But Qiao Ziyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he forced her over without waiting for her to get close, and raised his hand to punch Zhan Qingyi's heart--- he didn't have any scruples when he made a move, and he didn't want to think that a woman's chest could be touched by anyone?

Zhan Qingyi gritted her teeth in anger, and retreated to dodge, this time she was completely forced out of the real fire, and the shot was no longer like just now, leaving room everywhere, and only attacking but not defending, the moves were sharp and decisive, every punch and kick were as ruthless as murder, the brothers were stunned on the side, and couldn't help but feel a chill down their backs: It turns out that this chick is much more powerful than they imagined!

Qiao Ziyan was obviously caught off guard, he was at a disadvantage, and was forced to retreat again and again by Zhan Qingyi, of course, the rope finally couldn't stand the fire for so long, and after burning to the end, it snapped and broke. [Latest chapter reading.]

"Don't!" Zhan Qingyi exclaimed in horror, her face changed miserably, she ran back as if she was dead, jumped up suddenly, grabbed the rope, the flame was extinguished in her palm, and the pain of drilling her heart came, she snorted lowly, feeling that the nail board was still sliding, she was holding it tightly, leaning back hard, and she could hold it for a while.

"Beautiful. Qiao Ziyan slapped his face twice, and he didn't know whether he was really praising or deliberately annoying, so he slowly approached as he spoke, "However, if you do this, you are equivalent to wasting two hands, how can you save people?"

"Qiao, boss, detach, forgiving, forgiving, forgiving---" Zhan Qingyi gasped hurriedly, the pegboard was too heavy, although she tried her best, she still couldn't stop the momentum of the pegboard's decline, seeing herself move over little by little, she couldn't help but have a look of despair in her eyes--- if this pegboard fell, Cheng Canghai would die!

Qiao Ziyan sneered, and suddenly said sharply, "Okay, I'll spare you!" As soon as the words fell, he suddenly flew up, kicked over at an incredible height, and went straight to Zhan Qingyi's front door!

Zhan Qingyi was taken aback, and instinctively leaned back to dodge, but in this way, the strength in her hand unconsciously loosened, and the nail board fell straight towards the top of Cheng Canghai's head with irretrievable momentum!

Although the incident happened suddenly, Zhan Qingyi's face did not have a trace of blood, but her eyes were still calm, and she never gave up hope at all, just saw that she simply let go of her hand, between the lightning and flint, she ran over like a fly, her right foot borrowed on the edge of the table, her body rose into the air, and kicked on the edge of the nail board, and the nail board fell into the distance the moment it touched the top of Cheng Canghai's head.

And Zhan Qingyi because he had nowhere to focus in the air, this flying kick made his body lose his balance, and when he landed, he stumbled and fell heavily to the ground, and he couldn't get up for a long time—--- but it was okay, but it was just pressed to his right arm, and there were some abrasions, and the bones were fine.

The brothers were probably frightened by her momentum, and one by one they forgot to understand the rope, and their eyes widened, and they silently watched her violently undulating shoulders, and the hall was so quiet that it was suffocating.

The cold sweat on Cheng Canghai's face fell heavily, but he was obviously relieved, Qingyi, are you okay, how are you?

Zhan Qingyi was still motionless, his right hand on the ground trembled slightly, and his heart was beating wildly, and he was about to faint.

I don't know how long it has been, but in the end, it was Qiao Ziyan who came back to his senses first, "Zhan Qingyi, you can do it." He gave a thumbs up as he spoke, praising her very sincerely. In fact, Zhan Qingyi's last flying kick is really redundant, because this nail board will get stuck if it slides to a certain extent, and it will not hurt a hair of Cheng Canghai.

Although the wind shadow has the name of "underworld", he has never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, kills people and exceeds goods, at most he deals with some things, he is more ruthless than the methods used by ordinary people, and he is more decisive in doing things, and that's it.

The brothers also untied their ropes and stood up, all holding their necks, nodding and sighing, not knowing what they meant.

"Then, can I take people away?" Zhan Qingyi stood up stiffly, her voice was a little hoarse, but her eyes flashed with hope. I hope that Qiao Ziyan's words are right, then her toss will not be in vain.

"Not yet, beauty, there is still one last hurdle to pass, what's the hurry. Qiao Ziyan hadn't had enough fun, shook his head, and the two brothers immediately went over to relieve Cheng Canghai, and the others stopped in front of Zhan Qingyi, making it clear that they didn't plan to let go like this.

Zhan Qingyi was so angry that his eyes turned black for a while, and he couldn't help but go crazy, gritting his teeth and speaking, "Boss Qiao, are you trying to force me to death?!"

"How dare I," Qiao Ziyan snorted, without the slightest hint of guilt, "Even if it is for the sake of Li Ziyang's face, I can't watch you die, don't worry, this time we will play elegant, it won't take your effort, come with me." ”

The territory belongs to others, and the brothers also listen to him, what else can Zhan Qingyi do, although he hates it to death, he still has to move his legs with difficulty and follow.

Fortunately, at least in terms of speaking, Qiao Ziyan did a good job, saying that it was "elegant", it was really good, there were three glasses of shining red wine on the table outside, the three goblets were exactly the same, and even the height of the red wine in the glass was exactly the same, as if it was poured into it compared to a measuring stick.

Zhan Qingyi frowned, "---What does Boss Qiao mean?"

"Of the three glasses of wine, only one is not medicated, you choose one and give it to that kid, if it's okay, you can go, if something--- he is also planted in your hands, it has nothing to do with me." Qiao Ziyan shook his head and explained, he actually left himself completely clean, who is it?!

Zhan Qingyi was stunned for a while, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, "You...... What do you say?" let her use a one-third chance to decide Cheng Canghai's life and death?

"Don't understand? It's okay, I'll say it again. Qiao Ziyan has a rare good temper and patience, and he said the rules of the game again, which is not bad with the first time, and he has a good memory.

"......" Zhan Qingyi looked at him speechlessly, and it took a long time to catch his breath, "Boss Qiao, you really know how to play, otherwise like this, I will drink the wine I chose?"

"No," Qiao Ziyan refused without thinking about it, "I have the final say on the rules of the game, if you want to choose or not, you can leave now." ”

Zhan Qingyi was silent, she knew that Qiao Ziyan hated Cheng Canghai for hurting Li Ziyang, and it was not so easy to let go, but why was the most difficult one herself? Only one of the three glasses of wine was not drugged, and the probability of choosing it was too small, right? But it doesn't work if she doesn't choose it, but she has to give it to Cheng Canghai to drink, doesn't this make her gamble with Brother Cheng's life?

"Qingyi, you choose, I drink, life and death. The gauze that had been taken away and stuffed in his mouth was that Cheng Canghai could speak, but the same hoarse voice was terrible, and the life-and-death battle just now obviously stimulated him enough.

Zhan Qingyi turned his head to look at him and smiled mockingly, "Brother Cheng, this is the price you paid for hurting Mr. Li, trapping you and me here, is this the result you want?"

Cheng Canghai was stunned, his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak.

"Brother Cheng, no matter what the outcome of today's matter is, I really don't want you to interfere in the matter between me and Mr. Li, if you think this is not enough, you can do whatever you want!"

With the last word, she picked up her first glass of wine, tilted her head and took a big sip.

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