Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny
If You Continue, He Will Die!
Jian Ai's actions were so sudden that no one around could react. Moreover, who would have thought that a teenage girl like Jian Ai would dare to attack the tyrant of Zhonglou District, Liu Yong?
And he's so cruel!
Liu Yong felt a hum in his head. His vision instantly became blurred, and he quickly retreated a few steps. In the end, she lost her center of gravity and fell next to the dance floor.
“Ah!!”
Everyone doesn't know what happened. They only saw someone suddenly fall to the ground with a face full of blood. They were terrified and exclaimed.
The surrounding crowd dodged in all directions. The Liu Yong brothers regained their senses and stood up.
Jian Ai held the remains of the bottle in her hand and looked at it coldly. At this time, the music in the bar stopped due to an unexpected situation. In the silent hall, only Jian Ai's cold voice could be heard. “If you want to die, try moving!”
His words surprised everyone.
The aura of a young girl intimidated a group of young men in their twenties.
Not because they were afraid, but the aura around Jian Ai was too terrifying. His cold eyes and the killing intent within made everyone freeze, as if anyone who dared to move would die on the spot.
Jian Ai was not joking.
Jian Ai slowly turned around and looked at Liu Yong again.
Liu Yong had yet to recover, and his head was buzzing. Jian Ai had just hit her temple. At this moment, his eyes were filled with stars. His face was warm, and blood was flowing down his forehead.
Jian Ai walked towards Liu Yong and straddled him under everyone's astonished gazes. He pulled Liu Yong's hair with one hand without mercy and clenched his fists with the other. He then expressionlessly waved to Liu Yong's face.
Two punches!
Three punches!
Jian Ai's fist landed on Liu Yong's face like raindrops. His punch seemed gentle, but Jian Ai used force at all times.
At this moment, Jian Ai seemed to have no expression on her face as she waved her fist like a machine. However, when he saw the blood on Liu Yong's face, excitement flashed in his eyes. His movements did not slow down at all.
Everyone was scared silly by Jian Ai in front of them. At this moment, other than the muffled sound of fists landing on the face, no one could hear anything in the silent hall.
At this moment, Liu Yong's face was swollen like a pig's head, and it was impossible to discern his true appearance. On the other hand, Jian Ai looked even more excited as he fought. It was clear that Liu Yong had lost half his life from how much he breathed.
The blonde stood to the side, surprised. He immediately gave the security guard.
However, these security guards were all eighteen or nineteen year old youths. Looking at the situation before them, they did not dare to act rashly. They all shook their heads at the blonde.
Just as everyone was worried that a girl was about to beat Liu Yong to death, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Jian Ai's fist.
At the same time, a low voice sounded above Jian Ai's head with a hint of ridicule. “If you continue, he will die!”
Jian Ai's blood was boiling. But this outstretched hand was like a bucket of cold water flowing into his head, instantly making him aware.
He looked to see. Under the light, a slender figure, a handsome face, and a pair of deep and smiling peach blossom eyes made Jian Ai frown involuntarily.
Ji Haoyu's?