Xiao Lan

“Fine, I’ll wait until the gathering starts and then I’ll teach this trash a lesson!”

Li Qing took a deep breath, then his eyes slightly narrowed as a cold light flashed within.

Trash?

The corners of Duan Ling Tian’s mouth curled into a grin.

Did this Li Qing really think he admitted defeat the other time because he was scared of him?

It was because Patriarch Li Ao had meddled in the other time.

Or else, it would be impossible for him to admit defeat.

This time, no one could stop him!

“Let’s go sit over there.”

After sweeping Li Qing with a disgusted gaze, Li Fei seemed to be trying to avoid a fly as she pulled on Duan Ling Tian’s hand and walked into the empty pergola nearby.

She sat shoulder to shoulder with Duan Ling Tian.

Seeing this scene, Li Qing’s eyes seemed on the verge of splitting open from anger.

Duan Ling Tian.

Today, you will certainly die!

Li Qing gave Duan Ling Tian the death punishment in his heart.