Then, Tang Xiaobao took two steps back and pulled, causing Li Qi to fall flat on his face.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to struggle and resist, but that he simply doesn’t have the chance.

Tang Xiaobao's hands were like two pairs of iron pliers. Once they clenched his fists, he felt that all the strength in his body was gone, and the pain in his fists went deep into his bones.

ah……

Someone exclaimed.

Tang Xiaobao stood there and sneered at Li Qi.

He still had some sense, and the fall did not hurt Li Qi.

Li Qi got up and rushed towards Tang Xiaobao again.

Tang Xiaobao stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Qi's arm, and swung it out.

This is intolerable for a gentleman.

You can't overdo it, right?

Li Qi was thrown several meters away and fell heavily to the ground, with smoke and dust rising everywhere.

"Want to come again?"

Tang Xiaobao sneered.

Li Qi struggled to get up.

He was about to rush over again.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud bang and someone struck the gong.

That's Li Hong.

Li Hong said loudly, "The outcome has been decided. Li Qi lost. There is no point in you continuing to pester me."

Tang Xiaobao turned and left.

Li Qi was about to make some move, but several of his childhood friends came over, grabbed him, and whispered comfort to him.

People looked at Tang Xiaobao with strange eyes.

But the eyes of the older girls and young wives were shining.

strength……

Yes, this man is so powerful...

Tang Xiaobao felt uneasy when everyone was staring at him.

Especially the expressions of Li Zhicheng and his wife, which were indescribably strange.

Tang Xiaobao felt a little embarrassed and said with a wry smile, "Uncle Li, I, I didn't mean it."

"It's not your fault. I can see that you have shown mercy." Li Zhicheng told the truth.

"Mr. Tang, the duel isn't over yet. I want to compete with you in singing!"

Li Qi shouted loudly from behind.