Chapter 2508: The battle between two teenagers! (2/2)
”Hmph, whatever you say, I'm saved for Liuli anyway. It's not me that she should leave, but you. She should be far away from you, a bad guy, the happier the farther you go!”
Li Jialing twitched, ”In short, I won't let Liuli go back to the dark life under your control. She didn't have a choice before, but now with me, I am her savior and I am her. The light of hope, I am her star and capital! There is nothing wrong with you here, Hante, go aside, and go find your'lady sister' to play!”
”Asshole!”
The arc on Hante’s steel arm is shining more and more, and the speed is getting faster and faster. The young man growled, ”You forced me. Since you can’t make sense, let’s use the most direct way. , Let’s decide where Liuli belongs!”
”Are you...”
Li Jialing's eyes were deep, ”Looking for a dead end!”
”what!”
Hante roared wildly, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards Li Jialing.
Of course, after a tenth of a second, he flew out at three times the same speed, turning his nose and face swollen, like a pig's head.
”Even if we put aside our past differences in strength...”
With his right hand behind him, Li Jialing blasted Han Te out with just one left arm. He said, ”Just one month after I came to the Blue Sky Market, when I practiced hard every day, you and Miss Sister We had a great time, Hante, how do you fight me?”
Hante was stabbed by Li Jialing. He almost shot a bleeding arrow in the center of his eyeballs. With a strange cry, he rushed up for the second time. Of course, he was blasted back for the second time without any suspense.
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time... the tenth time, it is still the same.
After ten rounds, Hante was completely exhausted, like a plump sea, completely lost in human form.
Only the eyes that were squeezed together, the light that bloomed, remained as stubborn as before!
”I've played enough.”
Li Jialing yawned and said, ”It's the same for another hundred rounds. Why do you take such humiliation? You and I know that you are definitely not my opponent.”
”That's right, the current me... is indeed not your opponent!”
Hante’s black and purple face was stained with heavy blood. He was so ashamed that he couldn’t wait to tear a crack in the air and get in, but suffocated his breath, stabbed in front of Li Jialing abruptly and pointed at the little lion. Said, ”However, please listen to me, don't bully the young man! Give me ten years if you have the ability. I will definitely practice to be as strong as you can't imagine, and then come back and blow your head! Dare you not? Dare, we have set a'ten year agreement', after ten years, we will come to fight again!
Li Jialing was stunned, as if he was deeply shocked by the sudden explosion of Hante, and then...
”Huh!”
Li Jialing spread his five fingers, his psychic energy surged, and the magical powers in the air locked his throat moved to the limit. He pinched Hante's neck and sucked him in front of him.
”Sorry, I have misunderstood you all the time, Hante.”
Li Jialing said seriously, ”It turns out that I always thought you were swollen, arrogant, and domineering. I didn't know until this moment that you weren't, you were just a simple idiot—just ask, I now have such a big advantage. , Why do you want to make a ”ten-year agreement” with you, give you ten years to concentrate on practicing, and then come back and blow my head? I have something wrong!”
”Uh, uh—”
Hante struggled desperately and was extremely aggrieved, ”Why are you doing this, do you still talk about justice?”
”I am Li Yao's younger brother.”
Li Jialing asked back, ”Do you think I can talk about justice?”
”... Then kill me!”
Hante was angry, anxious, and too ashamed, but the stubbornness in his bones could not be erased. ”Anyway, we are born as a toy killed by you rich boys. If you have the ability, you will kill me, but I will never surrender, never surrender!”
”I have endured you for a long time, Hante.”
Li Jialing's eyes narrowed, like two golden knives, ”Do you really think I dare not kill you?”
”Then come!”
Hante’s forehead blue veins were exposed, ”Skills can be killed, not insulted, cultivation is not afraid of death, and if you are afraid of death, we are not afraid of death. We are not afraid of death. So we are not afraid of death. Come!”
”you--”
Li Jialing was really in a dilemma by this rogue.
At this moment, a piercing sound of breaking wind rang out from behind the two of them. It was the sound of a storm of bullets!