Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 113
"We are one-on-one. If I lose, I will do whatever you want. If you lose, let me live."

As soon as he finished speaking, Robert kicked him on the back directly. He was unprepared and fell to the ground all of a sudden, like a dog crawling, which was a bit embarrassing.

Robert's foot stepped on the back of his neck, exerting strength, Hei San lay on the ground unable to move, humiliation slowly spread from his face, he looked at Robert fiercely, wishing to get up and punch him.

Robert looked at him like a bereaved dog, chuckled, and his voice sounded carefree, lazy and undisciplined, vaguely mixed with a bit of sharpness.

"You can't even beat Rakshasa, and you still challenge the leader. I'm tired of working."

He exerted all his strength on his feet, Hei San let out a muffled snort, and clapped his hands on the ground.

"Robert."

Hearing Ji Heng's voice, Robert looked up, then moved his legs and returned to the original position.

Hei San stood up from the ground, spat to the side, and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips.

Ji Heng got down from his seat, raised his feet and came in front of Hei San, reached out and handed the suit and glasses to Robert next to him, unbuttoned the cuffs, hung his head, and rolled the sleeves up to his elbows.

Seeing him like this, Robert quickly took a step forward, and the contempt in his tone also withdrew a bit: "Boss, this person will not trouble you..."

Ji Heng raised his hand to stop his next words.

Robert pursed his lips, glanced at Hei San, the coldness in his eyes became more obvious, but he didn't say anything, and retreated to his original position.

"Since you want to fight alone, then I will do what you want." After a pause, Ji Heng's eyes leaked murderous intent, which slowly spread to the entire eye sockets, and his voice lowered a little, and he heard in his ears, It was as if a hellish wind was blowing, and Ji Heng was the ghost master of hell.

"It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

"make a deal."

Hei San nodded and agreed to the proposal. He knew that he would not end well in Ji Heng's hands, so he might as well give it a go, maybe he could find a way out for himself, besides, the rules didn't say that you can't make dirty tricks .

There was a little calculation in Hei San's eyes, but it had already fallen into Ji Heng's eyes.

Robert snorted disdainfully in his heart, feeling overwhelmed.

Hei San saw that Ji Heng was still adjusting his cuffs with his eyes lowered, and he raised his hand and threw a punch. Ji Heng caught it effortlessly, wrapped his big hand around the fist, pulled it in his direction, and then raised his knee towards him My stomach stiffened a bit.

Hei San's body immediately jumped out, he immediately got up, raised his hand to cover his stomach and frowned, bent his body slightly, ready to go, and circled around Ji Heng.

Ji Heng stood still, he circled behind Ji Heng, and swung his fist again. Ji Heng tilted his head slightly, dodging his attack, raised his long legs, and slashed directly on his back. He was pressed to the ground, and before he could recover, he kicked him directly.

Hei San's body slid a certain distance on the ground, and there were burning pains in his ribs and back.

Lying on his side on the ground, Hei San held his ribs and looked up at Ji Heng.

His face was gloomy, and Tao Hua's eyes were gloomy and fierce, obviously murderous.

Hei San knew that this was not going to work, he was not Ji Heng's opponent, so he gritted his back molars, Hei San staggered to his feet, adjusted his state, and turned his neck.

(End of this chapter)