she would not agree.

"Snapped!"

Hear yourself rejected.

Nangong Kun suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

He raised his hand and slapped Liu Feifei's face heavily, and at the same time angrily said:

"Cousin, are you fucking having an affair with that bitch Lin Fan?"

"Why don't you take a photo with me?"

He wanted to teach Lin Fan a lesson just now, but was stopped by Wang Zhonghao.

Now I wanted to take a photo with Liu Feifei, but was rejected again.

On the other hand, Lin Fan was undoubtedly the most popular one tonight.

He has lost his mind by now.

And the crisp sound of slaps naturally attracted everyone's attention to Liu Feifei.

Everyone looked at the five bright red finger prints on Liu Feifei's cheeks that quickly swelled.

Surprised and angry!

Surprised the presence of reporters and paparazzi.

It was Liu Feifei's fans who were angry.

"Damn it! Who the hell is this bastard? How dare you hit our Feifei."

"Brothers, beat her to death."

"I look down on men who beat women the most, and I'm still the goddess who beats my mother!"

The fans who were close to Nangong Kun rushed towards Nangong Kun in a swarm after they came to their senses.

"Go away!"

Nangong Kun howled angrily.

The sound wave was mixed with true energy, forming an attack, sending hundreds of fans who were close to him flying two or three meters away.

Liu Feifei is no exception.

Quickly thinking about the crowd falling down.

Fortunately, at the last moment, a big hand supported her from the waist in time.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Fan looked at Liu Feifei's cheek and expressed concern.

Then put the palm on it, and a warm current of true energy covered it.

In just a moment, all the redness and pain on Liu Feifei's face disappeared.

"No! It's all right."

Liu Feifei's cheeks turned redder.

Her face seemed to still retain the residual warmth from Lin Fan's palm.

It made her heart suddenly bump like a deer.

"Why, what's going on?"

A group of fans were also in a daze.

Nangong Kun screamed like a ghost, why can't they even stand still?

"Grandmaster, attack a group of ordinary people!"

"People like you shouldn't set foot in the ranks of warriors!"

With a cold face, Lin Fan walked to Nangong Kun's side step by step.

"I'm a master, who can I fight with, can you fucking control me?"

"It's just right, I will beat you together!"

Nangong Kun grinned grimly.

Wang Zhonghao stopped him just now, but he failed to do anything to Lin Fan.

Now that Wang Zhonghao is being interviewed on the other side of the studio, he can take advantage of this opportunity to deal with Lin Fan.

"You? Also worthy?"

Lin Fan looked indifferent.

When Nangong Kun concentrated his true energy and punched him, he struck first.

Lin Fan pushed flat with his palm and bumped into Nangong Kun's fist, instantly blowing away his burst of true energy.

At the same time, he used his strength to hit Nangong Kun's chest with one punch and one palm.

"puff..."

The violent force directly knocked Nangong Kun's internal organs out of place.

A mouthful of blood was naturally spurted out without warning.

But Lin Fan didn't intend to stop there.

He grabbed his palm, clasped Nangong Kun's wrist, and kicked him sideways.

There was a crisp sound of 'click'.

It was Nangong Kun's arm that was kicked by Lin Fan abruptly and dislocated.

"ah!"

Painful screams sounded.

Nangong Kun waved another punch furiously, trying to sneak attack.

I saw Lin Fan grabbed Nangong Kun's arm with his backhand, and at the same time pressed down hard.

The sound of bone breaking sounded again.

The severe pain made Nangong Kun doubt his life at this moment.

Isn't he a real grandmaster?

How could Lin Fan beat him like a dog?

It's just that he knows very well that he is no match for Lin Fan at all.

He hurriedly shouted:

"Tang Jie! Where the hell did you go?"

"This bastard Lin Fan makes you eat shit and drink urine, can you bear it?"

"Our two great masters teamed up, Lin Fan must be no match, get out!"

pity.

Let Nangong Kun roar wildly.

Tang Jie pulled Chen Li to hide behind a huge stone pillar in the studio, unwilling to show up even if he said nothing.

He is only a half-step master.

It can be considered a fluke when Lin Fan defeated him in the Xuanwu camp.

So now three or five moves have suppressed Nangong Kun so that he has no power to fight back, is it still a fluke?

Tang Jie didn't believe it at all.

The current him, how dare he bark twice in front of Lin Fan.

But if you really want to make a move against Lin Fan, you'd have to borrow three or five courage from him, so you wouldn't dare, okay?

"Feifei! She slapped you, please slap me back."

Lin Fan said seriously.

It's just that Liu Feifei's head was shaking like a rattle!

"Mr. Lin, I'm fine."

"Let's forget about the slap in the face."

She has a mild temper.

What's more, when she slapped Nangong Kun's face, she felt like her hands were dirty.

"Well!"

Lin Fan nodded slightly.

Controlling Nangong Kun with one hand, he looked at the fans present calmly, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Feifei is innocent in this matter. She is kind-hearted. She won't let go of this culprit. Do you have any thoughts?"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment.

Because everyone was still immersed in the process of Lin Fan's attack just now, and they didn't come back to their senses.

They felt that Lin Fan's three or five moves had suppressed Nangong Kun to death.

Those clean and neat movements made countless fans think that Lin Fan is a real martial arts superstar!

As a result, after Lin Fan's voice fell, it took a long time for someone to answer:

"Slap him!"

With the first person, immediately there is the second person.

"Yes, slap him!"

"This bastard bullied Feifei and threatened us so fucking badly just now, he must be slapped!"

"Feifei won't fan, let's fan..."

There are more and more echoing voices.

Lin Fan also nodded in satisfaction:

"I think it should be."

"Then... let's do it!"

The voice fell.

Lin Fan kicked Nangong Kun to the back of his knee.

After losing his center of gravity, he immediately knelt down in front of countless fans.

"You dare!"

"I'm the young master of the Nangong family, you can afford to slap me..."

Nangong Kun's roar did not finish.

A big hand fell down.

"Snapped!"

There were crisp applause.

It was Lin Fan who gave everyone a head start.

Then look at the fans:

"Who will come first?"

A few of them are tall and thick, and they seem to be the kind who are not afraid of getting into trouble.

They come out.

Each person slapped, and then he raised his hand and slapped Nangong Kun's face heavily.

"Bah! What the hell."

At the end, they still didn't forget to spit on Nangong Kun.

"Ahhh..."

This kind of humiliation of Chi Guoguo made Nangong Kun wish to kill everyone present.

pity.

He struggled even to move.

Immediately afterwards.

A few more people came out, and slapped them down involuntarily.

As more and more fans shot, many girl fans also booed one after another.