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Chapter 2777 Let's go~

Soon, with the outbreak of the powerful people of the Lu family, Qinglong and others were all defeated.

Bang bang bang ~

Amid the low roar, the figures of Qinglong and the five others flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

Then, he slammed hard on the ground and vomited blood.

“Haha~”

"Qiu Mucheng, how about it?"

"Now, who won? Who lost?"

After removing the threat from Qinglong and others, Lu Hua endured the injuries inside his body, but smiled freely.

That pride belonging to the wealthy young master is back again.

"I admit that my Lu Hua is not as good as Ye Fan in terms of strength."

"However, I could not fight him before he died, but after he died, my young head of the Lu clan could not fight him?"

"Am I a living person, can I be worse than a dead person?"

Lu Hua smiled grimly, and his words were full of jealousy and hatred for Ye Fan.

He really can't stand Ye Fan!

It is not just because Ye Fan insulted him in the Americas before.

Moreover, Ye Fan's status and power.

Why can a country man from a poor family have endless power?

Why can a slutty boy become a title and enter the Temple of Martial God?

Why, a young man with an ordinary appearance can have such a talented and beautiful wife at home?

Lu Hua was dissatisfied, he was dissatisfied!

Ye Fan, his education is not as good as his own, his background is not as good as his own, and his appearance is not as good as his own.

But why, everything he has is beyond his reach!

"Ye Fan, wait. One day, you will have the power, power, and women, and I, Lu Hua, all of you."

"And, only more or less!"

"Getting your women and property is just the beginning~"

Lu Hua smiled and held his palm tightly.

Deep in the eyes, there seemed to be a fire burning!

"Come on, take that woman off for me."

"Take it back into the room and let me take it."

Lu Hua waved his hand, but his explicit words made Qiu Mucheng feel panicked and Huarong lost his color.

"Lu Hua, you beast!"

"Dare you dare?"

Li Er was still scolding, but as soon as he finished calling, he was kicked out.

"Where did the old thing come from?"

"Do you want to die if you block the young master's way?"

The strong man from the Lu family shouted angrily, then reached out and grabbed Qiu Mucheng.

"Mr. Qiu, let's go~"

"Go away~"

....

Even though Li Er was kicked over, he still shouted loudly.

Let Qiu Mucheng escape quickly.

"Master's wife, go quickly~"

Ye Yuyan and others lay on the ground, their bloody lips trembling, and they were also calling Qiu Mucheng to let him leave quickly.

However, facing the shouts of everyone, Qiu Mucheng ignored them and was indifferent.

She stood there for a long time, full of despair.

There seemed to be tears flashing in the beautiful eyes.

Could it be that God is so willing?

It’s God who wants to destroy her, and she and Ye Fan established her. Is the Mu Fan group?

Qiu Mucheng looked up at the sky, tears kept flowing down the corners of his eyes.

Faced with desperate situation, Qiu Mucheng did not flee in panic, nor did he cry in fear.

Instead, he was standing quietly like that young man in the face of thousands of dangers.

It's like a tree, standing in eternity.

Three thousand black hairs sway in the wind.

The exquisite curves are the most beautiful under this sky.

No one saw this scene and was not amazed at all.
Chapter completed!
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