Do You Guys Have The Thing With You?

Fu Lulong's life had run amuck. His family background and his well-built body had given him the opportunity to be frivolously indulgent.

Looking at Chen Fan's eyes, anyone could sense the hostility in them.

"Do you want to die?" Fu Luong glared at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan had contained his anger for a long time. Fu Luong's arrogance and provocation were like a match which completely lit up an explosive in his heart.

"Well, before I die, I'm going to help my friend who is lying on the ground to get justice!" Just as Chen Fan completed his sentence, he smashed his fist into Fu Lulong's chest.

Fu Lulong was furious. How dare a sheep show its teeth to a lion. Isn't that going against nature?

As a former student who had learned Taekwondo from Master Yuan Tao in Hong Kong, he immediately raised his front leg and kicked it into Chen Fan's chin.