Female President's Almighty King

"Damn!"

Uncle Quan's complexion changed abruptly, he stepped in by mistake, and killed Ye Shuang with a straight punch, wanting to kill Ye Shuang directly.

Ye Shuang shook his head and sneered: "I don't know how to live or die!"

"Boom, boom..."

Uncle Quan and Ye Shuang fought for a few rounds, Uncle Quan's face became more and more gloomy, he felt that he was no longer Ye Shuang's opponent, and if he didn't think of a way, Ye Shuang would kill him.

Uncle Quan moved his body, raised his wrist, and pulled out a gleaming dagger from somewhere. The dagger was about a foot long, and the blade was cold. It looked like a good dagger.

"The dagger is not bad!"

Seeing Uncle Quan pull out a dagger, Ye Shuang said.

"It's good to know, boy, die!"

Uncle Quan raised his dagger and stabbed him. The dagger in Uncle Quan's hand made his strength increase sharply. I think he must have spent a lot of time in this, otherwise, it would be impossible to display such power!
"What, they're all under the knife, I really don't dare to look at it!"

"It's bloody! I don't want to watch it. I'm out to play, okay? Don't show me such a bloody thing. Give me some intense kisses, preferably French tongue kisses, that's the best!"

Seeing Uncle Quan pull out the dagger, Young Master Leng immediately lifted his spirits. He knew that more than half of Uncle Quan's strength was on the dagger. For ordinary people, Uncle Quan didn't need to use the dagger. As long as Uncle Quan took out the dagger, it meant that person Dead.

"Uncle Quan, stab him to death, I will bear it!"

Uncle Quan felt a bit of bitterness in his heart, he felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, and wanted to stab Ye Shuang to death, which was absolutely impossible. Of course, he also understood that if Ye Shuang was really stabbed to death, Young Master Leng's family would definitely die. You can assure him that it's okay.

However, the concubine can't do it!

Han Yifei bit her jade lip and stepped back slightly, looking at Ye Shuang and Uncle Quan worriedly, faintly afraid that Ye Shuang would suffer, but seemed helpless.

"You're so arrogant, it's okay to stab someone casually."

"Don't beep, look at that young man, he might have some background, if there is no background, how could he be so arrogant?"

"Paralysis, don't get burned, my body is too weak to stand the fire!"

Some people were watching, but some people didn't dare to watch, for fear of getting burned and burning him.

"Oh!"

Ye Shuang punched Uncle Quan's dagger's wrist, Uncle Quan was in pain, and his arm was unnaturally thrown back, Ye Shuang quickly grabbed Uncle Quan's hand, and squeezed Uncle Quan's hand again. Unable to hold the dagger, the dagger fell to the ground with a clang, Uncle Quan's complexion changed drastically, and he tried to vibrate vigorously, trying to break free from Ye Shuang's arm, but it was useless.

"Oh!"

Ye Shuang raised his foot and kicked Uncle Quan's chest. Uncle Quan didn't react too slowly, he also kicked over, trying to block Ye Shuang's leg.

"Oh!"

Uncle Quan felt as if his whole leg was being kicked on an iron plate, and he immediately understood that their young master really kicked on an iron plate today.

Before this thought came to an end, Uncle Quan felt a punch hit him in the chest. Immediately, his body flew out, hitting young master Leng like a stone.

"what!"

Leng Shao was shocked, and quickly took out a soft cushion to cover his chest, to slow down the damage caused by the collision.

"puff……"

"puff!"

Both Uncle Quan and Young Master Leng spit out a mouthful of blood one after another. After Uncle Quan spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper and rolled to the ground, while Young Master Leng was a little better.

After Leng Shao finished spraying blood, he saw Ye Shuang smiling at him, this smile looked like a devil, Leng Shao said sternly: "You, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing, want to hit you, what's the matter?"

Ye Shuang walked over and lifted Leng Shao from the seat, and the sweat on Leng Shao's head was so frightened that it was like rain.

"you……"

"Snapped!"

A slap across the face made Shao Leng dizzy.

"you……"

Just when Ye Shuang raised his hand to smoke for the second time, he heard footsteps, followed by a shout: "Stop, don't hurt people casually on the high-speed rail, the police will punish you!"

Ye Shuang shook his head, the policeman came at such a good time, just about to be subdued, he appeared, as if pinching him.

"Boom!"

Ye Shuang let go of Leng Shao, and Leng Shao fell to the ground like a dead dog. Leng Shao, who was still in shock, panted heavily, feeling as if he had narrowly escaped death.

Running in the front was a marshal with a tall, burly body, a celebrity, and this marshal stared at Ye Shuang: "You are the one who caused trouble with them, arrest them!"

With an order, several policemen behind him rushed out.

"Wait a minute, officer, I want to know if you have investigated, and you arrested people without even asking, isn't it a bit arbitrary!" Ye Shuang said coldly.

"These people were knocked to the ground by you, do I still need to investigate?" the policeman sneered.

"Oh, then you can ask them, have I hit them?" Ye Shuang said with a strange smile on his lips.

"Gah!" The police officer with the fleshy flesh didn't expect Ye Shuang to say such a thing, and he lost his sense of proportion.

Young master Leng should have come to his senses. When he saw the policeman arriving, he immediately gained confidence and shouted: "Comrade policeman, this kid beats people with force, you arrest him!"

The stern policeman took a look, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "How about it, sir, let's just tie your hands?"

"Hey, I don't believe it anymore, wait a minute, I'll ask again, if this guy still says that, I'll go with you!" Ye Shuang said.

The police officers were noncommittal. In his opinion, no matter how good you are on the high-speed rail, you can beat them. It's funny, isn't it?
"Master Leng, right?"

Seeing Ye Shuang staring at him coldly, Leng Shao couldn't help shivering, and nodded involuntarily.

"Have I ever hit you? You have to tell the truth! I'm like the police. I like telling the truth the most. If I meet someone who doesn't tell the truth, I might break his hand or leg. Oh, By the way, I'm the best at breaking a person's most precious leg, you have to think clearly, is it more important to look good, or to be able to play with a woman's leg?" Ye Shuang asked in a discussing tone.

"Gah!"

Young master Leng was confused, he liked Han Yifei, and he wanted to touch a hair of Han Yifei, it would be fine if he touched a hair, but Ye Shuang said that he wanted the leg most.He understands, knows what it is, and thinks that after he doesn't have this leg, life will lose its taste.

If you don't play with women, concubines can't do it!

"Sir, you are very bold. In front of the police, you dare to directly threaten people. I think you should be arrested!" The policeman waved his hand, and the policeman behind him came up to arrest Ye Shuang.

"Wait a minute, we, we are, we are sparring, and we were beaten voluntarily!"

Master Leng didn't speak, but Uncle Quan, who was beaten by Ye Shuang and lay on the ground, spoke first.