Liang Qiu quickly picked it up and looked at the others warily: "Come on! Let's settle it today. If I lose, I'll give you this car."
"Hit him!"
With a weapon in his hand and his remarkable agility, Liang Qiu quickly knocked them down to the ground. He spat and said fiercely, "That's right, I'm no longer the third young master of the Liang family. But I'm still Liang Qiu! The ruler of Songcheng! If you've got the guts, keep challenging me!"
Throwing down those harsh words, Liang Qiu drove away in a cloud of dust.
The only difference now is being poor, no money.
He, Liang Qiu, is still a good man!
However, I can't let Xu Jing find out I've been fighting. Before getting out of the car, Liang Qiu tidied up his clothes, wiped his face with a wet wipe, and then went in.
The Ye Family was ready for the dinner party, just waiting for Liang Qiu.
"Hi, I'm late." Liang Qiu waved his hand, looking as carefree as always.
