Su Luo saw Leng Qishao's fingers pinching Tang Yalan's white and slender neck.
Leng Qishao obviously did not withdraw his strength, because Su Luo could hear a subtle clicking sound, and the almost suffocating despair in Tang Yalan's eyes.
Tang Yalan was in pain.
Su Luo's pupils tightened instantly!
It wasn't until this moment that Su Luo truly realized that the person in front of her was not a docile and friendly little sheep, but a ferocious and violent money wolf!
"Stop!" Su Luo shouted immediately as she saw that Tang Yalan's neck was about to be strangled.
Leng Qishao's hand relaxed slightly, and the corner of his cold mouth raised a bloodthirsty sneer: "Are you trying to say that her family is related by marriage to the Nangong family, so I can't kill her?"
Su Luo glared at Leng Qishao angrily!
Leng Qishao was neither sullen nor angry, and said to Su Luo gently: "I have killed Nangong Liuyun's cousin, let alone an in-law from a small family. Death is not a pity."
"Leng Yunjing, you perverted murderer!" Su Luo scolded angrily!
In the eyes of these powerful men, are human lives like ants that can be harvested by raising their hands? In the eyes of powerful men like them, are civilians just like rotten dogs?
Faced with Su Luo's scolding, Leng Qishao seemed to be taking advantage of it. His evil and enchanting eyes instantly lit up. He licked his bloodthirsty red lips: "I like this title."
Su Luo: "..."
Leng Qishao kindly suggested to Su Luo: "Because you gave me a good nickname, you have one more choice."
Su Luo looked at him coldly.
Leng Qishao smiled evilly, with a mocking smile: "You can leave now without looking back. Of course I will break this little girl's neck without hesitation."
In other words, as long as Su Luo chooses to leave, Tang Yalan will die. Don't doubt Leng Qishao's execution ability. For him, killing someone is just a lift of his finger.
As for the second option, Su Luo could only agree to Leng Qishao's previous proposal, stay and enchant him with her graceful dancing.
And Su Luo knew very well that if Leng Qishao was determined to attack Nangong, he would definitely record it and then spread the video to Nangong Liuyun.
"I choose the third way." Su Luo stared at Leng Qishao.
"A woman's kindness can hardly achieve great things." Leng Qishao taught Su Luo a lesson.
Su Luo sneered back: "He is ruthless and cruel!"
Leng Qishao suddenly approached her, and a sharp aura with strong oppression came over her like a mountain rain was about to come.
He has a special smell on him.
Su Luo subconsciously covered her nose.
The atmosphere originally filled with ambiguity disappeared with Su Luo's action.
Leng Qishao: "...Are you and Nangong Liuyun so frustrated?"
Su Luo shook her head seriously: "He has the scent of fragrant grass. It smells very good. You can't compare to it."
The last three words of Su Luo's sentence pissed off Leng Qishao!
"Seeking death!!" Leng Qishao sneered, stood up, turned around and walked towards the high position. As he walked, he sneered at Su Luo without turning his head: "You do have a third option, this option
, it will put your life at risk, cute little girl."
Just when Leng Qishao was sitting in a high position, a group of dancing girls had already surrounded Su Luo.
There were forty-nine dancers in this group, and they formed a seven-seven gyration formation, surrounding Su Luo.
Leng Qishao's smile was sinister and sinister: "The wonderful performance has begun."