Chapter 1159

Yuan Sichun's shrieking voice is getting smaller and smaller, but still can't make Shen Fanxing's whip stop.

"Stop fighting Stop fighting

Yuan Sichun is full of panic at the moment. She even has a feeling that she is really likely to be killed by Shen Fanxing today!

"Big sister, stop fighting."

Behind someone pulled her clothes, Shen Fanxing side head, but saw the girl a worried look.

"Don't fight. If you kill her, you will go to jail. It's not worth it..."

Shen Fanxing turns his eyes and looks at Yuan Sichun shrinking on the ground. Finally, he takes back the whip!

"You're right. It's not worth killing her, even if I waste a little time and energy!"

When she finished, she looked to the side.

Bo Jingchuan stood there, his gloomy eyes drawn back from Yuan Sichun.

Shen Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief, at the same time, he saw the tall and straight figure standing not far away.

Her action is a stiff, in lift eyes, body every hot whip injury moment seems to cool down in general.

Shen Fanxing also saw it clearly. Bo Jingchuan's vision from Yuan Sichun was frightening and bloodthirsty!

From the moment yuan Sichun's whip fell on Shen Fanxing, Bo Jingchuan wanted to kill yuan Sichun.

What yuan family's power, what childhood sweetheart

When did he care?

Only when he saw Shen Fanxing angrily go to Yuan Sichun's side and personally teach her a lesson, did his anger stop for a moment.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing finally stopped his action, several staff members who had been guarding Bo Jingchuan looked at him timidly and carefully consulted him.

"Mr. bo We May I go up? "

"Well. Don't let her die. "

It doesn't matter if she dies. She will be in trouble if she dies on the stars.

In full view of the public, the influence is not very good.

Yuan Sichun was seen by the mood in Bo Jingchuan's eyes, and his whole body was cool.

He just stood there, watching Shen Fanxing swing a whip on himself again and again?

Even, he didn't allow anyone else to help her, did he?

How cruel can this man be to her?

At the end of the event, people in the stands came close to watch.

Someone is looking at the injury of that foreign girl and asking about the situation!

Some people are concerned about the horse yuan Sichun rode!

"My God, will the wound on the girl's back leave a scar?"

"What a cruel heart

"Come and see this horse? Oh, my God, there's no place to see on the ass, there's no place to be complete. "

"Let me see, let me see, ah! It's cruel. It's all blood

"How can a woman do such a thing?"

"The most poisonous woman's heart!"

Yuan Sichun listened to the people around him, his eyes closed and his body trembled.

"At first, I thought I would win. Now, what if I win? I'm afraid she'll feel very proud of the victory she got by beating her opponent's whip! "

"But she didn't win in the end. She beat her opponent and finally won. Poof, what a shame!"

Yuan Sichun bit his teeth, and there was no blood on his pale face.

Today, she lost completely. The moment that the whip rose towards Shen Fanxing, she lost.

There is no glory when you win, but face when you lose.

But at the beginning, she didn't think so much.

In fact, she didn't think about everything at the beginning. She thought that Shen Fanxing would fight back next,

then she would take her whip and fall from her horse.

Anyway, from the beginning, Shen Fanxing's speed was as fast as she could see that she was not the novice in her imagination. On the contrary, she was very familiar with riding, even better than her. Especially after the first bend, this feeling became deeper.

Compared with the possibility of losing the game, she would terminate the game and throw all the pots on Shen Fanxing.

But Shen Fanxing didn't fight back.

Even beat her in the end.

She's so hateful, really hateful!

Why does Shen Fanxing exist in this world?

She angrily looked at Shen Fanxing, her eyes were filled with hatred and murderous spirit!

But her face never fell to the ground. Bo Jingchuan just glanced into her eyes. Her eyes narrowed slightly. She said to the staff who had started to walk towards yuan Sichun"Take her to the shooting range next door."

Several staff members were stunned and looked at each other. They answered the question and walked towards yuan Sichun.

Shen Fanxing coldly watched several people carry yuan Sichun away, then turned around and put his hand on the shoulder of the girl beside him.

"Get to the infirmary."

The girl nodded, "in fact, I don't seem to have many things. I feel very painful, but I should not be hurt seriously. Thank you very much, big sister. You are very handsome, and you have finally proved it, Andre. It's really great! "

Shen Fanxing smiles, "Andre is really great. It has a lot of backbone

The girl smiles happily, "actually I know you. I've seen you on TV. It's nice to meet you."

Shen Fanxing is not surprised. She really There's enough publicity.

It can also be said that it is famous at home and abroad, but the circle is different, and the attention received is naturally limited.

But even so, did her mother still have no news at all?

If you see a piece of news occasionally, you should recognize her

Why does she still have no news now?

The man not far away came over with a gloomy face.

"That's what you call waiting for me there?"

The voice was as terrible as black ice. From the girl beside her hiding behind her, we could see how terrible the man who looked like he had no performance at the moment.

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips. Knowing that he was wrong, he whispered:

"sorry."

Bo Jingchuan's eyes fell on her shoulder. The angle of the whip was irregular. It hit her shoulder obliquely. The riding suit cracked. It was faint to see the red and swollen wounds on her shoulder. The edge of the broken clothes had red marks.

Bo Jingchuan's face was cold and angry, but he didn't know what to do.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that Yuan Sichun would do such a thing."

Bo Jingchuan's expression relaxed and sank,

yuan Sichun.

Seeing that Bo Jingchuan's attention was diverted, Shen Fanxing pulled his lips slightly and said:

"is she your childhood sweetheart or your rotten peach blossom? In fact, I am the one who is most wronged..."