"No, no!" When Jiang Xueqing heard Li Xiaohu mention her past, she immediately became furious and said: "I didn't, I didn't, I am now the leader of the Middle East base, please respect me!"
"Yes, you are the leader now!" Li Xiaohu nodded and said, "But I think you are more pitiable than Anwar, Jordan, and Azay. You are like a humble reptile!"
Jiang Xueqing turned pale after hearing this. She bit her white lips and said angrily: "Li Xiaohu, you will pay the price for your words. Let me tell you, I am not that easy to mess with! How deeply have you hurt me?
I will definitely cause you much pain in the future!"
"Jiang Xueqing, don't you think you have been blinded by hatred?" Li Xiaohu looked at Jiang Xueqing seriously and said: "When you chose Paul, I never stopped you, but now? Why do you blame everything on him?
On Haitang? If you leave me, don’t I have the right to choose Haitang? Please think clearly, don’t be so stupid!"
Jiang Xueqing's eyes were confused for a while. It seemed that she had indeed given up Li Xiaohu for Paul. Later, after learning Li Xiaohu's identity, she felt a grudge against Li Xiaohu, and even more so against Haitang. Jiang Xueqing immediately shook her head and said
: "No, I asked you to be with me later, but you rejected me! You can't reject me, how can you reject me? So, Haitang deserves to die, and so do you!"
"Hmph!" Li Xiaohu sneered: "You have the right to give up on me, and I naturally have the right to reject you. You are not a god and have no right to decide other people's lives!"
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" Jiang Xueqing was wearing a cloak. She turned around, raised her hand, danced the cloak, and said sternly: "It doesn't matter whether I am a god or not, and it doesn't matter whether I can control other people's lives. I only want you and Haitang.
Death. It’s that simple!”
"If you dare to touch even a hair on Begonia, I will definitely let you die without a burial place!" Li Xiaohu gritted his teeth.
"Yellow-haired boy, how dare you speak such arrogant words!" A voice like thunder came in from outside, and then a man in black with a broken arm flew in holding a dagger. Li Xiaohu was stunned and hurriedly dodged sideways.
The man stabbed back again, and Li Xiaohu quickly slipped out a dagger from his sleeve, and it collided hard with the man's dagger, causing a burst of sparks to fly out.
"It's you!" Li Xiaohu was stunned.
"Humph, I spared you last time, but I didn't expect you would dare to come this time!" Xie Xing narrowed his eyes.
"Really?" Li Xiaohu said with a sneer: "Xie Xing, you lost at the hands of my father, aren't you still convinced?"
"Presumptuous!" Xie Xing raised his head and said: "In the battle with your father, I didn't use my full strength at all. I was just testing whether he had regressed over the years!"
"It's a good excuse, but too few people believe it!" Li Xiaohu chuckled and said, "What's the result of the test? You ran away! What killers always pay attention to is a result. Whether there is a result is what we are most concerned about. According to
As far as I know, you just ran away in the end!"
"You!" Xie Xing gritted his teeth and was about to pounce on Li Xiaohu, but Jiang Xueqing scolded him: "That's enough, I don't want to kill this person for the time being. You can kill him when I want to!"
Xie Xing was stunned for a moment, immediately put away the dagger, looked at Li Xiaohu, and said: "Get out of there yet!"
