Chapter 2777

Soon, with the outbreak of the strong LV family, all the Qinglong people were defeated.

Bang Bang ~

in the deep roar, the figures of the five Qinglong people fly backwards like a broken kite.

Later, he smashed on the ground and vomited blood.

"Ha ha ~"

"how about autumn Mu orange?"

"Now, who won? Who failed again? "

After pulling out the threat of Qinglong people, LV Huaqiang endured the internal injury, but wantonly laughed.

That belongs to the pride of the rich young master, again came back.

"I admit that Lu Hua is inferior to Ye Fan in terms of strength."

"But before he died, I couldn't fight him, but after he died, I couldn't fight him, the young master of the Lu family?"

"I am a living man, is it not as good as a dead man?"

Lu Hua grinned grimly, and his words were full of jealousy and hatred towards Ye Fan.

He really does not like Ye Fan!

Not only because YeFan insulted him in America before.

What's more, Ye Fan's status and power.

What makes a poor countryman have endless power?

How can a young bastard become a title and enter the martial god hall?

What makes a plain looking young man have such a beautiful wife?

LV Hua is not satisfied, he is not satisfied with it!

That ye fan, education is not as good as their own, background is not as good as their appearance and temperament.

But why, he has every thing, let him out of reach!

"Ye Fan, wait. One day, you will have all the power and power you have, as well as women, I LV Hua."

"Besides, only a lot more!"

"It's just the beginning to get your woman and your industry."

Lu Hua's mouth was smiling and his hands were clenched tightly.

Eyes deep, it seems that there is a group of fire, burning in flames!

"Somebody, take that woman down for me."

"Take it back to the house and let me take it."

Lu Hua waved his hand, and his bare words, however, made Qiu Mu orange, his eyes full of panic, and his face was pale.

"Lv Hua, you brute!"

"Dare you?"

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

"Where's that old thing?"

"In the way of young master, do you want to die?"

Lu Jia Qiang's person angrily drinks, then reaches out to grasp to autumn Mu orange.

"Mr. Qiu, let's go"

"let's go"

...

even if Li Er was kicked to the ground again and again, he still cried out.

Let Qiu Mu orange run away.

"Shiniang, go quickly ~"

Ye Yuyan and others were lying on the ground, their bloody lips trembling, and they were also shouting Qiu Mu orange to let him go.

However, in the face of people's shouts, Qiu Mu orange turned a deaf ear and was indifferent.

She stood there for a long time with despair in her eyes.

In the beautiful eyes, there seems to be tears flashing.

Is it God's will?

Is God, want to die her, die she and Ye Fan established, Mu fan group?

Autumn Mu orange looking up at the sky, tears along the corner of his eyes, not live to flow down.

Facing the desperate situation, Qiu Mu orange did not flee in panic, nor did he cry in panic.

But like that young man, in the face of thousands of dangers, still as quiet as standing.

Like a tree, standing forever.

Three thousand green silk, swaying in the wind.

The exquisite curve is the most beautiful beauty under the sky.

No one saw the scene and did not exclaim.

However, no one to see, at this moment in the eyes of autumn Mu orange, that wipe resolute and desolate.