Chapter 203 It's Not Over If You Can't Kill Her

Chapter 203 It's Not Over If You Can't Kill Her

Tu Anliang's pace slowed down, his eyes suddenly condensed into a storm, his cheek muscles twitched twice, "You really know who I am!"

At this time, after Li Qiao finished sending the message, she unhurriedly turned off the screen, raised her eyes to look at Tu Anliang, with a contemptuous attitude, "Is it difficult to know who you are?"

With such a contemptuous tone, it seemed that Tu Anliang was some insignificant person.

He is distinguished and powerful in the south of the city, and Brother Liang's name is a symbol of his status.

At this moment, Tu Anliang's eyes were filled with the anger of being despised for what Li Qiao said was worthless.

He suddenly stepped forward, stepped on the coffee table with one leg, propped his arm on his knee, leaned over and threatened, "Since you know who I am, you still dare to talk to me like that? Do you know that the last person who despised me has..."

Before the words finished, Li Qiao stood up impatiently, and said in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense. I took Jiugong away. No matter what grievances you have, breaking his wrist should be enough. Don't fight again in the future." His idea."

Tu Anliang narrowed his eyes, looked at Li Qiao's bright and flamboyant cheeks, and laughed loudly: "Little beauty, don't you even blush when you brag? Are you threatening me?

If I want to move him, I will move him, if I want to kill him, I will kill him, can you control me? Can you handle it?

What's more, you are alone today, do you think you can still get out of this room? "

After the words fell, an evil light flashed across Tu Anliang's eyes.

He put his legs down from the coffee table and approached Li Qiao.

Although good men don't fight women, there are too many ways for men to punish women.

After several contacts, Tu Anliang had already had bad intentions towards Li Qiao.

From being vigilant at the beginning to now having evil intentions, no matter how mysterious she is, Tu Anliang thinks that as long as she is in his crotch, is he afraid that she will be disobedient?

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. As he approached Li Qiao, he stretched out his hand without warning, trying to grab her.

Li Qiao glanced at her without any change, and avoided Tu Anliang with a slight dodge.

Immediately, she sighed, shook her head and smiled regretfully: "You shouldn't be back today."

Tu Anliang tugged at the neckline of the sweatshirt again, and the beard on his face showed an arc of excitement, "Little beauty, don't worry, I'll let you know today whether I should come back or not."

After the words fell, Tu Anliang shot again, this time he didn't hold back anymore, stepped on the coffee table, and swung his fist at Li Qiao.

A disobedient woman can only vent her anger by begging for mercy.

Tu Anliang's punches are very fast, and he used 70% of his strength. He has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has achieved today's status because of this fist.

This woman, he wants it today!

If you can't kill her, it's not over!

Tu Anliang was too confident in his skills, so he swung his fist at Li Qiao's temple. According to his expectation, he could knock him down with one punch.

Seeing the fist wind hit Li Qiao's face, the corner of his mouth also raised a triumphant smile.

But in an instant, the situation changed suddenly.

He didn't see how Li Qiao dodged at all, he just felt that someone's clenched hand was pinched from the side, and his pulse was held down in a strange way, and half of the force was released in the blink of an eye.

Tu Anliang made a gesture to pull his arms behind him, and at the same time raised his legs and kicked towards Li Qiao's lower abdomen.

As a result, the other party directly stepped on his knees, forcefully pressing him back from his outstretched posture.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, Tu Anliang became more and more excited, and wanted to continue to make moves, but he paused and looked at his fingers.

At this time, Li Qiao pinched his wrist with one hand, and grabbed his index finger and middle finger with the other. The little girl's palm was a little cold and soft, which made Tu Anliang a little distracted.