No.1 Conceited Son-in-law - C197 Beat to Death
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C197 Beat to Death
This information exploded in an instant.
The rehearsal of the dance also came to a halt.
Everyone was watching the show.
“How dare you compete with Young Master Mo in Taekwondo?”
“This Qin Tian is really stupid.”
“Does he not know that Young Master Mo is a top-notch expert at Stage Five of the Black Belt of Taekwondo?”
“In the entire Jinhai and Music University, there are only two people who are stronger than Young Master Mo.”
“Exactly, what kind of trash dares to compete with Young Master Mo? You’re courting death.”
Beside Mo Lingfeng, his little brother directly bragged about him.
“Of course, this Qin Tian is stupid. Not only is he stupid, he wants to act cool in front of Zhou Rann.”
“And here he thought he could really beat Young Master Mo.”
“A fool.”
“Let’s prepare to watch a good show later.”
“This idiot will definitely be beaten up by Young Master Mo until he cries for mercy.”
“Young Master Mo’s one punch is enough to beat this idiot to death. Look at his silly appearance.”
A bunch of male students beside Mo Lingfeng ridiculed him.
“Qin Tian, let’s go.”
“To Taekwondo.”
“I will let you experience the best martial arts of this world, Taekwondo!”
Mo Lingfeng said proudly.
He had practiced Taekwondo since he was young, and his family also supported him. Because of this, Mo Lingfeng’s strength was pretty good, and he felt that Taekwondo was invincible.
Mo Lingfeng could easily fight two or three people when dealing with ordinary people.
Mo Lingfeng’s family was rich, he could be considered a billionaire.
In the Jinhai, there were tens of billions of rich and powerful people everywhere.
Mo Lingfeng, on the other hand, was very proud of his family background and strength. After all, ten billion was a small amount of energy.
Sometimes, Mo Lingfeng was a little too arrogant.
“I don’t know anything about Taekwondo.”
Qin Tian said lightly.
“No?”
“Don’t you know how to blame me? You promised to compete with me. ”
“Could it be that you want to go back on your word now?”
“If you want to go back on your word, then put the word ‘trash’ on your face and leave Zhou Rann.”
“Let this matter end here.”
Mo Lingfeng said coldly.
“I don’t know Taekwondo, not that I don’t want to duel with you.”
“I just wanted to tell you that you are no match for me.”
“If I hit you too hard, I’m afraid I’ll kill you.”
“Even if I didn’t kill you and cripple you, it would still be very troublesome.”
“Do you know?”
Qin Tian said faintly.
“Hahaha …”
“Am I hearing things?”
“This trash actually said he wants to beat Young Master Mo to death?”
The subordinate beside Mo Lingfeng burst into laughter.
The surrounding crowd went into an uproar.
Mo Lingfeng laughed.
“A trash like you actually beat me to death and crippled me?”
“You don’t think that you can really fight just because you’ve trained a little bit of muscle?”
“I can punch you until you can’t stand up, do you believe me?”
“Trash like you, just don’t get beaten to death by me later on?”
Mo Lingfeng said with disdain.
At this moment, Mo Lingfeng was looking at Qin Tian as if he was looking at a fool.
“Cut the crap, come with me.”
“Immediately, I will let you know the power of Taekwondo.”
“Don’t cry and beg for mercy later.”
Mo Lingfeng sneered.
“No need to go to Taekwondo for anything.”
“If you want to fight, then fight here.”
Qin Tian said indifferently.
“Fight here?”
Mo Lingfeng’s expression turned slightly cold.
“What? Is it impossible here?”
Qin Tian asked again.
“Of course.”
“If you want to be beaten up here, I’ll grant you that wish.”
“Everyone move out of the way!”
Mo Lingfeng said with a domineering expression.
As he spoke, he performed a Taekwondo battle salute.
The way he acted was indeed impressive.
Seeing Mo Lingfeng like this, Qin Tian could only smile.
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