Traps Of Love

"Start!" Leng Zetian carries it with one hand, and his cold eyes sweep over like the sharp light of a sharp knife. He picks up his curved chin and stands in front of Luozi mountain in a proud and open manner with a smile on his face.

The original warm living room suddenly diffused a strong pressure, and luozishan was silent. Many years of experience in front-line combat made him keenly aware of the threat. His muscles were tense and ready for a fierce battle.

"Why, timid on the spot?"

Leng Zetian raised his eyebrows and gathered a sense of hostility on his body. He raised his hand and made a decisive decision to kill. He said, "it's still time to quit now. For Huo Kai's sake, you'd venture to visit Ben Shao and delay him so much time. You'll give him a million yuan appearance fee and Ben Shao will let you go."

Poof! million! Entrance fee! Leng Dashao, why don't you rob the bank!

Luo Zishan's heart is spitting blood. He has worked hard for many years to save only 180000 yuan of private money. Even if he is the chief of Interpol, he will get 10000 yuan a month, after his salary is raised.

"Fight!" Luo Zishan's voice is neither humble nor loud, very loud.

Before his voice came to the ground, he felt that the man in front of him had a kind of natural strength to face the attack!

Lengze stepped forward in the sky and hit Luo Zishan's chest when he crossed his elbow. Luo Zishan gave a very depressed cry, which made his whole body shrink. However, the next moment, he immediately turned over on the ground, palmed on the ground and flew up, waving his fist to fight against lengzetian!

Hoo -

the style of boxing rings out like thunder, giving full play to Luo Zishan's unruly power.

Leng Zetian calmly stares at his fist with no expression on his face. He quickly turns in his mind to observe, judge, calculate, the way, speed and power of his fist.

So instead of attacking, he turned sideways and dodged, retreating again.

"Do it! If you don't punch again, don't blame me for bullying people! " Luo Zishan suddenly drank, and his fierce fists exploded like thunder, which was very powerful.

Housekeeper Chen was so nervous that a drop of sweat on his head could not help falling from the root of his neck.

The policeman's hand is really fierce. If he hits the quartz table with his fist, I'm afraid he can crack it!

Just as he thought so, the next moment, he heard a loud bang!

I saw that the quartz table was really smashed by Luo Zishan's fist, and the situation was even worse than he thought! The hard black quartz table was beaten down a hollow, and the broken quartz fragments splashed all over the ground. However, Luo Zishan's fist seemed to be made with a hammer, and he didn't even leave any blood. The black face of the tough man only frowned a little. It seemed that it was not a matter for him to smash a brick with his fist.

The black quartz table is an Italian famous brand. It's made by a famous designer and worth more than 100000 yuan!

It's all ruined!

On the stairs, at the corner, Leng Jinyu is peeping.

The thrilling scene made his blood boil!

"Wow! Black face uncle, too fierce! What kind of boxing is this? I really want to learn it Leng Jinyu whispers excitedly. Bai Pang's little hand is still holding pen and paper. She does not forget to continue to practice Leng Zetian's homework.

"Do it!" Luo Zishan's impatient urge, his fist is really fierce, but Leng Zetian's amazing dodge speed, is really make him feel sincere fear.

He was sweating profusely, but the other side didn't drop a drop of sweat. It was like playing Tai Chi with him on purpose, leisurely and elegant.

No matter how he changed his way to punch, Leng Zetian was able to make an extremely accurate judgment and dodge at the fastest speed. The movement was extremely elegant and smooth, and it seemed that he had practiced it countless times!

Luo Zishan scolds secretly, damn it! Is it true that the domineering boxing he learned was stolen and spread?! Otherwise, how can Leng Zetian's judgment be so accurate!

Leng Zetian always smiles gracefully and faintly at the corner of his lips. "If you are in a hurry, you can make it all out."

Luo Zishan was furious. He felt like a monkey being played.

"You watch it!" Luo Zishan's fists were once again wielded at an irresistible speed, like the dancing dragon. His fists were powerful. Because of his fierce anger, he lost his sense of propriety.

This blow is more fierce than any previous one. It can break through the hunting air and destroy the sky and the earth!

Leng Jinyu looks so scared that her pretty face is pale. She grabs the pen nervously and shouts to be bad in her heart.

Just now, Luo Zishan only used six points of strength to break the rigid quartz table. If this fist hits his ice face daddy's face, it won't blow his head!

Although he occasionally has some small opinions about big ice face, Leng Jinyu's heart is very approbation and adoration of big ice face. He doesn't want big ice face to be hurt at all!

Seeing that his fist was about to fall, Leng Zetian stood in the same place coldly. He didn't even hide. It seemed that he was ready to take the fist.Housekeeper Chen's heart suddenly tightened. In a hurry, he could not help shouting in a low voice, "young master, be careful!"

Luo Zishan also believes that he can definitely win. This is a fatal blow to protect his life.

If it falls on people, it can hurt the meridians and break bones. If it's serious, it may even kill people!

Using this move, not only he was forced to hurry, but also an important reason is that Luo Zishan saw that Leng Zetian had absolute ability to deal with it.

So if he wants to decide as soon as possible, he can only use this move!

Success or failure depends on this!

Just in the blink of an eye, Leng Zetian's deep blue eyes swept over luozishan. The next step was to raise his hand, aim at luozishan's fierce fist, and hit him head on!

Leng Jinyu at the corner of the stairs was sweating. My God! Daddy, is this the way to break the bridge and lose both sides?!

Housekeeper Chen was also excited by the scene in front of him, and his heart jumped to his throat. His blood was about to coagulate.

Emma, young master, you are playing with the heartbeat.

Luo Zishan is a frown surprised, dark way to pour big bad luck!

Sure enough, the next second the situation completely reversed, Leng Zetian grabbed Luo Zishan by the wrist, with his power toward the back area!

Take advantage of your strength!

His handsome side face, thin lips, evoke a touch of natural and unrestrained evil charm radian.

"Ah! No good Luo Zishan yelled, and his eyes were bigger than the bell.

At the next moment, I only heard the huge heavy bombardment like thunder. Luozishan was thrown to the French window like a huge black thunder!