Screw you, you dare come to our Economics department to steal our goddess? Are you tired of living?!
Don't you already have Goddess Ye?!
Damn, damn, damn!
Don't think we're afraid to fight just because you're good at it!
A group of guys from the Economics department's eyes became bloodshot as they stared intently at Zhang Fan.
If looks could kill, they wished they could tear Zhang Fan into thousands of pieces!
Go to hell; our Economics department doesn't welcome you!
Get out, OK!
Zhang Fan chuckled, "Calm down, calm down, I just came to see the beauties. Don't get excited, if we start fighting, I might not be able to control my Qilin Arm, haha!"
This voice, falling on the ears of the crowd around him, was like lighting a fuse.
Qilin Arm?
Can't control it?
Come on, fuck, let's hurt each other!
So what if you can fight; we are so many. Even if it's just one punch per person, we'll beat you until you can't fend for yourself anymore.
Looking at beauties?
