Chapter 927： Slap in the face (1/2)

Is she not attractive?

Is she not pretty enough?

Wang Youyou thought so, but she took the initiative to sit on Zhang Lin's waist, with red lips to entice him: ”Aren't you indifferent to me?”

Firmly pressed under Zhang Lin's body, no man would remain indifferent.

Zhang Lin pushed her away, ”If you don't sleep well, then I will blast you out! Besides, they are coming soon too. Are you afraid of being seen here?”

It’s easy for Wang Zhongzhong to find his residence. If they find this place and see Wang Youyou is here, what's the matter?

If it's okay for the people outside, but it's a family member, you can't see it when you look up.

Wang Youyou thought of this, but it was the same, but he was not willing to let Zhang Lin go.

Thinking again and again, said: ”Well, I will let you go today.

But I already know you now, don't you want to avoid me! ”

Since then, Wang Youyou finally left the house, walking down the corridor, and saw a group of people walking upstairs aggressively.

The leader saw Wang Youyou at a glance, and Wang Youyou was startled, isn't this the king who was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Said Cao Cao arrived.

Wang Zhong said: ”Wang Youyou, you happen to be here. Seeing that the kid isn't there, I want him to look good today!”

”This...” Of course, Wang Youyou was on Zhang Lin's side. He also had a concealment in his heart, so he said: ”I haven't seen it yet.”

”That can only be found one by one!”

The rooms were opened one by one, causing a grievance, but when they saw the people coming, they closed their mouths honestly.

The residents gathered in the corridor to discuss, they had never seen such a big battle.

”Even Old Seven Zhang is here, what is the situation?

Who said that? ”

”I heard that someone beat Prince Wang, see it, it's like that.”

”Who is this, dare to beat him like this, is this the groundbreaking of a young master?”

”Who knows, this person should not be able to escape anyway.”

Soon everyone knew the answer.

Room 205 was kicked open, and a group of people swarmed in.

”It's him! Found it!”

”Grab it, hit hard!”

”If anyone kills him, give him a big reward!”

Who the **** is it?

What kind of person is it?

The onlookers immediately blocked the place.

Wang Youyou was hovering on the edge of the crowd and couldn't squeeze in no matter how squeezed. Damn, she was very curious about what was going on in that room.

In the dormitory, a young man was lying on a bed.

It seems that I slept too hard, or too lazy to move, that I only opened my eyes when I saw them come in.

How translucent these eyes are, as clear as a glass marble.

A group of people besieged and did not attack for some reason, just watching.

I don't know if it is because of his deterrence, or because he is afraid of hurting such a perfect person.

Wang Zhong squeezed in angrily, and put a finger on Zhang Lin's body: ”It's him, let's fight first!”

”and many more.”

A clear voice rang from behind, and it was the Seventh Elder coming.

The Seventh Elder had met Zhang Wanlin, but had not yet met another Zhang Lin.

For him, this is an ordinary contestant.

He is very curious, how dare this move his precious son.