[BL] I Heard You Are Going To Marry Me

Chapter 99 - 100

Chapter 99

　　"Fuck, let's see whose leg breaks first today!"

　　The wildness in Xing Biao's body erupted completely. In recent years, he has been doing business and rarely did things like fighting and killing. Hiding the habits of those who have been mixed up on the streets does not mean losing. It is not just Shi Quezi who is vicious. People who have been mixed up on the streets know that the weak will be eaten by the flesh. If they don't kill the other party, they will be killed by the other party. In order to survive, they will be cruel.

　　His wife is by his side, he can't let her get hurt, let alone let her lose her husband. Shi Quezi is unjust, so don't blame him for being unkind.

　　Aiming at Lao Ba, he punched him. Lao Ba dodged. Xing Biao's attack was very fast. It was hard to imagine that someone of his height could be so agile. He turned his body with his waist and threw another punch, hitting Lao Ba's shoulder. Lao Ba took a few steps back. Xing Biao followed up with his front foot, raised his back foot, and kicked Lao Ba in the face. Lao Ba quickly raised his arm to block it, but still took the kick and took a few steps back.

　　"Humph, this fellow is worthy of fighting me?"

　　Xing Biao's rapid rise was due to his fists. He had acquired the most practical fighting skills after so many years in the industry, and each move was vicious and sinister. Practical fist and foot skills were far more useful than fancy moves from professional training.

　　Lao Jiu focused his attention on Su Mo, who was thin and gentle, and did not have the aggressiveness of a martial artist at all. From his appearance, you would never tell that he could kick so hard, kicking him in the thigh and base, sending him flying. When he stood up, he still felt his leg sore and weak.

　　Rushing forward, this time Lao Jiu's target of attack was only Su Mo.

　　Su Mo dodged and moved around, not fighting head-on with Lao Jiu. Lao Jiu felt like every punch was like hitting cotton. He punched hard, but Lao Jiu didn't react at all and dodged easily. He went back and forth several times, using all his strength but not hitting Su Mo with a single punch. Instead, he was so tired that he was breathing heavily.

　　Su Mo smiled secretly. After he had used up his energy, it was time for him to fight back.

　　Lao Jiu wanted to eat Su Mo. Seeing Su Mo laughing at him, Lao Jiu roared, rushed forward and punched Su Mo in the nose.

　　Su Mo tilted his head, reached out and grabbed his wrist, turned around, and pushed his shoulder against Lao Jiu's armpit, and directly carried him on his back. Lao Jiu reacted quickly, and just when his body was pushed up and about to be thrown out, he grabbed Su Mo's shirt, used the force to break free from Su Mo's control, and jumped over Su Mo's head.

　　What a skill! If Lao Jiu didn't work for Shi Quezi, he would definitely want to dig him into the security company and make him work for Xing Biao.

　　Lao Jiu snorted, as if he had figured out Su Mo's background, guessing that Su Mo knew Kung Fu, but definitely not very good at it. The professionally trained Sanda King had always been arrogant, and breaking free from Su Mo's control gave him more confidence.

　　He raised his foot and kicked Su Mo, but Su Mo grabbed his ankle and flipped him over. He quickly followed up with a kick, and Lao Jiu stood up with a somersault, sweeping Su Mo across the face. Su Mo was hit on the cheekbone by this attack.

　　"Fuck you, I'm going to destroy you!"

　　Xing Biao saw it all. His wife was kicked by someone. Damn, the blood was surging. He left Lao Ba and came over. He wanted to tear Lao Jiu apart, break his arms and legs, and let him be kicked!