Chapter 1268

"Dry smoke gun?" After hearing Wang Mang's words, the wretched man frowned. He looks so ugly. Who else looks like him?

Although he thought so, the wretched man still had a warm smile on his face, "Mr. Wang Mang, who is your old friend's name? Do you know me? "

Wang Mang looked at the wretched man and said, "you must not know him! That man is Yousha. He is more powerful than me! "

"Stronger than you?" When the wretched man was surprised, he could not help rubbing Mo Yun's thin hand on his thigh and put some strength on it,

"my lord... Please take it easy, I hurt..." Mo Yunqiang held back his tears and murmured to the wretched man in a very low voice.

How amazing is Wang Mang's ear power. Mo Yun's low voice came into his ears. Wang Mang narrowed his eyes, looked at her, and then said:

"you Sha, that dog, plundered all my original savings. If it wasn't for my poor strength, I would have blown his head!"

When Wang Mang finished, he punched the armrest with his left hand, and his eyes seemed to exude two bloodthirsty rays, staring at the wretched man,

"you look so much like him, I want to blow your dog's head now!"

"Cough!" The wretched man, with a stiff smile, swallowed his saliva, looking a little embarrassed. "I've taken your savings, you sand is really damned!"

"Forget about him!" Wang Mang casually waved his hand and looked at Mo Yun beside the wretched man with great interest, "how about you give me the woman next to you?"

As soon as Wang Mang's voice fell, the long and narrow eyes of the wretched man suddenly flashed a wave of humiliation and anger,

in front of so many people, what does it mean to call the woman beside him directly? This is slapping him in the face in full view of the public! The wretched man sneered twice, and the deep city government hid all the emotions,

"since you want it, naturally there is no problem!"

The wretched man glanced at Mo Yun viciously. His eyes were full of fierce light. If she hadn't just said something, how could Wang Mang have made such a request?!

"Go and serve Lord Wang Mang well!" The wretched man asked Mo Yun to stand up and walk to Wang Mang's position,

she nodded delicately, her eyes were still misty, and her expression was as sad as ever. As soon as she got out of the wolf's den, she went into the tiger's den again, and she was like an object that was given away at will...

"wait a minute!" Wang Mang squinted at Mo Yun's long white thighs and couldn't help glancing at the wretched man,

"did you do this?" Wang Mang pointed to a striking bruise on her leg in a bad tone.

"Cough... Cough... Lord Wang Mang, you know, I'm vulgar, sometimes I'm not light hearted..." the obscene man explained flatteringly, and the smile on his face was more and more stiff.

"You son of a bitch, who allowed you to damage my gift?"

Wang Mang slapped the table suddenly, and the air dropped more than ten degrees. His eyes, which looked like ghosts, swept all the people in the dining room. All the people who looked at him felt cold and trembled.

"Wang Mang! Are you looking for fault? " The middle-aged city master, who had never spoken, was so pale that he could almost drip water. He suddenly got up from the Dragon chair, and the glass in his hand hit the ground with a bang.