Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"Your woman is inside. If you want to save her, fight with me first."

The curtain was quickly put down. Ye Shengyan was not sure if she could see it. He smiled at her and signaled her not to be afraid. However, qianxia, who was covered in her mouth, could not speak. Her eyes widened slightly. At the moment when her sight was blocked, it seemed that there was something important to tell him.

However, ye Shengyan didn't see it.

"Oh, Han, you do so many things just to prove that you can beat me, don't you? The answer is very simple. I don't think we need to waste any more time. Just this time, I'll prove it to you. "

On the premise that qianxia is at least safe, ye Shengyan slightly converges his emotions. Han is not a simple opponent. He can't lose his mind. He must hit it with one blow.

"Don't be so arrogant. I'm the one to prove, because you will be the one who dies!"

"Then we'll have a look."

Night Shengyan raised his lips and smiled. It was just a dialogue. He saw through the cold state of mind at this time. Having put all his eggs in one basket, what he can't stand most is his stimulation. To defeat a person, we must first disturb his calmness.

Only chaos, there are flaws.

"But your left hand is hurt. For the sake of fairness, I'll tie up my hands and play with you."

The demon's eyes closed lazily. When he caught his frightened and angry eyes in an instant, he smiled more casually. Looking around, I caught a glimpse of a tree and vine not far away. I pulled one directly and tied my hands tightly.

Such a provocative move deeply angered Han.

"Nightmare, you will pay for your arrogance!"

As soon as the voice fell, Han immediately drove the speedboat to the direction of the coastline. Before he stopped, ye Shengyan suddenly looked cold, rushed forward and jumped into the speedboat.

The boxed fists gather strength and move fiercely and maliciously towards the cold.

Without weapons, it's faster than.

Both Han and ye Shengyan are killers trained by the God of death hell. It is precisely because of the same starting point that the place where ye Shengyan finally stops is farther than him, which makes Han deeply hate.

This is a cruel fact called talent.

Han was unwilling to lose to him again and again. His anger seeped into his fist. He clenched his teeth and roared in a tight voice, "nightmare, why do you have to be better than me? Why can you get Luo Ning, and even if I get her body, I can't get her heart. I am the same as you, so you can't stand higher than me. I won't lose to you. You will always have something that can never compare with me. "

"Oh, is that your mean means?"

Ye Shengyan sneered and continued to annoy him while facing his madness after losing control.

However, even if Han can only use his right hand, the situation is far better than ye Shengyan, who bound his hands. However, after more than a dozen moves, ye Shengyan was obviously at a disadvantage. He couldn't dodge in the middle of the period, so he won and took a punch.

The footsteps suddenly choked. After retreating several times, ye Shengyan bumped into the guardrail of the speedboat and almost fell out.

At the same moment, Han seemed to be burned to his eyes by hatred. He took this opportunity to pursue the victory. While pressing ye Shengyan on the guardrail, his fist kept hitting his abdomen.

Seeing that ye Shengyan had no ability to fight back, he laughed wildly with excitement.