Chapter 592

Zhao Wuque's face was terrible black, his fists were clenched, and his eyes sounded like fire at any time.

He has been chasing Feng Xiaoyu for nearly five years. In these five years, Feng Xiaoyu is almost a perfect goddess in his mind, noble and holy!

He was thinking about kissing Fangze all the time, but he never dreamed that his goddess would take the initiative to kiss a man in front of him.

For a long time, he regarded Feng Xiaoyu as his own woman. At this moment, he had a huge anger in his heart. He felt as if his woman had put a green hat on him.

Seeing Zhao Wuque's terrible face, Feng Xiaoyu felt a little frightened. At the same time, she regretted that she was too rash.

Zhao Wuke is the majority of the Zhao family in Nancheng, and the Zhao family is the top ancient martial family in Nanling. What she just did undoubtedly brought hatred to Li Tianlin.

If Zhao Wuque goes crazy and kills Li Tianlin, she will not only hurt li Tianlin, but also herself, and even the Feng family.

Although the Feng family is rich, the Zhao family is richer than the Feng family, and it is still an ancient martial family.

It is not difficult to imagine that if Zhao Wuke wants to put pressure on the Feng family, she will have no second way to go. The Feng family will certainly marry her to Zhao Wuke in order to calm Zhao Wuke's anger.

So her current behavior can be described by an idiom, making a cocoon!

Li Tianlin frowned. He really wanted to slap Feng Xiaoyu to death. His meow did not completely annoy Zhao wuvacancy. He was not afraid of Zhao wuvacancy, but he was afraid of the Zhao family!

Not surprisingly, the Zhao family has a martial god. Even if there is no martial god, at least there is a Martial Emperor.

But whether it is the God of martial arts or the emperor of martial arts, with his current strength, there is only a dead end.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to live now. Disappear from my eyes immediately and never appear in front of Xiaoyu again." Zhao Wuque stares at Li Tianlin with a gloomy face. If his eyes can kill, Li Tianlin has died many times.

Although Li Tianlin is very unhappy with Zhao wuvacancy's attitude, he is not stupid enough because Feng Xiaoyu has a feud with Zhao wuvacancy.

Li Tianlin glanced at Feng Xiaoyu and stood up to leave.

Feng Xiaoyu subconsciously stood up and took Li Tianlin's big hand. She said angrily: "are you still not a man? Do you think it's appropriate to leave your fiancee here?"

"Feng Xiaoyu, are you sick?" Li Tianlin stares at Feng Xiaoyu with a bad look. He mews. He has no grievances with Feng Xiaoyu. Is this little woman going to kill him?

Feng Xiaoyu regretted that her head was hot and she said something wrong, but Li Tianlin's attitude made her very unhappy. She simply crossed her heart, bit her silver teeth, and said with a shy face: "Tianlin, don't be so good. I know you're still angry. I didn't sleep with you last night. Now I'm admitting my mistake to you and promise to let you get what you want tonight."

Li Tianlin's face was gloomy for a moment. Grass, does this woman really want to kill me?

Zhao Wuque's face is gloomy and terrible. Sleep? His goddess wants to sleep with other men? For a moment, his brain was completely occupied by anger and completely lost his mind.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

Zhao Wuque clenched his teeth and punched Li Tianlin in the face. This was his angry blow. If he was hit, Li Tianlin would be seriously injured.

Li Tianlin is also angry. What is it? Can't you see that Feng Xiaoyu did it on purpose? Do you really think he's made of mud and has no temper?

Li Tianlin directly grabbed Zhao Wuke's wrist and hummed coldly, "Zhao Dashao, I repeat, I have nothing to do with Feng Xiaoyu."

Zhao Wuque's face sank and his pupils narrowed. He said faintly, "you are also a martial artist. No wonder you dare to move my Zhao Wuque's woman."

"Grass, are you an idiot? I really have nothing to do with Feng Xiaoyu!"

At the same time, Li Tianlin shook off Zhao Wuque and Feng Xiaoyu's hand, and then waited for Feng Xiaoyu to say, "Feng Xiaoyu, if you dare to touch me again, I will lose your Feng family. I don't believe you can have a try."

Feng Xiaoyu's face became a little ugly and didn't dare to say a word. Li Tianlin's eyes at her were really terrible. At this moment, she felt that she was facing a very terrible man.

"Boy, you threaten my woman in front of me. Do you want to die?"

Zhao Wuque had believed that Li Tianlin had nothing to do with Feng Xiaoyu, but he didn't want to let Li Tianlin go, because Feng Xiaoyu kissed Li Tianlin in front of him just now.

"Idiot!"

Li Tianlin glanced at Zhao Wuque and turned to the gate of the cafe. There was no need to pay attention to this mental disability.

Zhao Wuke didn't intend to let Li Tianlin go. He said to Feng Xiaoyu, "let me vent my anger for you" and chased Li Tianlin.

Feng Xiaoyu looks regretful. Her heart is not bad, but she is a little angry. However, Li Tianlin's attitude towards her, and now she has regretted it.

Worried that Li Tianlin was not Zhao Wuque's opponent, she bit her silver teeth, then quickly walked to the cashier to settle her account, and then chased out of the cafe.

She has already thought that if Li Tianlin is really not Zhao Wuke's opponent, she will protect Li Tianlin no matter what method she uses.

Outside the cafe.

Zhao Wuque blocked Li Tianlin's way and said with a sneer: "boy, now kneel down and admit your mistake to me, and I'll spare you."

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Li Tianlin looked at Zhao Wuke indifferently. He tolerated it again and again, but the other party refused to let go. Is it necessary for him to continue to endure?

Although he is afraid of the Zhao family in Nancheng, it does not mean that he will always tolerate it, because he has a bottom line.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Zhao Wuque sneered. From the beginning, Li Tianlin put aside his relationship with Feng Xiaoyu. He thought Li Tianlin knew his identity and was afraid of him.

"Idiot!"

Li Tianlin flashed a cold light in his eyes and said faintly, "get away from me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"It's too long for you to say such words in front of me Zhao Wuke!"

Zhao Wuque's face sank and punched Li Tianlin in the face.

Li Tianlin was completely angry. He didn't dodge and greeted him with a fist.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Wukui retreated five or six steps, while Li Tianlin still stood in place without retreating. Obviously, Li Tianlin had the upper hand in the first confrontation.

Zhao Wuque looked at Li Tianlin with a shocked face and uncertain eyes. Who is this boy? He is only a Seven Star Warrior, but why does he give me the feeling of a one star general?

Feng Xiaoyu saw this scene, hesitated, stopped, and looked at Li Tianlin curiously? Isn't Zhao Wuke his opponent?