Chapter 1687

Autumn Mu orange pretty face pale, standing on one side, always speechless.

And Ye Fan heard here, but shook his head.

"In that case, there is nothing to say."

Light words echo, but the tone of the forest, but how rich?

The temperature of the whole guild hall, even at this time, gradually became cold.

At the same time, when saying these words, Ye Fan also slowly gets up and walks in the direction of qiumuqi and others.

"You... You..."

"what do you want to do?"

"Do you want to do something to me?"

"I warn you, I'm Shanshan's fiance, the future son-in-law of the Mo family."

Seeing ye fan's appearance at this time, I don't know why. Qiumuqi has a kind of shiver from his soul.

He immediately got up and looked at Ye Fan in dismay, aiming at Ye Fan's warning.

Wu Weitao and others were shocked.

"Calm down, Mr. Chu."

"don't be impulsive, for fear of making a big mistake."

However, how can Ye Fan pay attention to people's advice?

His face was cold and his eyes were cold.

There is no stagnation at all.

Until, in front of Qiu Muqi, Ye Fan just smiles, Sen Leng smiles.

"Congratulations, that's right."

What?

"Asshole, do you dare?"

Qiu Muqi is shocked immediately, and his old eyes stare at him.

Because of fear, the eyes almost jumped out.

Bang ~

the next moment, there is a bang, and it will explode immediately.

In all people's trembling eyes, Qiu Muqi's body is so much kicked by Ye Fan.

Along the way, I don't know how many tables and chairs have been knocked down.

Red wine mixed with cakes is sprinkled all over the floor.

The original luxurious guild hall was in a mess.

In the end, Qiu Muqi fell to the ground and spat out blood. Several ribs on his chest were probably broken.

Of course, Ye Fan still controls his strength just now.

Otherwise, with Qiu Muqi's body bone, it is estimated that ye fan will kick his foot apart.

"Muqi ~"

"Muqi, how are you?"

"Are you all right?"

It all happened so quickly.

People did not think, Ye Fan actually dare to start?

When Mo Shanshan reacts, her fiance has already been kicked on the ground by Ye Fan.

Shocked, Mo Shanshan immediately runs over to check on Qiu Muqi's injury.

"Shanshan, I..."

Qiu Muqi wants to say something, but just as soon as he opens his mouth, a stabbing pain on his chest makes him almost convulsed and can't speak at all.

Looking at Mushan, she is angry again.

She turned her head and looked fiercely at Ye Fan. The fire almost came out of her eyes.

"Son of a bitch!"

"How dare you beat Muqi?"

"I declare you're done!"

"Now, kneel down and apologize to Muqi immediately."

"Otherwise, I will clean up your Mufan group tomorrow!"

Mo Shanshan roared angrily, and the whole person was like a tiger with a fried hair.

It was obvious that she was completely angry.

Seeing this, Wu Weitao turned pale.

"Don't be angry, Miss Mo," he said

"Calm down, calm down."

"You can rest assured that I will give you an account of this matter."

"You must not be angry ~"

Wu Weitao is undoubtedly in a bad mood. A good reception party has now become such a mess?