Su Luo saw Leng Qishao's fingers pinching Tang Yalan's fair and slender neck.
Leng Qishao obviously did not hold back his strength, because Su Luo could hear a slight clicking sound and the almost suffocating despair in Tang Yalan's eyes.
Tang Yalan was in great pain.
Su Luo's pupils narrowed instantly!
It was not until this moment that Su Luo truly realized that the person in front of her was not a docile and friendly little lamb, but a ferocious and violent money wolf!
"Stop!" Su Luo saw that Tang Yalan's neck was about to be strangled, and immediately stopped her.
Leng Qishao's grip loosened slightly, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his cold mouth: "Are you trying to say that her family is related to the Nangong family, so I can't kill her?"
Su Luo glared at Leng Qishao angrily!
Leng Qishao was neither angry nor resentful, and said to Su Luo gently: "I have killed Nangong Liuyun's cousin before, let alone a relative from a small family. Her death is not a pity."
"Leng Yunjing, you perverted murderer!" Su Luo shouted angrily!
In the eyes of these powerful people, are human lives like ants, to be harvested at the touch of a finger? In the eyes of these powerful people, are ordinary people just straw dogs?
Facing Su Luo's scolding, Leng Qishao seemed to enjoy it. His pair of devilish and enchanting eyes lit up instantly. He licked his bloodthirsty red lips and said, "I like this title."
Su Luo: “…”
Leng Qishao kindly suggested to Su Luo: "Since you gave me a nice nickname, you have one more choice."
Su Luo looked at him coldly.
Leng Qishao smiled wickedly, his smile mocking and ridiculing: "You can leave now without looking back. Of course, I will break this little girl's neck without hesitation."
In other words, as long as Su Luo chooses to leave, Tang Yalan will die. Don't doubt Leng Qishao's execution ability. Killing someone is just a matter of raising a finger for him.
As for the second option, Su Luo could only agree to Leng Qishao's previous proposal, stay, and seduce him with her graceful dance.
Su Luo knew very well that if Leng Qishao was determined to attack Nangong Zhixin, he would definitely record it and then spread the video to Nangong Liuyun.
"I choose the third way." Su Luo stared at Leng Qishao.
"A woman's kindness will not lead to great things." Leng Qishao taught Su Luo.
Su Luo sneered back, "He's ruthless, cruel and brutal!"
Leng Qishao suddenly approached her, and a sharp aura with strong oppression enveloped her like a storm was about to come.
He has a special smell.
Su Luo subconsciously covered her nose.
The atmosphere that was originally filled with ambiguity disappeared completely after Su Luo's action.
Leng Qishao: "...Are you and Nangong Liuyun both so disappointed?"
Su Luo shook her head seriously: "He has a nice herbal scent, you can't compare to him."
The last three words of Su Luo's words annoyed Leng Qishao!
"Looking for death!" Leng Qishao sneered, stood up, turned around and walked towards the high position. As he walked, he sneered at Su Luo without turning his head: "You do have a third choice, this choice will put your life in danger, cute little girl."
Just as Leng Qishao was sitting in a high position, a group of dancers had already surrounded Su Luo.
There were forty-nine dancers in this group. They formed a seven-seven spinning formation and surrounded Su Luo.
Leng Qishao's smile was sinister and menacing: "The wonderful performance has begun."
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