Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

The huge force instantly sent Ling Youting flying, and landed directly on the steps half a meter away.

At this moment, Fang Ziye's eyes were scarlet and veins popped out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and shouted at Ling Youting who was on the ground, "Why! Why do you have to force me! Didn't I tell you to shut up!"

Ling Youting stared blankly at the crazy Fang Ziye, with a wry smile on his face. He used to treat him with this attitude before, and now he also feels the heart-piercing pain.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ling Youting's cheeks were already swollen, but he didn't care at all, he stood up slowly with one hand on his hands, continued to walk in front of Fang Ziye, looked at him directly and said: "If This will let you calm down, come on, vent it to your heart's content, let me see how you have changed over the years!"

Before the voice finished speaking, an afterimage flashed past, Fang Ziye raised his leg and kicked Ling Youting's stomach with a "bang", this powerful and heavy attack instantly kicked Ling Youting a few meters away, and Ling Youting, who was caught off guard, rolled along the steps Going two floors up, the black clothes are covered with dust, the skin on the face, knees and elbows has been worn out, and the chrysanthemum on the chest has been thrown to nowhere.

Ling Youting lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. This kick just hit his lower abdomen, and Ling Youting was stunned instantly. He was holding his stomach in pain, but he still didn't make a sound. Beads and heavy breathing announce their pain.

Fang Ziye walked down the steps slowly, looked down at Ling Youting with an abnormal blush on his face, and saw him squatting down slowly and said with a smile: "Why didn't you listen to me? Ten years ago Like this, will it still be like this ten years later? Ling Youting, do you still think of yourself as the legendary figure who stirred up the school?"

Ling Youting was not angry when he heard the words, but kept trying to take a deep breath. Finally, after the pain in his lower abdomen was finally suppressed, he got up and sat on the ground with a relieved smile on his face.

"I still remember when you were so thin and weak. I knocked you to the ground in a few strokes. I haven't seen you for several years. You have indeed changed a lot. Not to mention anything else, just your physical fitness is different. I guess I am not your opponent now." It's gone." Ling Youting laughed at himself, then took out an exquisite cigarette case from his trousers purse, lit one himself, and handed one to Fang Ziye.

"Here, I heard that this is the rarest one for you? Try it!" Ling Youting leaned back on the ground with his left hand, with a lazy look on his face, the blood on his forehead was still wet, and the sweat trickled down to his left eye. At that time, he closed his eyes tightly, biting a cigarette and looking like a ruffian.

Fang Ziye looked at the familiar cigarette case, his face was complicated. Ling Youting's ability to take out this pack of cigarettes proved that he knew everything, alas, damn Chu Ye!Fang Ziye sighed inwardly.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Ziye reached out and took one and lit it slowly. After passing his lungs, he took a big mouthful of smoke contentedly.

And Ling Youting didn't mind being embarrassed, he took off his suit directly, and wiped his face with the clothes vigorously, stained with sweat and blood.

At this time, there were only two men left in the huge cemetery, sitting on the ground and smoking cigarettes non-stop. Without saying a word, the surroundings instantly returned to silence, which was terrifyingly quiet.