Chapter 1039 Get lost

Although the sound was not loud, it was enough for most people to hear clearly. Fang Tang was so angry that his face turned green.

"Okay, you forced me to do this. If I don't squeeze the shit out of you today, the word Fang will be written backwards!"

He jumped off the rostrum in anger and walked to Fang Ye in three or two steps. When he was about to take action, Sean, who had left his seat at some point, had quietly blocked the two of them.

"Where did you come from, white-haired guy, get out of my way!"

Fang Tang raised his fist and hit Sean in the face, but the latter did not dodge or evade, but directly opened his palm to catch the punch!

Seeing that his heavy punch was easily blocked by the opponent, Fang Tang's eyes were full of disbelief: "This... This is impossible!"

"You are just a small psychic, and you dare to be so presumptuous in front of the young master? Get out!"

Sean raised his wrist, and Fang Tang immediately staggered back several steps, knocking over the table behind him with a bang.

Although he looked very fierce, Fang Tang did not suffer any substantial injuries. He rushed forward again with his fist clenched in anger, but was kicked back by Sean again, leaving the onlookers dumbfounded.

Fang Tang was just a pseudo-psychic with the help of drugs. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was indeed extremely powerful and awesome, but in front of Sean, he was not good enough and was as weak as a child.

Not to mention that Sean's fighting skills were already fully upgraded, even if the two of them were simply competing in strength, Fang Tang couldn't catch up, so he could only be abused.

If Sean hadn't been concerned about the fact that the other party was the cousin of the young master, he would have killed him long ago... Just

as Fang Yan and Zhang Yu were watching with fear, Fang Tang was kicked by Sean again and flew more than ten meters away, and hit the wall next to the door with a bang.

"Damn it, is this guy also a psychic? Why is he so powerful?"

Fang Tang half-knelt on the ground and vomited a few times. Although the muscle strengthening ability is ordinary, it does have its unique features. Until now, he has not suffered any fatal injuries.

Of course, the main reason is that Sean showed mercy.

Fang Tang wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth and was about to stand up to continue the attack when a tall and strong black man suddenly walked into the hotel. The two of them happened to meet each other's eyes...

Although the sound was not loud, it was enough for most people to hear it clearly. Fang Tang was so angry that his face turned green.

"Okay, you forced me to do this. If I don't squeeze the shit out of you today, the word Fang will be written backwards!"

He jumped down from the podium in anger and walked to Fang Ye in two or three steps. When he was about to attack, Xiao En, who had left his seat at some point, had quietly blocked the two of them.

"Where did you come from, white-haired guy? Get out of my way!"

Fang Tang raised his fist and hit Xiao En in the face, but Xiao En didn't dodge or evade, but directly opened his palm to catch the punch!

Seeing that his heavy punch was easily blocked by the opponent, Fang Tang's eyes were full of disbelief: "This... This is impossible!"

"You are just a small psychic, and you dare to be so presumptuous in front of the young master? Get out!"

Sean raised his wrist, and Fang Tang immediately staggered back several steps, knocking over the table behind him with a bang.

Although he looked very fierce, Fang Tang did not suffer any substantial injuries. He rushed forward again with his fist clenched in anger, but was kicked back by Sean again, leaving the onlookers dumbfounded.

Fang Tang was just a pseudo-psychic with the help of drugs. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was indeed extremely powerful and awesome, but in front of Sean, he was not good enough and was as weak as a child.

Not to mention that Sean's fighting skills were already fully upgraded, even if the two of them were simply competing in strength, Fang Tang couldn't catch up, so he could only be abused.

If Sean hadn't been concerned about the fact that the other party was the cousin of the young master, he would have killed him long ago... Just

as Fang Yan and Zhang Yu were watching with fear, Fang Tang was kicked by Sean again and flew more than ten meters away, and hit the wall next to the door with a bang.

"Damn it, is this guy also a psychic? Why is he so powerful?"

Fang Tang half-knelt on the ground and vomited a few times. Although the muscle strengthening ability is ordinary, it does have its unique features. Until now, he has not suffered any fatal injuries.

Of course, the main reason is that Sean showed mercy.

Fang Tang wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth and was about to stand up to continue the attack when a tall and strong black man suddenly walked into the hotel. The two of them happened to meet each other's eyes...