Lin Yifan didn't know what kind of background Uncle Fat Hui had, but even if he were a Great Luo Immortal, he couldn't protect Fat Hui, because today he was going to settle all the new and old scores of these years.
"Oh yeah! That's so domineering, so majestic, to actually catch a Large Cleaver falling at high speed with just two fingers, I'm totally in love with you, Yifan, mmm ah!"
In the car, An Qi kissed the silhouette of Lin Yifan like a fanatical fan, her admiration bordering on worship.
On the other hand, Su Qingqing, Xiao Fang and the others were the same.
"Sister Xiao Fang, what do you think Yifan will do next to deal with this bully?" Su Qingqing asked curiously.
"I don't know, but I'm sure it will be satisfying. Let's just wait and see," Xiao Fang replied.
"Mmm!"
After that, the beauties in the car quietly returned to watching the excitement.
On the other side, Fat Hui, the one who had made the move, was more shocked than anyone else.
