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Therefore, in desperation, facing Zhongli's aggressive attack, in order to protect his master's safety, Xiao Wang could only control his still numb arms and harden his teeth to fight Zhongli.

"Bang·····"

Although the two palms were fighting each other for only one second, the murderous aura around spread throughout the Li family, and they were bloodthirsty, as if there was suddenly no oxygen in the air, and even breathing became very difficult.

Li Keping was fine, but his face was filled with liver-colored observation of a certain sentence on the field, while Li Shaocheng on the side was so scared that his legs trembled and he silently took two steps back.

This is not because Li Shaocheng is timid, but because "Zhong Mochou" Zhong Li was really angry. The murderous aura released all over his body was too strong. This is the world of warriors, and ordinary people will never understand it.

After taking Zhongli's palm, Xiao Wang suddenly took a lot of steps back. He wanted to control his pace with internal strength like before.

But it was revealed that it was impossible to control it. The legs didn't look like his own, and they were already numb...

"Bang······"

Under the continuous hind legs, Xiao Wang's body directly hit the wall, his face turned pale, and even the palm that had just come into contact with Zhongli was trembling constantly.

The remaining force in the arm swayed his entire body, and he gradually lost consciousness, and even the initial pain was gone.

Fortunately, he is a master of ancient martial arts in the heaven level. He has been in good physical condition since childhood and is a trainer. If Li Keping or Li Shaocheng were to take over Zhongli's palm, he would undoubtedly die directly.

But just as Xiao Wang tried his best to adjust his breath and wanted to activate his internal force to block the secretary Li Keping again, a scarlet sweet feeling suddenly surged in his throat, and it was very strong.

"puff······"

He couldn't help but spit out an old blood, and then his whole body seemed to suddenly lose its strength. He couldn't stand even when he held the wall. With a "thump", he collapsed on the edge of the wall, and wanted to stand up with difficulty while slapping blood, but in vain.

On the other hand, Zhongli, who also had two palms fighting each other, jumped down from the air, her legs fell steadily, and her whole aura was very even, as if this palm did not put all its strength into it, and it only took 50% of her effort.

"Who are you?"

This was the first time that the bodyguard Xiao Wang spoke. Before, no matter what happened, he always looked like he was neither happy nor sad, and pretended to be cool with a expressionless face, as if he was paralyzed on his face.

But this mouth revealed endless fear in his words. The female killer in front of him was too strong. No matter how he practiced the ancient martial arts of heaven that he had been practicing for 30 years, he had no power to fight back.

After two simple moves of resistance, he was defeated.

Zhongli is still as cold as his bones and ignores Xiao Wang's words completely. The only person in this world who is willing to say a few more words is Ye Qiu, the "Hell Shura" who is.

She turned around elegantly, and her concave and convex body was very perfect. With the light swaying of the black windbreaker on her upper body, the airflow around her was aroused, and she stood behind Ye Qiu again and returned to her previous appearance.

Just kidding, she is Zhong Mochou. The cold-blooded existence of the underground world is only with Ye Qiu, which makes countless enemies frightened. Now a heaven-level ancient martial arts is no match for her at all.

"Answer me, who are you!"

Although the bodyguard Xiao Wang was already leaning against the wall and couldn't stand up, the warriors were all strong. He lost today, but he didn't want to lose without understanding.

Ye Qiu, who was standing beside him, knew Zhongli's personality, just glanced at Xiao Wang with blue veins bulging on the ground and said, "She is the one who can kill you!"

"you······"

The bodyguard Xiao Wang was speechless for a moment. Although he was still a little dissatisfied, his physical injuries could no longer support him to stand up. He could only lean against the wall in a breath and watch helplessly everything that was about to die.

After seeing Zhongli solve this obstacle, Ye Qiu pointed the finger at Li Keping again, "Old thief Li, I'll ask you the last time, where is your cousin Li Sicong!"

Losing the protection of his bodyguard, Li Keping also lost his last confidence, but this does not mean that he has to surrender to Ye Qiu. At worst, he will be beaten with another leg by him.

He Li Keping is not afraid of pain or death!

I saw Li Keping turn his head and still say it was just now, his voice was very stubborn, "I have told you that Li Sicong has long since cut off all relations with the Li family.

No one can know whether he is alive or dead. Even if you kill me today, the result will still be like this!"

Facing the hard bones and the stubborn duck's mouth, Ye Qiu was also a little angry and embarrassed. He suddenly stepped forward and aimed at the crutch that Li Keping had been leaning on, and kicked it hard.

"Click!"

Without any accident, Ye Qiu kicked the crutch ten meters away, and Li Keping, who lost the final support, couldn't stand on one foot and fell to the ground and knelt on the ground with one leg.

He wanted to stand up and stand up with dignity like a man.

But the bullet was removed after the injury, and the right leg, which was still sewn with a needle, could not use any strength at all. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not protect his self-esteem.

Seeing his father kneeling on one knee when he was beaten, Li Shaocheng on the side wanted to come up and pull him, but Ye Qiu suddenly picked up the submachine gun and pointed the gun at him.

This kid takes another step forward. Ye Qiu doesn't mind making him become a disabled person with one leg like his.

Li Shaoxing, who had suffered a loss once, was timid. His legs seemed to be fixed by a magnet, stood there in a daze and could not raise any courage to come up to help his father.

"Why, our central secretary also has a time to kneel down?

At this moment, do you feel particularly humiliated and have no self-esteem at all?"

Ye Qiu's words were full of laughter. He wanted to trample on Li Keping's dignity and then anger him, allowing him to experience the feeling of being angry but not speaking.

Li Keping, who was kneeling on one knee, gritted his teeth, still holding his noble head, stared at Ye Qiu who was sneering, and said, "Ye family boy, you want to kill and cut him, come whatever you want. If I, Li Keping, blinked my eyes, I will write my name in reverse!"

Although this old guy is kneeling humbly now, his bones are quite hard, and he is not a surrender at all.

If you want him to die, you can, and if you want him to kneel down, it's OK.
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