This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 333 Ice and Fire Duel 1
Suddenly, the air trembled.

Against the sunlight, a basketball was thrown from a distance and hit Luo Xiaochan viciously. Gong Jiuche raised his eyes, his pupils shrank a little, then turned around holding Luo Xiaochan, bang!The basketball hit the back of his head.

"Gong Jiuche!"

Luo Xiaochan shouted nervously, but saw a boy in black walking over, with a mocking smile on his face.

Gong Jiuche's black crystal eyes flashed with a smile: "It's okay!" He turned around, his eyes instantly became darker, staring straight at Qing Mingshuo with a sharp light.

Qing Mingshuo has a strong figure and is dressed in tight black clothes. He curled up the corners of his lips coldly, and his gaze was like a cluster of flames: "Is it romantic? Heroes save the beauty and save the beauty well..."

His tone was ridiculed again: "But, does it hurt?"

Luo Xiaojiang stared at Qing Mingshuo, her eyes almost burst into flames: "Qing Mingshuo, is there something wrong with you? Why hit someone with a basketball?"

Qing Mingshuo's dark eyes seemed to be black swirls. He stared closely at Luo Xiaochan and sneered randomly: "Woman, are you discharged from the hospital? Are you not dead? What a fate..."

"shut up!"

Gong Jiuche rushed forward, wanting to punch Qing Mingshuo hard in the face. Qing Mingshuo had been fighting for a long time, so he dodged neatly. He stepped on the stone and said arrogantly: "Are you angry? Want to hit me?" ? Well, let's have a duel."

Gong Jiuche's straight nose looked even tougher under the light, revealing a chilling coldness. He looked straight at Qing Mingshuo in the dark: "I promise you!"

Qing Mingshuo's eyes seemed to be burning with flames: "You and I, dead or injured, will not hold each other accountable..."

Luo Xiaojiang's eyes showed panic, she stood in front of Gong Jiuche, her voice was cold and hard: "I don't agree, why should I fight with you? Who do you think you are? Are you filming a TV series?"

Qing Mingshuo's eyes flashed with fire, but he sneered again and again: "What? The relationship has improved? From childhood sweethearts to young lovers? Woman, your vision is really low enough, you actually fell in love with people from the Gong family, is it for money? ?”

"Start now!"

Gong Jiuche's voice was full of anger, and he rushed forward with his whole body and mind. This time, he was quick and ruthless, and directly punched Qing Mingshuo in the chest. Qing Mingshuo stepped back a few steps in a row.

It can be seen that his legs are still a little lame.

Qing Mingshuo seemed to be used to being beaten, and he didn't feel much pain. He still stood up arrogantly: "Are you angry? But you are a bit different from your father..."

He smiled viciously: "This morning, I held your mother hostage with a knife, but your so-called father was indifferent... But don't worry, your mother's surname is not Gong, I didn't do anything to her, just, She was quite scared..."

Gong Jiuche clenched his fists and made a creaking sound. His handsome face was as angry as a raging lion, and then rushed forward again: "If you dare to hurt my mother again, I will make you pay back ten times!"

With Qing Mingshuo's quick flashes this time, the two of them were filled with intense hatred for each other, and they punched their bodies one after another, causing the surrounding air to burst.

"Stop hitting..."

"Stop it..."

Luo Xiaojiang was beside her with a pale face, anxious, but, is this a duel?She can't interfere...

Qing Mingshuo punched Gong Jiuche in the face, and roared angrily: "I hate you members of the Gong family, and I hate your father Gong Jianhao even more! Back then, it was your father who slandered my mother for stealing the property of the Gong family." Then the people from the Gong family kicked me and my mother out! As long as I don’t die, I will haunt him for the rest of my life. Since I can’t fight him, I’ll come to you!”

Gong Jiuche's body shook for a while, sweat dripped from his face, he jumped up and kicked Qing Mingshuo, Qing Mingshuo dodged quickly.

Under the glare of the sun, two equally handsome teenagers were fighting, one with burning eyes and the other with cold eyes. There was a short distance between them, and they both clenched their fists, finding time to rush forward.

(End of this chapter)