"I'm sorry, but I'm not in short supply." Qin Luo, with a cold smile, walked slowly towards Li Yueyong.

On that Junlang's face, for the first time, a ferocious expression appeared.

"Qin Luo, Qin classmate, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. From today on, I'll make a new life and promise not to trouble you any more." Li Yueyong's body can't stop backward, a pair of eyes and so on the boss, looking at Qin Luo in horror.

At this moment, he regretted that he would find someone to challenge Qin Luo without knowing his strength.

If Qin Luo had not been targeted at him, had he not provoked Qin Luo, and had not found anyone to deal with him, he would still be the leader of the sprint team.

But now it's all over.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

Qin Luo slowly shook his head, did not care about Li Yueyong's plea for mercy, walked slowly.

In Li Yueyong's frightened eyes, Qin Luo kicked on his chest.

"Ah

Li Yueyong uttered a shrill cry, and his handsome face was instantly distorted and full of ferocity.

However, he did not have the slightest rebellious mind, but looked at Qin Luo with supplication on his face.

Revolt?

He dare not resist. Faced with such a murderous God as Qin Luo, he did not have the courage to resist at all.

"Bang ~" is another foot, Li Yueyong body flies out.

"Poof ~" a sound, scarlet blood, sprinkled around.

Li Yueyong felt despair for the first time. He clearly felt that Qin Luo wanted to abandon himself.

"Plop!"

Li Yueyong fell to his knees and looked at Qin Luo with a red face: "Qin Luo let me go, let me go."

Shame? It's a bit of a shame.

However, in terms of humiliation and being abandoned by Qin Luo, Li Yueyong chose the former.

He would rather live in disgrace than become an invalid.

Looking at Li Yueyong kneeling on the ground, Qin Luo's eyes flashed a chill.

In essence, Qin Luo is a magnanimous person, but his magnanimity is only based on his absolute security.

What Li Yueyong has done has obviously crossed this boundary.

Buy fierce waste!

If you don't have a system, then you are the one who is lying in the hospital.

Therefore, even if Li Yueyong was to beg for mercy again, Qin Luo had no pity for him.

Some people, he is not worthy of pity.

Qin Luo looked at him coldly. Suddenly, he slapped Li Yueyong in the face. The second time, the third time, and finally more than ten times.

Until Li Yueyong's face was swollen and his mouth was bleeding, Qin Luo stopped.

"I'm a little bit of a scholar, I don't have any culture, and I don't know much about it."

"But I know that there is revenge and revenge."

"If you really want to get rid of me, I will."

"But you should not, in order to get cheap, find a common thug to deal with me."

"So, it's all your fault. You're the one who's harmed yourself."

With that, Qin Luo kicked Li Yueyong to fly and left without looking back.

"Bang ~"

a few seconds later, Li Yueyong fell heavily on the ground, his face covered with ashes.

Want cheap? Has he ever been greedy for cheap?

Ten thousand yuan is not a small sum for him.

"Maybe, he and I are not from the same world..." At this moment, Li Yueyong finally realized the reality.

However, the price of recognizing the reality is his deep fear and despair to Qin Luo.

And that despair will not fade with the passage of time.