Domineering: Your Highness the Demon of Cool Daughter

Chapter 199 I haven't fought for a long time
The two looked at each other, seeing excitement in each other's eyes.

I haven't fought for a long time, I don't know if I have regressed.

After moving his body, his eyes were indifferent, not like a female high school student should have an expression.

"Hey, little bitch, your temper is hot enough."

Seeing that Qian Xiaoran didn't have the slightest fear, he said with admiring eyes, but his tone was so flat.

"Humph"

A cold hum came out of Qian Xiaoran's mouth.

"Not bad, good, I want to taste the taste of you little girl later."

The men talked more and more vigorously, and they all had the ambition to win.

"Ah" Qian Xiaoran kicked beautifully, and the nearest man yelled out in pain before he saw the movement clearly, and fell to the ground directly.

"Rye, we have to hurry up."

Jiang Haiyi, who was standing beside him, saw a man on the phone, as if he was calling for someone to come over, reminding him softly.

"I know, let's go faster."

"ah"

Qian Xiaoran tilted her body at thirty degrees and avoided a man's attack.

"It's now"

Both of them ran towards the door in a tacit understanding.

"Quick, don't let them run away."

The man who was the first to see got up immediately, and before he could stand still, he was hit on the head by a wine glass, and blood flowed.

"Yeah, the sneak attack was successful."

Seeing someone chasing him, Jiang Haiyi casually picked up the wine glass on the table and ran towards him in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he hit the target.

Going around the wretched man Li Ge lying at the door, Qian Xiaoran kicked heavily, but unexpectedly, his foot was grabbed by him forcefully.

"It's not that easy to run."

Holding Qian Xiaoran's feet tightly, a happy smile appeared on Li Ge's face.

This little bitch finally fell into his hands. If he doesn't take revenge, he won't be called Li Wei.

"Let go, let go quickly."

No matter how Qian Xiaoran kicked and beat him, Li Ge kept holding onto his hand tightly, and it seemed that those people were about to surround him again.

Qian Xiaoran was so anxious that she kicked a few times harder, but she was still caught tightly.

A man rushed over quickly, five meters, three meters, one meter.

(End of this chapter)