Seeing that Luke is going to chat up the pure and beautiful Chinese girl, Ben shaming shouts, "Luke, come on, if you get rid of this woman, we'll play together."

Hearing the speech, Blanc's eyes brightened and said with a smile, "Hey, three men and one woman, it's very interesting."

"Three women and one man, ha ha, you want to be beautiful. This woman, when I've had enough, I'll throw it to you. "

Luke sneered and walked to the dance floor with a very arrogant attitude.

Looking at his back, Ben shaming frowned and said to the next Bronte, "we all play with women together. It's very nice of him to say that we've had enough fun and throw it to us. It's too shameful. Who the hell is this guy named Luke medgue? "

Belante shrugged: "I don't know who he is. He just arrived in France recently. My father asked me to receive him. I played with him for three days. He is quiet, doesn't like drinking, doesn't eat, and is aloof and indifferent. He is a very strange person. "

Benshaming said, "your father asked you to receive him. I think his background is not simple."

"Of course," said Bronte, "my father told me to meet any of his demands anyway and never offend her."

"In this case, it seems that the Chinese beauty, we can only play the rest of him."

"It doesn't matter. Clean it up. It's all the same anyway."

Two French dandy two generations, look at each other a smile, the face shows you understand the expression.

Chen Yang and Lin Rou are dancing on the dance floor, having a good time.

All of a sudden, a feeling like a grain of grass on the back makes Chen Yang alert.

There's a snoop.

And unconsciously with the intention of killing, it seems that he is a guy who often kills people.

However, it seems that the target of the other party is not himself.

Chen Yang was puzzled and pretended to dance. He turned his head and saw a man with sunken cheeks and pale face appear on the dance floor.

Luke gently twisted his body, a dance posture, slowly towards Chen Yang.

His eyes, has been locked in Lin Rou's body, eyes showing greedy desire, not to hide.

Chen Yang knew that Luke's goal was not himself, but Lin rou.

And Luke's intention to kill, just inadvertently leaked out.

With the approach of Luke, Chen Yang felt a faint smell of blood.

as like as two peas.

Blood!

Chen Yang eyebrows pick, eyes flash murder.

This foreigner is actually a blood clan.

"It seems that it's from the medagou family. I didn't expect to meet you here."

With a sneer in his heart, Chen Yang thought quickly.

In this case, we just used this man to find the stronghold of the medvedoux family in France.

At this time, Luke has come to Chen Yang's side, standing behind Chen Yang, dancing leisurely.

"Hum, boy, I'll kill you first."

Luk's eyes flashed a cold color, seemingly dancing, but his right fist quietly hit Chen Yang's back.

In the dark dance floor, no one will pay attention to Luke's punch.

He also does not think that Chen Yang can avoid his punch.

However, when Luke's fist went down, Chen Yang just twisted his waist and avoided his fist.

What!

Luke drew back his fist with an unexpected look on his face.

He observed Chen Yang carefully, and found that Chen Yang had nothing unusual, with a smile on his face, immersed in the dance, and did not find that he was behind the troublemakers.

"This boy is so lucky that he just missed me."

Luke frowned and took Chen Yang's evasion as good luck.

Chen * * has already judged Luke's strength according to his fist just now.

The high Viscount is equivalent to the later period of tempering.

It's easy to crush ordinary people with such strength.

But in Chen Yang's eyes, it is very general.

Luke is secretly a punch, toward Chen Yang behind the fight.

This time, his target is the center of Chen Yang's vest. No matter how Chen Yang twists and shakes, he can't avoid it.

In Luke's opinion, the Chinese boy in front of him will break his spine in the next second.

But in the twinkling of an eye, Chen Yang turned to the left, facing Luke.

Luke's fist is just close to his chest, and the style of the fist drives his clothes up and down, which shows that the power of the fist is not small.

"Oh, handsome man, are you boxing?"

Chen Yang Dynasty Lu Ke picked to pick eyebrow, a face smile way.

Another blow failed, Chen Yang's words, let Luke feel very shameless.

The smile on his face, in Luke's view, is a satire on himself.

Especially at the moment, Lin Rou is still watching, which makes Luke feel very uncomfortable.If it's in the United States, Luke will definitely take Chen Yang out and destroy him, and then take Lin Rou away by force.

But it's in Europe. Now the medagus are still negotiating with other forces. Before the situation is settled, Ruk can't do anything.

Otherwise, other forces will certainly take the opportunity to make trouble, or even damage the overall situation.

Even if you want to kill an ordinary person, now the medicos have to do it quietly.

Of course, if it's a manslaughter.

Hey, hey, that's another matter.

Luke flashed a sneer on his face and said to Chen Yang, "yes, I'm a boxing dance."

As soon as his voice fell, his feet beat twice, and his left fist hit Chen Yang fiercely.

"Wow, that's great."

Chen Yang's mouth curved slightly, but no one saw his smile.

Seeing his fist hit, he stepped back and patted his chest with a look of shock: "Sir, your boxing dance is too fierce. Be careful, don't hurt people."

Falk, we're back.

Lu FA scolded secretly, and felt that there was something wrong with the boy in front of him.

He is also a little anxious, one step to catch up, continue to fight toward Chen Yang's head.

"Ah

All of a sudden, Chen Yang shouts, slips and pours at Luke.

He leaned forward and got low. Luke's fist crossed his head and didn't hit him.

"Ah?"

When the fourth attack failed, Luke frowned and closed his fist to continue the attack.

But at this time, Chen Yang's forehead bumped into Luke's face without warning.

Although it's just a slip, it's very powerful.

A bang.

Luke's nose was crooked, his face was bleeding, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Son of a bitch!"

Luke scolded and thrust his hand to push Chen Yang.

At this time, Chen Yang faltered, but he stood up straight, showed an apologetic expression to Luke, and said: "sorry, sir, I didn't mean to, just now I slipped. Let me see the bridge of your nose. You are bleeding

Seeing Chen Yang approaching, Luke made a motionless gesture: "don't come here."

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