Outright Favoritism Chapter 203: : If you can’t kill her, it’s not over.


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Tu Anliang's pace slowed down, his eyes suddenly condensed with wind and rain, his cheek muscles twitched twice, "You really know who I am!"

At this time, after Li Qiao finished sending the message, she turned off the screen without any haste, raised her eyes to look at Tu Anliang, with a slight attitude, "Is it hard to know who you are?"

Such a contemptuous tone, it seems that Tu Anliang is a little person worth mentioning.

His status in the south of the city is noble and indispensable. The name of Brother Liang is a symbol of his status.

At this time, what Li Qiao said was worthless, Tu Anliang's eyes were full of despised anger.

He suddenly stepped forward, stepped on the coffee table with one leg, and leaned over and threatened: "Since you know who I am, you dare to talk to me like this? Did you know that the last person who despised me has already... …"

Before the words were over, Li Qiao stood up impatiently, and said quietly: "Don't talk nonsense. I will take away Jiu Gong. No matter what your grievances are, you should be enough to break one of his wrists. Stop making his mind."

Tu Anliang squinted his eyes, looked at Li Qiao’s bright and open cheeks, and laughed loudly: "Little beauty, don't you brag without blushing? Are you threatening me?

I move him if I want to move him, kill him if I want to kill him, can you control it? Can you control it?

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

The words fell, Tu Anliang's eyes flashed a trace of evil light.

He lowered his leg from the coffee table and stepped closer to Li Qiao.

Although it is said that men do not fight women, there are too many ways for men to punish women.

After several contacts, Tu Anliang had long been ill-intentioned with Li Qiao.

From the initial vigilance to the current misconduct, no matter how mysterious she is, Tu Anliang believes that as long as she is under her crotch, she is afraid that she will not be obedient?

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

Li Qiao glanced at her face indifferently, and avoided Tu Anliang for a while.

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

Tu Anliang pulled at the neckline of the sweatshirt again, and the beard on his face was full of excitement, "Little beauty, don't worry, I will let you know today, should I come back? ."

The voice fell to the ground, and Tu Anliang made another move. This time he stopped converging, stepped on the coffee table, and shook his fist at Li Qiao.

A disobedient woman can only vent her anger if she is beaten to beg for mercy.

Tu Anliang's fist style is very fast, and he has used 70% of his strength to walk the rivers and lakes for many years, and he can have today's status only by 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 skill. He swiped his fist against Li Qiao's temple, and according to his expectations, he could knock him down with one punch.

Seeing the fist wind hitting Li Qiao's face, a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But suddenly, the situation changed suddenly.

He didn't see how Li Qiao escaped at all. He only felt that the clenched hand was pinched from his side, and he held his pulse strangely, and half of his strength was relieved in the blink of an eye.

Tu Anliang pulled 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 and forced him back from the posture of the legs.

Everything happened between the electric light and flint. Tu Anliang became more and more excited, and wanted to continue making moves, but he stared at his finger.

At this moment, Li Qiao squeezed his wrist with one hand, and grabbed his index finger and **** with the other. The little girl's palm was a bit cold and soft, which made Tu Anliang a little bit contemplative.


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