Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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With a bang, Quan Liu took two steps back under the shock.

But Quan Liu never let go of his hand holding Quan Jue's collar, raised his hand to wipe a nosebleed, and hit Quan Jue to the ground with the same hammer.

"Little young master, you are not my opponent, so hurry up and admit your mistake to your husband." Quan Liu looked at Quan Jue who was lying on the ground and persuaded him.

Quan Jue's forehead was smashed, he heard Quan Liu's words and sneered.

Under the unexpected gazes of Quan Jingzhou and Quan Liu, Quan Jue stood up, wiped his mouth, tilted his head, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Quan Liu was shocked.

How could Quan Jue stand up?

Quan Liu has fought more fights than Quan Jue has ever eaten. He knows very well that even if an adult man is hit hard twice in the front, he will be seriously injured and fall to the ground, and he will have to stay in the hospital for at least ten years. day and a half.

What's more, Quan Jue is still so young!

Not only that, Quan Liu also clearly saw the expression on Quan Jue's face.

Not afraid, not retreating, the boy in front of him even raised the corners of his lips, showing a rebellious smile, "Let me apologize? He doesn't deserve it."

Looking at Quan Jue's cold and dark eyes, Quan Liu swallowed his throat involuntarily.

When fighting, the opponent you are most afraid of is not someone stronger than yourself.

The most fearful thing is to meet a lunatic, especially a lunatic like Quan Jue who is not afraid of death!

Quan Liu didn't dare to use all his strength until he felt Quan Jingzhou's gaze and shot him coldly.

Quan Liu didn't dare to hesitate, jumped up to lift Quan Jue's collar, and threw him out directly.

With a loud bang, Quan Jue's back slammed heavily on the coffee table, and the whole person shrank in pain, and then Quan Liu, who rushed over, pressed him on the coffee table, and was punched several times in one breath.

The muffled sound of the bump kept ringing, and every time Quan Liuyi left his fist, it would leave a bruise mark on Quan Jue's face, making his eye sockets bruise.

Quan Jue went mad with pain, but his eyes became brighter, and he punched Quan Liu's face with a fist.

Quan Liu smiled coldly, raised his hand to catch Quan Jue's fist firmly, pulled his arm, and gradually worked hard, "Apologies! Otherwise, I will take off your arm!"

Quan Jue was expressionless, and suddenly twisted his body.

Click it-!

With a crisp sound, Quan Jue twisted his body, and his right arm was completely dislocated, and he lost his strength limply.

Seeing this scene, Quan Liu widened his eyes in surprise, and then saw Quan Jue turn around, raise his other intact arm, and hit his temple with an elbow strike!

Quan Liu groaned and rolled out from the coffee table, clutching his temples, his eyes darkened.

If he wasn't Lian Jiazi, Quan Jue's blow would be enough to kill him!

Quan Jingzhou also looked at Quan Jue with a cold expression as he dragged his injured and weak arm and stood up from the coffee table.

Blood dripped down the corner of the boy's lips.

In this way, Quan Jue used his intact hand to grab his dislocated arm with a blank expression.

Quan Jingzhou's eyes trembled, and he clearly heard a crisp sound. Quan Jue lifted his dislocated arm abruptly.

Quan Jue gritted his teeth so hard that the corners of his lips bleed, and cold sweat covered his forehead, but he didn't let out a groan, and continued to pounce on Quan Liu, giving him two punches.

Quan Liu was also beaten and his face was bruised, he roared, raised his palm like a palm fan, and pressed Quan Jue's head to the ground with one palm.