952: C952 This Strong Woman

C952 This Strong Woman

"I was going to knock you down, but you're going down the road to hell!"

When Zhao Quan said this, Lang Shui couldn't hold his anger anymore.

"You still want to beat me to the ground? I heard from you that I have to thank you for not killing me. You are very arrogant!"

"Fine, since you think you will win for sure. "Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. If you have the ability, then beat me to death. If you don't have the ability, then obediently be beaten to death by me. If you don't believe me, then try it. Let's see who dies first today!"

After saying that, Lang Shui waved his fist and charged at Zhao Quan once more. His momentum was even fiercer than before.

That fierce and big fist continued to punch, but it didn't annoy Zhao Quan. Instead, it completely ignited his anger.

Therefore, after the close combat of the waves, Zhao Quan's counterattack suddenly became sharp. He lifted his knee and hit it.

In just a few moments, the water wave was completely knocked down to the ground, and his face was full of pain.

She seemed to be in extreme pain, but in fact, it was indeed so. She even felt as if her bones were about to be shattered.

At this moment, Zhao Quan reached out his hand and pointed at the waves on the ground. "Don't get up. It's fine if you lose."

This was the last time. If he admitted defeat now, there would still be a future for Lang Shui.

If he had to stand up, it would be like a fight to the death.

In the stands, Ma Kun and Lang Shui's boss, Huang Jia, were watching the battle side by side.

"I told you, Lang Shui is going to lose today. She is no match for Zhao Quan."

Huang Jia didn't believe it at all. Lang Shui had been lying on the stage before, but he had never admitted defeat. He believed that he wouldn't admit defeat today either.

In fact, that was indeed the case. After that, Lang Shui stood up.

When he saw that Lang Shui stood up and continued to fight bravely, Huang Jia smiled complacently and said: "What did I say? I told you that Lang Shui would never lose!"

Ma Kun sneered. If Huang Jia couldn't see through Zhao Quan, how could Ma Kun not see through him?

He knew that Zhao Quan had only given Lang Shui a chance, a chance to admit defeat.

However, if Lang Shui didn't accept this chance, then he was courting his own death!

Many of Lang Shui's fans were also screaming and cheering for Lang Shui, which seemed to make Lang Shui's fighting spirit even stronger.

Zhao Quan looked at the waves. "Are you not going to stop until you are beaten to death?"

Lang Shui still had a sneer on his face. "Why? Just because you hit me twice when I was not paying attention?"

Zhao Quan understood that she was asking why he beat her to death.

Since she had already asked, and since Lang Shui had given up on the first two chances, then he had nothing to say.

So in the next moment, Zhao Quan's attack was no longer focused on hitting and injuring Lang Shui, but on her neck.

After a punch, Lang Shui felt a sweetness in his throat. Then, she forcefully endured it and swallowed it.

Even if she didn't spit it out to take a look, she knew that it was the overflowing of blood.

At the same time, she also realized that the current Zhao Quan was very different from before. It was as if he had changed into a different person.

If the previous Zhao Quan had only secretly punched twice, then now he would openly rob others.

However, in the face of absolute strength, there was nothing he could do.2

Therefore, she finally realized the problem. Why should Zhao Quan beat her to death? He relied on true strength!

However, it was too late to realize this now. That brutal elbow strike that he didn't know was suitable for the back of his head. It was the best proof!

It was as if a car had crashed into his head. That sudden burst of violence caused the waves to turn black in an instant.

At that moment, she felt as if her body was extremely heavy. Even the action of kneeling down and lying down was as heavy as beating a drum.

However, the sound of the drum only sounded at the cost of her life...

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