Fang Qing'er's bold performance made Ye Long couldn't help but admire the courage of this little beauty!
"Long, I really want to go up there and deal with them. How dare they bully my sister? It's just a pity that I haven't learned the skills from the Martial Arts Manual yet, so I can't take care of them!" Fang Qing'er said with her little mouth pouted, looking somewhat downhearted.
Ye Long grinned and said, "Beauty Qing'er, would you like to see Long perform?"
"Yes, I'd love to! Long, help me take care of those guys!" Fang Qing'er said excitedly, clapping her hands.
"Alright then, watch my performance!" Ye Long smirked playfully, and then glanced around. There were several golf balls right beside him.
At that time, the sound of gunfire was still continuous, but with the table as cover and both Ye Long and Fang Qing'er lying on the ground, there was no danger!
Ye Long picked up a few golf balls, weighed them in his hand, and then a playful smirk appeared on his face!
