That scene is playing back in the manager's mind.

Just because the owner was too cruel.

Many boxers were injured, but several were disabled.

Others were taken to the hospital overnight.

Today's housekeeper's posture is definitely a replay of what happened in those years.

He restrained his shaking hands and took the man's coat respectfully.

……

Miyuning had an afternoon sleep in her room. As it was time to prepare dinner, she got up and cleaned up.

Clean up and go downstairs, you can smell the fragrance of people downstairs.

Liu Ma saw her figure and immediately stepped forward, "Miss Bai, what can I do for you?"

It's no wonder that Liu Ma asked this question. The original owner stayed in her room all day and seldom went downstairs.

Miyuning waved, "no, I'm ok."

She went to the sofa made by Han Mo and sat down.

Look at the tablet in front of the table and take it.

She is boring, at this moment to pick up the tablet, but also conveniently.

But then she was not calm.

[the site of the imperial mausoleum of the northern state of Yan, a two thousand year old historical site, is well preserved...]

The title is too long. Miyuning didn't look at it at all. He quickly looked at the picture below.

The picture below made her hands tremble with the tablet.

It's really Yanbei.

It was the place where she buried the man with her. She could see all the funerary ornaments clearly.

And the pattern on the sarcophagus, so clear.

Go back to the title again and look at the following.

Qingshi in the north, the site of the imperial mausoleum of the northern state of Yan is discovered.

Seeing this line of words, mi you Ning could not sit still any longer.

"Liu Ma!"

She didn't know what the relationship between the two worlds was and why the Yanbei kingdom of the last world appeared in this world.

And the title says 2000 years later.

Even in the same world, it's too big a time gap.

Liu Ma heard her voice and walked out of the restaurant.

"Miss Bai..."

Mi you Ning interrupts her directly, "I want to talk to Han Mo on the phone."

Liu Ma's face changed and she looked up with a question in her eyes.

"I have something important to do with him. I need to contact him now."

Liu Ma nodded, went to the landline and dialed the owner.

……

The golden age.

Han Mo is releasing his bloodthirsty, irritable anger on the stage.

As long as you see the bright red blood, he will lose control.

It's something he can't stop at all.

What happened in those years has become a shadow in his heart, and he can't be relieved.

It's been a nightmare with him for years.

In front of the opponent has been completely suppressed by him, but his anger still exists.

Looking at each other like a puppet, Han Mo finally stopped.

His fists were blood red.

The smell of blood made him feel better, but he still couldn't get rid of it.

Wave to the manager not far away and let the next one on.

When the manager saw this, he immediately let the people in line behind him go on the stage.

In this underground arena, there are also some fighters.

At this time, most people still want to fight with Han mo.

The next man with tight muscles and flesh came onto the stage.

Han Mo moves his neck. Just as he plans to do something, he is interrupted by the bodyguard.

"Home owner, there's a phone call from home."

Han Mo looks at him with cold eyes in his eyes.

The latter said: "Miss Bai is looking for you."

After hearing this, Han Mo's face got better.

He reached for the cell phone the bodyguard had handed him. "Hello."