"Give you a chance to choose one of two. Apologize to me and my son, or lose your tongue." Lieyan said indifferently, "Choose now."
"You!" Li Zhibing took a breath.
Unexpectedly, that small white hand that seemed weak and weak would be so breathtaking when it pinched Li Zhibing's neck.
Lieyan's words made Li Zhibing very angry. It was absolutely impossible for him, a dignified young master of the Li family in Pengcheng, to apologize to this little bitch!
"Bitch, how dare you!" Li Zhibing forced out a few words through his teeth.
Two of his subordinates also came to their senses for a moment, pulled out their swords with clang sounds, and charged towards Lieyan, "Let go of our young master quickly."
"Those who rely on human strength dare to take a step forward and I will break his neck!" Lieyan grabbed Li Zhibing's neck, dragged him to turn around and take a few steps back, suddenly raised his right foot, and kicked one person's wrist hard.
Hearing a clanging sound, the sword in the servant's hand fell to the ground. Just as he was about to pick it up again, his chest was suddenly hit by a kick from the flames. His whole body flew backwards into the air and hit Xiao Wu with a bang.
On the table in front of you.
The stone table was smashed in half, and the stone rolled down on the servant. The servant rolled his eyes and vomited blood, and fainted on the spot.
The soup and water were all over the floor. Xiao Rou stood up angrily, pointed a finger at Lie Yan and said angrily, "You did it on purpose."
"you dare?"
The flaming eyes flashed through, like a flash of lightning flashing across the depths of the night. With a third of strength in his hand, Li Zhibing suddenly heard a subtle clicking sound coming from his own throat.
His color changed with fear, his throat tightened, and his tongue stuck out involuntarily.
A dagger as thin as a cicada's wing and as cold as a cicada's wing suddenly touched the coating of his tongue. The cold taste was like sharp saw teeth, sliding across his fragile nerves.
Li Zhibing's face suddenly turned blue.
He stiffened his tongue and did not dare to speak. He just kept using his eyes to signal his men to retreat and not to mess around.
"How about it, have you considered it carefully? Apologize?" The thin dagger in Lieyan's hand gently rubbed Li Zhibing's tongue, and his voice revealed a hint of gentleness.
If her violent behavior hadn't been witnessed by everyone at this moment, just listening to her gentle voice, it would be impossible to directly connect with her brutality.
Li Zhibing nodded cautiously.
Lie Yan slapped him on the back and pushed him forward. Li Zhibing's face turned dark, he rushed forward a few steps, finally regained his balance, and then turned back with gritted teeth.
"Bitch, I'll kill you!" Li Zhibing suddenly shouted.
As he finished speaking, his knees suddenly felt numb, and he fell to his knees completely involuntarily.
"Why are you one of the four great families in Peng City? I think the Li family is nothing more than that. From top to bottom, they are a bunch of shameless people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. They speak vulgar and boring words, go back on their word, and have no sense of responsibility!
Bah! I, Lieyan, disdain to be associated with you." Lieyan glanced at Li Zhibing with disdain, his face turning green and red.
"You bastard!!" Li Zhibing was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead.
I miss him, the young master of the Li family, who has been the master of all things in Pengcheng for so many years. Who dares to talk about his Li family like this? Who dares to point his nose and call him, from top to bottom, everyone in the Li family is worse than shit?
This woman's bold behavior is simply unheard of and unseen!
"You bitch..."
"Crack!" A piece of bloody stuff suddenly fell to the ground, jumping softly.