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The four hundred and thirteenth chapter is better than blue(1/2)

Liu Le directly patted the cigarette away and smiled disdainfully: "No."

Li Yanwei's face turned cold: "Boss Liu, you are shameless. When I beat you down, you will not have such a chance! There is no regret medicine in the world, and then you will regret it and it will be too late."

Liu Le smiled faintly: "I can also give you a chance. Your Li family follows me, and I can let you go."

"In the future, I will protect your Li family, and your Li family's business will become more and more prosperous."

"Or, there is no regret medicine in the world, and it's too late for you to regret it."

Li Yanwei looked angry and shouted, "Boss Liu, if you can't get along with my Li family, you won't have a good ending."

"You have to know that I am a martial artist in the True Qi Realm who has been verified by a warrior, and my master is even a martial artist in the Spirit Realm."

"You may not be my opponent, nor may you be my master's opponent."

"If you follow me, I can let you go; if you don't follow me, I'm not polite."

Li Yanwei put on his fists and held his hands together, and there was a crackling sound on his finger joints.

"Why are you not polite?" Liu Le asked playfully.

"As a warrior, I killed you today, and no one dared to do anything to me."

"You can't catch my punch because my fist is more than a thousand pounds."

Li Yanwei looked at Liu Le with contempt and said disdainfully: "I can kill you with one punch."

Those who fell to the ground, seeing that Li Yanwei was about to take action, suddenly shouted: "Beat him to death."

"Young Master Li is invincible."

"Our Young Master Li can poke you to death with just one finger."

"Come on, Mr. Li."

"If Mr. Li wants you to die, it is as simple as stepping on an ant to death."

"No effort."

Amid the shouts of these dog-legged people, Li Yanwei showed a proud look: "Are you scared? Haha."

"Afraid?"

"I don't have this word in my dictionary."

"Come on! Use your strength to feed yourself." Liu Le hooked his fingers and sneered.

"Dare you dare to look down on me?" Li Yanwei was furious and rushed to punch, "Take me a punch."

His fist was filled with wind, and it sounded loudly. At first glance, it really showed some power.

But it was too weak. In Liu Le's eyes, he was like a child who had just learned to rush.

Faced with such a fist, Liu Le was not interested in making trouble.

So he stood there quietly, waiting for his fist to come.

With just one breath, Li Yanwei's fist had already hit Liu Le's face.

It is only five inches away from Liu Le.

Li Yanwei even saw Liu Le's face unrecognizable and bloody look like he fell to the ground and fainted.

However, at this moment.

Liu Le also punched him, and shouted, and then rang first, so fast that no one could see the fist clearly.

Just a sound of clicking, Li Yanwei was the same as the fat man just now.

The fist was covered in blood, the arms were broken, and the chest was hit hard and flew backwards.

Liu Le had already withdrawn his fist and was still standing there quietly, as if he had not moved at all.

"Ah..."

Li Yanwei fell heavily on the floor, his whole body was spasm and twitching, rolling around, in pain and roaring endlessly.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never been injured or suffered such pain.

His face was twisted, his forehead was leaping, and he almost fainted from pain.

It was only at this moment that he was shocked to find that Liu Le's strength was far stronger than him.

Even his master is not necessarily much weaker.

Liu Le carried his hands on his back, moved his steps, and walked over slowly.

Standing in front of Li Yanwei, looking down at him: "You are so trash."

"And said I was killed with one punch."

"I also said that I'm going to kill me without any effort."

"Haha, you are so bragging, how can I respect you?"

Li Yanwei couldn't accept it. How could he be no match for Liu Le when he was practicing since childhood?

Facing Liu Le's indifferent eyes, he was scared, afraid, and anxious.

He squirted out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

All the dog legs were trembling and frightened, and they all got so scared that they were so scared that they were pissed off.

Seeing that Li Yanwei was vulnerable, they were all so scared that they lay on the ground, motionless and dared not speak again.

"Do you want to beat me to death?"

Liu Le kicked Li Yanwei with one kick, making him roll out, and another scream of howling.

"You spare me!" Li Yanwei grinned in pain, and couldn't bear it, so he surrendered.

Liu Le stepped on him and asked lightly: "Where is the dungeon?"

Li Yanwei hurriedly denied: "I don't know, we don't have a dungeon, so we're just having fun."

Liu Le certainly didn't believe it, and suddenly exerted force under his feet and shouted: "Say!"

"I will step on you to death if I dare not explain it truthfully."

Feeling the terrifying power coming from Liu Le's feet, Li Yanwei was immediately scared.

He hesitated and said in horror: "Here, under my villa..."

Liu Le exerted force under his feet, and with a click, he directly stepped on Li Yanwei and fainted.

Then, he had no time to rush to the Li family to find the dungeon, so he took out his cell phone and called Yang Ze.

Not long after, Yang Ze personally rushed over with a team of policemen.

"Director Liu." Yang Ze was frightened when he saw Liu Le.

"Yang, Mr. Li..." Yang Ze was so scared that he was scattered when he saw Li Yanwei fainting on the ground.

Then, he said to Liu Le in panic: "Director Liu, we police can't control this!"

"Why can't you control it?" Liu Le said in surprise.

Yang Ze hurriedly explained: "Mr. Li is a warrior registered in the government and has special rights. Only the guardians have the right to deal with him. We police officers only care about ordinary people, but we can't even care about you warriors."

Liu Le said lightly: "You take these people away first, and then go and rescue the people in the dungeon."

"If you can handle it, you can handle it. If you can't handle it, you will leave it to the guardian warrior to deal with it!"

"Yes." Yang Ze hurriedly agreed, and then carried all Li Yanwei and his group away.

"Mr. Li, sorry, we'll take you to the hospital now." He also apologized repeatedly.

Seeing Yang Ze's servile look, Liu Le frowned.

I really didn't expect that warriors actually have so many privileges in society.

Next, the waiter came in to clean the private room, and Zheng Yujie took Liu Le to another private room.

Handing Liu Le a glass of wine, she said with a smile: "Thank you to come today, thank you."

"do not mention it."

Liu Le clinked glasses with her, and then drank it all in one go: "If you encounter such a thing again, call me. Since half of this bar belongs to me, I naturally cannot let others bully you."

"Okay." Zheng Yujie responded with a smile, then poured her wine glasses, "Cheers."

"You have a good alcohol tolerance." Liu Ledao.

"Of course, what if you run a bar, how can you not drink well?"

Zheng Yujie smiled and said, "I won't get drunk even if I drink two pounds of red wine. Let's drink a few more glasses."

"You want to get me drunk!" Liu Le said with a smile.

"You are a warrior, so I can't get you drunk. By the way, do you still want to learn to kiss?" Zheng Yujie stared at Liu Le's mouth, suddenly approached Liu Le, and asked seriously.

The fragrance of the woman on her body suddenly floated into Liu Le's nostrils, making Liu Le intoxicated.

It’s really a matter of drinking that makes people drunk.
To be continued...
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