Beauty's Supreme Expert

Seeing Lin Fann make a move against Leng Zuojun, Lian Feichen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.    

"Mann'er, quickly stop him. If anything happens to young master Leng, it will greatly affect our Task Force."    

Seeing that Tian Mann'er was motionless, Lian Feichen called out anxiously, "Tian Mann'er, did you hear that?"    

"Company Leader Lian, you cannot represent Task Force."    

Looking at Lin Fann with a burning gaze, Tian Mann'er clenched her fist excitedly. "The trend of burning flames is not the concept of Task Force."    

God damn it, what was this?    

If something happened to Leng Zuojun at his hands, then he would be in trouble if the higher-ups blamed him.    

He wanted to rush out to stop it, but he had the strength to do so, so he could not move at all.    

"Haha, I almost fell for your trick."    

Leng Zuojun suddenly stopped retreating and laughed crazily, "You must have used some kind of trick. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so powerful."    

Yes, absolutely.    

Among the people of the same generation, only Nangong Yun was stronger than him, it was impossible for the others.    

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. The fear in his heart immediately disappeared and was replaced by confidence.    

"I would like to see exactly what ability you have."    

Holding his arms, Leng Zuojun teased, "If you dare to make a move on me, everyone in the world will drown in a mouthful of water …"    

Before he could say the last word, a hurricane blew over him.    

Leng Zuojun's entire body flew up as he felt a surge of power collide with him.    

He reached out instinctively to grab her, but his whole body suddenly plummeted.    

Boom!    

A buzzing sound could be heard, followed by a sharp pain.    

The pain was indescribable.    

"Young Master Leng, what did you say just now?"    

Lin Fann flipped Leng Zuojun Gan over and asked curiously, "What will happen if I dare to make a move on you?"    

"You … "You're looking to die …"    

Leng Zuojun grimaced in pain and cursed, "I'm telling you, kill me if you have the ability, or else I'll definitely kill you."    

Hmph, what bullsh * t.    

Ever since he was young, he had never experienced anything like this.    

Being pressed to the ground and rubbing against it, his body was filled with intense pain.    

This wasn't the end of the fight at all, but rather this brat being pressed down on the ground and rubbing against it.    

It should be him kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy.    

"So scared, Young Master Leng, you scared me."    

Seeing Leng Zuojun struggling to get up from the ground, Lin Fann stomped on him and said, "Once I get scared, I will do something very out of line."    

He tried to prop himself up with great difficulty, but his chest was stomped.    

Bang! His back hit the ground.    

Wow.    

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and was in so much pain that he could not control himself.    

"You … "You're so vicious …"    

I never thought Lin Fann would actually make a move. Leng Zuojun panted heavily, "Kill me..." "It's not good for you …"    

"There are many things that go out of bounds. For example, I will really kill you."    

Ignoring Leng Zuojun's words, Lin Fann laughed and said, "There was once a person who acted like Young Master Leng and boasted about his power in front of me, but then he died."    

As he spoke, he gradually increased his strength.    

Leng Zuojun, who could still breathe heavily a moment ago, realized that his breathing was getting more and more rapid.    

The pressure on his chest continued to increase, as if it was about to cave in.    

Release... Release...    

A sense of suffocation welled up within him, and the depression in his sternum made him feel fear.    

Especially when Leng Zuojun saw the smile on Lin Fann's face, his heart started to tremble uncontrollably.    

He, he's really going to kill someone …