The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"Sister Ying!"

"Sister Ying!"

"Sister Ying!"

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The faces of Hua Qiqi, Yu Linye and others who followed behind all showed fear on their faces, and their eyes were full of worry.

Was Sister Ying frightened, why didn't she stand there and dodge?

Mu Changying stood where she was, her bright eyes were as pure as ever, without the slightest fear.

The strong wind with her fists was already coming towards her, and at the critical moment, she raised her left hand behind her back.

Mu Changying held the wine bottle in his hand and slammed it down against his fist.

"How dare you slander me as a mother, you are a disloyal and unfilial son!"

Her flaming red lips parted lightly, and her voice was sonorous and powerful, like a black rose blooming in the dark night.

"boom--"

A fist bumping into a wine bottle is undoubtedly like an egg bumping a stone.

The wine bottle shattered, and the sharp glass ball plunged into Rong Shichu's hand.

"Uh……"

His hand was injured, and bright red blood dripped on the floor with a ticking sound.

"..."

Obviously the heavy metal music was still playing, but the air seemed to suddenly quiet down.

After a few seconds of silence, Rong Shichu burst out with a roar that was enough to pierce his eardrums.

"Bitch! Being so vicious at a young age, it really is the most poisonous woman's heart!"

Since meeting this woman, his reason is no longer unbreakable, but dissipates at a touch.

Mu Changying's eyes flickered with a terrifying cold light, and his body exuded a chilling air.

"A traitor like you deserves to be smashed to pieces by five horses."

He should be grateful and grateful.

After all... she didn't hit his head, otherwise he wouldn't be standing here talking to her so easily now.

"Sister Ying, are you alright?"

Si Xian ran over and looked at Mu Changying's whole body to make sure that she really wasn't hurt, and the tense nerves relaxed.

He turned around and glared at Rong Shichu, "Are you a vicious dog, you know how to bite people?"

While talking, he rolled up his sleeves, and then raised the wine bottle in his hand.

"I tell you, don't really treat yourself as a prince. Young master has grown up so big, and he has never been afraid of anyone!"

Si Xian's maintenance made Mu Changying's heart feel a little warm.

There was a smile in her eyes, the chill on her body was reduced by a few points, and she became a pure and harmless little white rabbit.

"Hey... Really think of yourself as an onion? We're not afraid of you!"

Several people from Hua Qiqi came up and stood firmly behind Mu Changying.

They look serious and express their determination with practical actions.

Sister Ying is their benefactor. If you want to move her, you must first ask them if they agree.

Rong Shichu endured the pain and scolded loudly, "Hmph, what kind of people make what kind of friends!"

It's not a good thing to play with a little bitch.

Look, this group of people are all idiots who are illiterate and only know how to fight.

Mu Changying looked at Rong Shichu, whose face was as pale as paper, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Why are you not good at all? Isn't it bad enough to be taught?"

This cheap son is so noisy, it really makes her feel embarrassed~

How about... just give him some medicine and let him shut this mouth temporarily?

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"Brother Yi, look, someone is making trouble at MG."

A man wearing a leather jacket, cap and mask excitedly tugged the sleeves of the person next to him.

The MG Bar is a place for a big guy at the top of the food chain, but anyone who makes trouble here will not have a good end.

"But... why haven't these people fought yet? This is too boring!"

If it didn't make a big fuss, there wouldn't be any bodyguards out to drag people away.

"Don't mind your own business!"

Although Li Zhiyi said so, he still looked up in the direction his teammate pointed.

When he saw the appearance of the girl headed by the crowd, he stopped moving forward.