Why Don't I Have Someone to Rely On?

Liu Qingteng's words naturally made Qiao Xue and the others 'faces turn ugly.

Old Master Qiao stood up and cupped his hands. "Liu Qingteng, Young Master Liu, this old man apologizes to you here. I hope that you can give me some face and let our Qiao family off…"

However, before he could finish, he was interrupted by Liu Qingteng.

"Hahaha... Give you face, old thing? How much is your face worth?"

Liu Qingteng's rude words made Grandpa Qiao lose face.

Chu Yunxiu also stood up and begged again, "Young Master Liu, let us go. This matter has nothing to do with our Qiao family."

"If you want revenge, go and take revenge on that Lin Dong. He deserves it even if you beat him to death."

Liu Qingteng heard Chu Yunxiu's words and snorted coldly, "I naturally won't let Lin Dong off."

"Boxing King Zhou Tong has already gone to look for him. He's probably already a dead man!"

Whoosh!