So, seeing Qinglong win a complete victory, Li Er ran over while smiling.

With a bang, he lifted his foot and kicked on Lu Hua's body.

This proud and wealthy young master was kicked to the ground immediately, and fell to the ground.

"Haha~"

"Yes, continue to be able to."

"Didn't you pretend just now?"

"Just like you, you deserve to covet Mr. Chu's woman?"

"You can't compete with the majesty that Mr. Chu casually reveals from his fingertips."

"Haha~"

With the crisis resolved, and seeing how powerful his son is, Li Er was naturally overjoyed.

While giggling, he kicked Lu Hua wildly.

"Okay, Second Master."

"If you keep on kicking, he might not survive."

While Qiu Mucheng was relieved, she persuaded Li Er.

Although this Lu Hua deserved to die, behind him, after all, stood a powerful family.

If he died in Jiangdong, then the troubles in the future would be even more endless.

"good."

"President Qiu has already spoken, so let him have his life temporarily."

"However, he won't live long."

"When Mr. Chu returns, he will die as well!"

Li Er sneered coldly.

He is well aware of Ye Fan's temperament, and anyone who touches his bottom line cannot survive.

No matter what identity or background.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Ye Fan is still alive.

After Li Er stopped, Na Lu Hua struggled to stand up from the ground again.

However, perhaps due to the heavy injuries, Lu Hua could not stand still and could only lean against the wall to barely support himself.

He raised his head, with endless hatred in his eyes, and stared fiercely at the five Qinglong people in front of him.

The bloody red lips trembled, and the hoarse voice resounded at this time.

"Tell... tell me, this... what kind of move is this?"

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