Chapter 1662 The Battle Between Men

"Master Xue? He seems to be behind the waterfall."

The servant pointed tremblingly over there.

The flames flashed lightly and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared behind the waterfall.

At this time, Jun Aohan was meditating cross-legged there.

Seeing that the wind was coming lightly, he raised his eyes.

"What are you doing here..."

"boom!"

A huge fist stretched out and slammed hard on his eye socket.

"Are you crazy?"

Jun Aohan jumped up and hit back with the same punch.

The two were punching and kicking in the cave, fighting hard.

A wave of spiritual energy kept blasting around, and the gravel rolled down, as if the cave was about to collapse.

It wasn't until the two of them lost their strength that they sat down on the ground slumped.

Jun Aohan moved his muscles and bones.

I haven't played so well in a long time.

"What the hell are you going through?"

"That's what I should be asking you!"

Yan Feng said coldly.

"Qingli was once given to you, why didn't you tell me?"

"So you already know?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that my best friend would lie to me."

"What's the point of cheating or not cheating?"

Jun Aohan said something lightly.

"what do you mean……"

Yan Fengqing asked inexplicably, and suddenly, he immediately understood.

"Did Qingli dump you, this guy? Hahaha!"

He laughed complacently.

"A guy with a perverted personality like you who never likes women, how could Qingli fall in love with you? Unless she's blind!"

"She must have dumped you, otherwise, how could you, this guy, be so sad, like someone owes you a few million taels of silver and doesn't pay it back?"

"As expected of the fiancee that my mother helped me set down since I was a child, she has such a unique vision!"

Yan Feng stood up triumphantly, and cupped his hands towards Jun Aohan.

"These years, my fiancée has been living in Fengyi City alone and has suffered a lot. Thanks to your care, I am here to express my gratitude for her, but from now on, I shouldn't bother you anymore. My fiancée, of course I have to take care of it myself."

"Fuck your ass..."

Jun Aohan couldn't help but let out a foul language.

His mood was on the verge of being very unhappy, and Yan Fengqing's words were like igniting a fuse.

In an instant, he burst into flames.

Jun Aohan directly raised his fist and punched Yan Fengqing's face.

The two have been fighting for a long time just now, and the spiritual power in their bodies is about to be exhausted. At this time, they are entangled with each other like a shrew fighting, constantly raising their fists to greet each other in the face.

Not at all a masterful demeanor.

Fortunately, there are no bystanders at this time, otherwise, his image will collapse directly under his hands.

The dignified ghost king, like a shrew, fights with people!

Jun Aohan was very unhappy in his heart.

He had a feeling that his most precious thing was suddenly taken away by someone else.

Although Ye Qingli had clearly stated that she was going to leave him, Jun Aohan felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart when he heard that others wanted to pursue her.

It's as if it was one's own ban, suddenly coveted by others.

The two scuffled together again, scolding each other in their mouths, and greeted each other's faces with fists.

Not at all like a prince.