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Chapter 1484 : Turn defeat into victory 3

Looking at Murong Jian and the Shui family's father and daughter who were watching the excitement, Murong Fengyun came over with eight bodyguards in suits.

"Dad? Why are you here too?" Murong Jian turned around and saw his father. He was a little surprised and guilty. But it was soon replaced by excitement on his face, pointing at the two people who were fighting on the other side and dancing happily.

Said: "Look, Zhuo Yifan is about to be beaten to death by Long Si!"

Murong Fengyun happened to be at the other end of the villa and did not see Zhuo Yifan and Long Si who were fighting. But when he heard what Murong Jian said, his eyes suddenly lit up, a look of surprise appeared, and he immediately quickened his pace.

Followed.

The scene in front of him made Murong Fengyun, who was still a little uneasy, immediately feel relieved. Looking at Shui Yunxiao whose expression changed, he felt so happy! Today, he has completely regained his position! Zhuo Yifan...

...Can’t you fight? Today I will let you know that there are some people you shouldn’t mess with!

At this time, Zhuo Yifan no longer knew how many punches and kicks he had received from Long Si! If he hadn't managed to hold on to a trace of consciousness, he would have passed out long ago![

Long Si stepped on the chest of Zhuo Yifan who was lying on the ground, and said with a sneer: "Very good! This fight was a blast! I haven't met a master like you for a long time! But you are destined to be no match for me.

!”

Zhuo Yifan heard the contemptuous words from Long Si's mouth, and then heard a burst of laughter. His unusually heavy eyelids slowly opened, his eyes had lost their original luster, and he just stared at Long Si blankly, his face

He tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said softly: "You want to kill me?"

Long Si looked at Zhuo Yifan at his feet like an ant, shrugged noncommittally, and said with a chuckle: "Actually, I didn't want to kill you! It was a good fight today, but I want to thank you.

You! But I don’t know if they want to kill you!"

The people Long Si refers to are of course Murong Fengyun and Murong Jian! Zhuo Yifan was already struggling and could only slowly close his eyes. Maybe now he can only seize this last chance to regain the energy in his body.

strength!

"Long Si, why did you stop?" Murong Jian couldn't help but asked anxiously when he saw that Long Si didn't kill Zhuo Yifan, but stepped on Zhuo Yifan's chest, and then there was no movement.

Murong Fengyun also frowned. He thought to himself: Why didn't Long Si take the opportunity to kill Zhuo Yifan directly?

"Did you hear that? They want to kill you!" Long Si looked at Zhuo Yifan helplessly and asked with a sneer.

Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes again, squeezed out a smile again, and said softly: "Since you want to kill me, why bother talking so much, just do it!"

A hint of joking flashed in Long Si's eyes, he looked at Zhuo Yifan and sneered: "Aren't you going to beg me? Maybe if you beg me, I will let you go?"

Zhuo Yifan suddenly had a strange look in his eyes as he stared at Long Si, then shook his head slightly and said softly: "I won't beg you! Even if I beg, you won't let me go!"

Long Si admitted that Zhuo Yifan was right. He had no intention of letting Zhuo Yifan go in the first place. He had not really tasted the bloodthirsty after the war! Only if Zhuo Yifan really died, would he

He will feel the biggest ****! But he also wants to see his opponent begging for mercy at his feet, which can increase this **** to a greater extent. It is undeniable that it is a bit perverted, but Long Si just likes this kind of perverted ****.


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