So Fan Bing secretly swore that he must let this poor man make a fool of himself in front of Su Meimei, so that he could take the school beauty back from Li Fei. Even if Su Meimei disagreed, he could have a sigh of anger in his heart!

So Young Master Fan smiled coldly: "Brother, don't be afraid, I won't embarrass you too much, I promise not to break your arm, and as long as you admit defeat, I will promise to let you go."

"That's it," Li Fei seemed to have some concerns, "If this is the case, will others think I'm bullying you?"

Fan Bing waved his hand very generously, "It's okay, don't worry, I guarantee that my character is guaranteed, no one dares to say that you are bullying me."

Li Fei looked a little reluctant: "Oh, then it's better to obey your duty than respect. If anyone doesn't give you face, he has to give Young Master Fan a face, right? Then he has to offend him!"

"Brother Li, don't be afraid. I only use half of my strength to do what I say. You can feel at ease to use your strength."

Shui Yanghua looked at Li Fei. His small body was indeed much worse than Fan Bing. It can be imagined that if the two competed, Li Fei would definitely be completely defeated. So she looked at Li Fei with a pity, as if she had seen Li Fei in advance the next second, and Li Fei would be humiliated by Fan Bing.

Of course, even in Su Meimei's opinion, she could see that these two people were not opponents of the same level at all. Just like a heavyweight boxer vs. a lightweight boxer, the thin one will inevitably end up losing, and basically be completely defeated. Fan Bing is obviously the heavyweight boxer, tall and big, and strong in body. Li Fei is the kind of lightweight boxer, and his thin body is simply a little weak, so Su Meimei can't help but feel worried about Li Fei.

The two of them found a clean place to sit down, one left and one right, with their arms on the table in the middle. Fan Bing's face had a smile of a treacherous plan. The next second, he saw Li Fei's relatively thin palm with his thick big hand, thinking to himself, I'll crush your palm now, who made you put your hands around, dare to put them on Su Meimei's body, and even touch them...

Even if you crush this guy's palm, it doesn't matter. At worst, it's said that it was done by me by accident, which proves that I was not yang/weat, nor did I have kidney deficiency, and of course I wouldn't be useless man who wet my shoes in the wind. So when Young Master Fan thought of this, he secretly exerted force and clenched Li Fei's palm tightly.

But strangely, Li Fei did not seem to have any pain reaction, and he could not feel that Li Fei was exerting force, but he felt something was wrong, because Li Fei didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and there was no pain on his face.

Huh? It's impossible. Fan Bing has lived a superior life since he was a child. In order to train his strength, his father specially hired a martial artist to train his boxing and kung fu. Therefore, Fan Bing's physique and skills are relatively strong. At least in the class, he has always been the first in the wrestling competition. He is one of the best players in the school. Even a fat man of 200 kilograms is not as strong as him, let alone Li Fei, who is thin.

However, today, Fan Bing seemed to have met a real opponent. When he exerted his strength again, he had already used at least 70% of his strength! Li Fei was still indifferent, with a faint smile on his face. This smile seemed to have a sarcastic and contemptuous look in Fan Bing's eyes.

Damn, I dare to laugh at Master I. Master I will let you suffer a lot now, so in this case, Fan Bing, regardless of the promise just now, secretly decided to use all his strength. He didn't believe that with his physique and strength, Li Fei could withstand his full-strength attack from Master Fan.

However, the result was surprising. Young Master Fan's self-important power became so powerless in front of the thin Li Fei, just like using a wooden stick to pry a mountain. The force was like a stream flowing into a wide river, and it was powerless to break the high embankment. For the first time in several years, Fan Bing felt that his power was so small and so insignificant.

Nonodi, what happened today? Could it be that he could not see a ghost? Fan Bing was too anxious without realizing it, he clenched his teeth and tried hard. As a result, it was a tragedy! With a puff, Young Master Fan actually farted in public, and it was a big fart!

Nono, now it was embarrassing to grandma's house! Everyone in the store could hear it clearly. Whether Su Meimei, Sashiihua, and the female clerk, several ladies subconsciously covered their mouths and tried hard to hold back their laughter, while their eyes couldn't help but smile and bent into a line.

The dignified young master of the Fan family, with extraordinary suit and leather shoes, handsome Armani on his body, and expensive camel leather shoes on his feet. He was like a gentle and jade-like gentle young man, and he actually made such a loud fart in public! How could this be humane?

Li Fei smiled and teased: "Mr. Fan, don't use such force. You shouldn't have to break the shit out, right? Do you want to go to the bathroom to check it? It's not good to put shit in your crotch!"

Damn, make a fool of yourself in public, even if you fart me, you have to refuse to admit it! So Fan Bing's face turned red, "What? I don't know, it's not my fart."

Li Fei laughed even more, and his subordinates did not relax at all, "Is that right? Is it because you are using your mouth to imitate the sound of farts? Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I thought you were farts just now, but I have to say that your ventriloquy is really good, and imitating the sound of farts is too terrifying."

When Fan Bing heard this, he was even more furious: It's a pure insult. You just imitate the fart with your mouth! My young master's bright and majestic image has lost all his losses, but Fan Bing still pretended to be very aggrieved: "Have you made a mistake? Look at my mouth has not been opened, but I don't know who is farting!"

"That's not what you put?"

"Of course, how could a person with extremely high quality like Ben Shao make uncivilized actions in public?"

Seeing that the grandson pretended to be unwilling to admit his debts, Li Fei decided to curse, shook his head and swear: "Damn it, I don't know which bastard was put on it. It's so smelly. I guess his whole family has been completely smothered."

Cao, damn Li Fei, this damn Silk dared to scold me as a bastard and curse his whole family to death. It was simply unbearable! However, although Fan Bing felt extremely angry in his heart, he could not show it, otherwise he would admit that the fart was his own.

"Mr. Fan, you must think that farting unethical guy is a bastard, right?"

Fan Bing felt so frustrated, but he still didn't dare to speak. He had to open his mouth slightly and whisper like a mosquito: "That's, that's..."
Chapter completed!