Chapter 207

"Do you know me?"

The man in white twisted his eyebrows. He took a close look at Mo Chuan, which was almost integrated with the shadow, and found that he was a stranger he did not know at all.

"Chu Shaobai, the famous King of Jing'an, who doesn't know in Kyoto? Even if I didn't expect that a person of noble birth like you would steal fragrance and jade, Chu Shaobai, are you not afraid to lose the face of your ancestors? "

Mo Chuan has always been happy and angry in the dark eyes burning a group of anger, bright eyes, suddenly raised his right hand, to Chu Shaobai that beautiful face split in the past.

"Stinky boy, today I'll teach you this shameless and unremitting descendant for your ancestors!"

His palm is like a knife, and the wind in his palm is so strong that a cold wind blows in the room.

Chu Shaobai didn't expect that the other side said he would fight and was surprised.

He knew very well, and quickly flashed to the right, avoiding the palm of Mo Chuan, but his cheek had been hurt by the strong wind.

What a profound skill!

With only one stroke, Chu Shaobai knew that Mo Chuan's skill was above himself.

Where did this come from? This is a great man!

"What are you! What qualifications to teach me! You appear in a girl's room in the middle of the night. What good thing are you? "

Although Chu Shaobai knew that he would not be defeated, he could not bear such anger, especially when the strange man insulted his ancestors!

Chuan's face is full of punches. He wants to punch the man with his right hand.

The resentment in the heart is not all because of Mo Chuan abusing himself, but also because of her!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. If he hadn't come to see her tonight, she might have been poisoned by the man in black.

"If you do something wrong, you dare to argue! I'll teach you a lesson

Mo Chuan seemed to be really angry, and his body was in a flash. He had already turned to Chu Shaobai's back, and flew up to hit his back heart.

Hearing the wind behind him, Chu Shaobai knew that it was not good. He blocked his backhand and hit each other in the air with their palms, making a dull sound of "pounce".

Mo Chuan stood still, but Chu Shaobai stepped back three steps.

The advantages and disadvantages of this pair of palms stand out.

However, the higher his kung fu was, the more he looked down upon him and gave a indignant Pooh.

"You have such a good skill, but you do such a dirty job, a villain of Wulin!"

"Bloody, bite back, you are the real scum!"

Two people's eyes meet in the air, crackling sparks, you stare at me, I stare at you.

A word does not agree with the start of the fight, two people stare at the end of the eyes, and fight together, palm wind four, whirring.

"Pa" of a crisp ring, Chu Shaobai a dodge can not, right side of the cheek by Mo Chuan a slap, pain him "ouch".

Mo Chuan seems to be stupefied for a moment, a touch of regret flashed in his black eyes, and he stepped forward to investigate his injury.

"Fuck you! Don't pretend to be kind here

Chu Shaobai was very angry and gave a blow.

Mo Chuan is not on guard, this blow is hitting his chin.

"Son of a bitch, dare you hit me?" Mo Chuan is also angry, his fists clench, if he wants to spray fire in his eyes.

"You're the one to fight!" Chu Shaobai clenched his teeth and kneaded his body.

Two people bangpeng pengpeng again fight together, like two black eyed chickens that do not like each other.

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