Chapter 770 Nightmare 62
"Why, is Miss Liu ever afraid?" Mr. Fang said boldly.

Holding the knife, with a perverted smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked towards Liu Piaopiao step by step.

Liu Piaopiao shook his arms and kicked his legs, looked at Mr. Fang with the same smile, and hooked his fingers together: "Sorry, I've never been afraid of dealing with an old man. It's just that when you come back this time, I'm afraid it's not as good as last time." Good luck, you can leave smoothly. I see, a single cell is very suitable for you."

Mr. Fang brandished his knife and walked over quickly.

I have to say that at Mr. Fang's age, his martial arts foundation is really good.

Not only can it attack flexibly, but it can also defend better, and it is deadly.

Liu Piaopiao effortlessly avoided the kitchen knife and kept smiling.With her skill, she was just teasing Mr. Fang!
"It's so easy to die suddenly with such an old man." Liu Piaopiao glanced at old man Fang, and was going to wait for the old man's energy to run out, and then she could easily control old man Fang, and finally sent him to the working group go.

How to punish it is up to the law to judge.

"Go to hell!" Mr. Fang said bitterly.

Ever since he saw Liu Piaopiao's strength last time, he knew that this woman was not as beautiful and weak as she appeared on the surface.However, after the downfall of the Fang family, even if he had money, it would be difficult for him to hire suitable bodyguards to escort him.

The task of dealing with Liu Piaopiao naturally fell on his own shoulders.

If Liu Piaopiao is not removed for a day, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

After Mr. Fang attacked with a knife for half an hour, but still did not touch a single hair of Liu Piaopiao, the stubborn old man was finally exhausted and began to lean against the wall to rest.

"You... who are you? No matter who you are or how much money you want, I can give it to you, I just ask you to let my son go." Mr. Fang stared at Liu Piaopiao, but he did not accept his fate, still He tightly grasped the kitchen knife in his hand.

He stared at Liu Piaopiao, really confused.

Just because of such a little girl, the century-old foundation of his Fang family was ruined.

"Sorry, Fang Yi will not admit a father like you. Now he is begging me to marry." Liu Piaopian walked over, stretched out her hand, and easily took the kitchen knife from Mr. Fang's hand.

She did not throw away the kitchen knife, but stared at Mr. Fang.

"Hehe, yes, I pushed him away with my own hands." Mr. Fang's eyes changed, and he suddenly came towards Liu Piaopiao.

Seeing his fierce posture, Liu Piaopiao raised his hand reflexively.

It wasn't until old man Fang bumped into the kitchen knife and saw blood on the knife that Liu Piaopiao realized that something was wrong.She actually forgot that she had an extra kitchen knife in her hand, and Mr. Fang obviously thought about the consequences and forced her to do it on purpose.

Mr. Fang fell to the ground, still clutching the kitchen knife tightly, but with an extremely happy smile on his face.

At this moment, Liu Piaopiao understood Mr. Fang's plan.

The old man didn't come to seek revenge, didn't come to kill her, but wanted her to kill him.

Only she killed Fang Yi's father with her own hands. No matter what the reason was, Fang Yi would never be with her again.Jiang is still old and hot, and at the end of the day, Mr. Fang finally gave her a favor.

"Uncle Fang, you are so despicable." Hearing the piercing laughter, Liu Piaopiao lowered her head and looked at this man in disgust.

She clenched her fist, turned around, and saw the working camera.

(End of this chapter)

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