Looking at the three overbearing people, Mo Nan's mouth was already showing a smile.

These three guys are really regarded as great contributors to their great contributions!

Yan Qingsi knows that these three people have no good intentions, but she is a public figure, and patiently replied: "Sorry, my voice is not very good these days! Now we have a private dinner. Please come back!"

Yan Yaofeng coldly said: "You guys are not going out?"

"Yan Yaofeng, we met somehow, we are all brothers, you are like this Speaking is too stingy." Wang Kun also said coldly.

"Yeah, we were selected by the special team. We went in and gave you a good word. If you are not sure, you can stay." Another tall and thin man said.

Yan Yao's eyes are wide open. He knows that Wang Kun and the others are impossible to drive away, and their backing is particularly strong. Unless they really use force, they must rely on it. Don't go.

But if you don’t drive them away, how can you endure this? But with one hand, regardless of whether the consequences of winning or losing are the most serious, Yan Qingsi will definitely affect her stardom.

"Hey, Yan Qingsi, you are a vocalist. What's wrong with letting you sing two songs?"

"Don't pretend to be Princess sick, we won't ask you to sing you It’s okay, what do you mean when you sing your throat hurts?"

"Damn—it really disappointed me. I knew I wouldn’t spend the money. I’m going to download her song. Who! You don’t even give us face, you return the money to us, fuck!"

These three people seem to be tyrannize used to it, the more they talk about it. The more out of it.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe there would be such a person in such a place!

Yan Qingsi is angry and aggrieved again, so angry that he really doesn't know what to say. If she didn't have the identity of the big star, she would have poured a glass of water over it.

Yao Xinyi couldn’t see it too, so she immediately took out two large bills from her wallet, put them on the table and patted them, shouted: "Looking at you is disgusting, don’t you want to ask her to refund the money? Take this Money roll—"

Actually, what kind of membership they open has nothing to do with Yan Qingsi, but Yao Xinyi is still angry, and just dumped the money and let them go!

"bitch! You have the money amazing is not it? Fuck you dare to insult us! You know who we are you?" Kun angry and shoved straight backs, revealing a burly physique to .

Yan Qingsi flushed with anger, just about to say something, suddenly a hand gently patted the back of her hand: "I'm coming!"

She turned a little confused The head looked towards Mo Nan, and felt a moment of peace of mind in my heart, the subconsciously nodded.

Mo Nan raised his eyebrows and looked towards Wang Kun and the others, erected his chopsticks on the table, and suddenly asked indifferently: "Who is your chief?"

Wang Kun and the others It was a stunned.

At this time, they asked their chief in such a calm manner?

Is this little fellow brain sick?

"Boy, do you want to go to our chief to sue us?"

"Hehe, you go! Let me see if you can enter our military area!" Hehe smiled for a while.

Yan Yaofeng quickly explained in a low voice: "Their chief does not care about them. They are all from North China Iron Fist. They came to the special team for secret training this time. They have been selected by the Tsing Yi Tears instructor. . Such a person, their team is impossible to punish them!"

Obviously, these three also heard what Yan Yaofeng said, coldly snorted and said: "Why? Go to us now Does the chief accuse us? Haha! Do you want our chief to punish me for ten or twenty push-ups?"

The tone is full of sarcasm!

The presence of such a person in the military made Mo Nan very surprised.

Mo Nan relaxed his hand, the pair of vertical chopsticks "tick" on the table, his eyes flashed sharply, coldly said: "Ask your chief, not to punish you, It’s to punish your chief!"

After he said this, he immediately stood up, his body burst out with a fierce sharp edge, like an angry cheetah. , The eyes burst out with a thrilling gleam, and the voice burst out: "Do you want to listen to singing? As you wish!"

Zheng——

The weird voice came from Mo Nan's mouth, it seemed to be the contending sound of struggling to stir the ancient zither.

When I heard this voice, people felt dizzy and dizzy. The heart seemed to be struck hard by a heavy hammer!

When Wang Kun and the others stiffened, they covered their ears subconsciously, as if there were infinite ants gnawing around them, covering their ears for a while, and grasping the pain desperately. Throat, suffering, distorted face.

Oh——

There was another sharp magic sound, and the three Wang Kun all knelt down in pain!

"Ah-ah, no."

"Forgive me, don't shout. Let me go."

"We were wrong, we Wrong! Brother, be merciful!"

At this moment, their ears and eyes are bleeding from their ears, and they are constantly rolling on the ground.

Mo Nan stopped his voice when he saw them begging for mercy, and stood there steadily, staring at the struggling three with cold eyes.

At this moment, Yan Qingsi and Yao Xinyi are stared wide-eyed. They opened their mouths, dumbfounded not knowing what to say.

This scene is too exaggerated, right?

What sound did Mo Nan just make? Why did they only feel a little discomfort when they heard it, while Wang Kun and the others were crazy and bleeding from their ears.

After all, Yan Yaofeng is a person of cultivation, and he immediately muttered: "Mo Nan, are you Lion's Roar Art?"

Mo Nan is shook the head, it is still Glancing at the three people on the ground, he said indifferently: "Do you still want to listen?"

The three people on the ground are a little normal now, and immediately begged for mercy: "No need, no need!"

"We were just being reckless. We apologize! The big stars forgive us, everyone forgive us!"

Mo Nan didn't plan to let them go so easily, just take it right away I got out of my cell phone and dialed Zhi Rui's number, saying: "I heard that the Tsing Yi Lei instructor selected a few people for special training. One of them is Wang Kun. All three of them are from Iron Fist. These three people will cancel directly for me. !"

Wang Kun and the others listened to Mo Nan's call, and they were all puzzled. They were surprised but hard to ask.

Mo Nan is calling to cancel their training qualifications?

How is this possible? What exactly is Mo Nan? This qualification was obtained with great difficulty, how could it be cancelled?

Is this kid scaring people? This is a major decision between the military!

There was a tumbling inside the three of them, and it was extremely uncomfortable for one minute.

When I was about to take the opportunity to leave, at this time Wang Kun's cell phone rang.

At this time, Wang Kun didn't plan to answer it, but when he saw that it was his own chief who called, his ears were still not working, so he had to press the speakerphone to answer.

There was a roar of the chief's roar: "damned bastard! What the hell did you do? The Special Forces has directly disqualified you from training! Not even a word with me Say, what did you guys do? Talk!" Wang Kun's face went white with a sigh.

His body trembled and looked towards Mo Nan in horror, what's the matter? Why were their qualifications cancelled?

The Mo Nan in front of me just made a call, and he immediately called and said it was cancelled.

Wang Kun and the three people only felt that their heads were blank for a while!

"Fuck--" With a cold cry, the three of Wang Kun were so scared that they didn't even have the courage to beg for mercy, and left after crawling.

Until it was confirmed that they were far away, the atmosphere in the room slowly recovered.

Yao Xinyi was about to jump up, and exclaimed: "Mo Nan, you are too powerful. Wow-is there super domineering? What was your voice just now?"

Yan Qingsi was also confused, looking at Mo Nan blankly. To be honest, the feeling that she was protected by Mo Nan just now made her feel infinitely sweet.

It turns out that he has been bullied, he will still be so arrogant and domineering to protect himself!

"Mo Nan, what martial arts were you just now? That's amazing!"

Mo Nan felt that there was nothing, and said to Yan Qingsi: "You work hard for cultivation, you One day it can be like this. It’s very simple!"

There was a black line on the head of Yan Yaofeng next to him. He has been cultivating for so long, and he knows the hardship of cultivation. People are even more difficult. How can it be a simple sentence that can be summarized?

It's just that these words fell in Yan Qingsi's ears, and she immediately felt a burst of enthusiasm. It turned out that her own cultivation mentality is so powerful, and she must have a good cultivation to catch up with him...

Maybe, one day, I walked in front of him, at least walked to his side, so that he could see her.

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