"You, you..." Ma Yicheng can't say anything. No one can be the same. People who were already dead suddenly sit in front of you alive. You can imagine what it feels like.
"Mr. Ma, long time no see!" Muse's bloody smile was on the corner of his mouth.
Ma Yuanyuan just reflected that the Muse in front of her eyes had been "dead" before. She was stunned and couldn't say anything.
Ma Yicheng had a bad premonition. He quickly turned around to open the door to escape.
"Mr. Ma, where are you going?"
Ma Yicheng ignores Mu Sizhe, but he opens the door in a hurry. The more urgent the door is, the more it cannot be opened.
"What are you going to do?"
"What? Isn't Ma always curious about who is the behind the scenes boss of Muheng international? How dare you not think of me when I have finished you? " Musizhe deliberately circled around. It felt like a cat caught a mouse while playing.
"Moschus, I tell you, you can't touch me!"
"Then why?"
"If you do something to me, you won't get any good!"
"Is it? Do you want to try it? " Musizhe stood up and walked to Ma Yicheng.
Ma Yicheng is alert. He really wants to fight hard. He may not be able to beat him. As long as he can subdue musicHe and leave here, everything is easy to say.
As if he knew what he thought, musicHe looked at him contemptuously and said, "let's go. If you can win me, I'll let you go, OK?"
"What if you lose?" When Ma Yuanyuan heard the words in front of her, she knew that there were afterwords behind her. She asked quickly.
"If you lose, you will kowtow to my parents' grave with me!" When he mentioned his parents, the whole person's breath changed, like a Shura from hell.
In the reception room, there was a gust of overcast wind without any reason. Like the arrival of the parents of musicHe, Ma Yicheng was full of inspiration.
"Who are you?" Ma Yicheng asked that although he had already known that he might be a member of the Mu family, he would not listen to his own words and always felt that there was still room for turning things around.
"Don't you remember how many bad things you have done? You are treacherous and ungrateful. When my parents cut in for my brother, you stabbed him in the back. Now you have the face to ask who I am? "
"Are you really a member of the Mu family?"
"Talk less nonsense, come on!" He said that Ma Yicheng attacked the past. Ma Yicheng was not covered. He thought that he was also a powerful general under Meng Husheng.
"Listen to me, it must be a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Ma Yicheng catches Mu Sizhe's fist and explains to him.
"Well, so far you still talk to me? When I win you, I will show you the evidence! " After musizhe finished, his right knee suddenly curled up and pushed it to Ma Yicheng's lower abdomen. Ma Yicheng only focused on his fist, but he didn't care about the lower part. He bent down.
Muszhe pulled away, made full use of his strength, jumped up and stomped him far away. After touching the wall, he slowly squatted down against it.
Ma Yuanyuan screamed and hid her head away. Ma Yicheng wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and said, "you really misunderstood!"
"Less nonsense!" Moschus kicked him on the chin again.
Looking at Ma Yicheng's refusal to fight back, muszhe was even colder. He pretended to be pitiful. If the evidence was not conclusive, he would surely be cheated by him.
"No fight!" Mu Sizhe snorted coldly. As soon as a word came out, someone came in and subdued Ma Yicheng and led him to a tight room with his head covered.
There is a row of memorial tablets on the top of the room, which looks like an ancient ancestral hall!
Ma Yicheng's hooded things were taken away. After looking around, he found that musizhe really took him to his parents' memorial tablets, but he wanted other memorial tablets, including the couple of his family.
"Don't horses think these people are familiar?" Murdoch said coldly.
"They are all damned!" said Ma Yicheng! They are all damned! "
"Lin Rufeng robbed my fiancee, and Mu Heng and his wife pleaded for them. They were not good people. They were all damned! Meng Husheng, an old man who never dies, let him live to the present, that is to say, let him taste the pain of losing everything. They are all damned, all damned! "
"I didn't expect you to be so hard mouthed now and refuse to repent!" Moschus slapped him in the face.
Ma Yicheng suddenly seemed to be crazy. He didn't know how to fall off the rope that tied him, so he hit Moshe.
When he saw Ma Yicheng's fist technique, he was secretly surprised. Just now he didn't exert all his strength, and he had been trying to negotiate with himself. Now the hope of negotiation is lost, so he can only enter the last fight!
Ma Yicheng punches him in the face. He doesn't prevent him from suddenly attacking. He can't avoid it. When he punches him in the face, his beautiful face suddenly turns black, purple and purple. It can be seen that he has already hit the skin with bleeding.
Mu Sizhe rushes to fight him again. Ma Yicheng jumps up suddenly. He swivels around him and kicks him.Both of them are despatches without any life. They look very exciting!
The brothers of Tianmu are on one side and want to interfere. After all, the two men are too fast. Ma Yicheng has no scruples. However, musizhe has to estimate that the memorial tablet won't be affected, so it's a little downwind.
Ma Yicheng kicks Mu Sizhe in the past. He could have avoided it, but he took care of the memorial tablet behind him and hurriedly protected it.
Ma Yicheng saw Ni Duan, and Mu Sizhe was afraid of it. He attacked the memorial tablet in the past.
The so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, as long as there is no scruple, this kind of person is terrible, he will die if he is not cruel!
Mu Sizhe was hit several times by his heavy hand. When Ma Yicheng saw him go to protect the memorial tablet again, he looked at his life gate and tried his best to fight towards it.
At this time, an object suddenly flew out of the slant, defused his fist easily, and moved rapidly at a speed that his eyes could not see clearly. After a few clicks on his back, he couldn't punch out in pain.
When qiduoduo stood firm, they found that it was her!
Qi Duoduo put the stick in his hand and played several times. At last, he put on a shape. The brothers in the sky clapped at her.
"Moschus, why are you so pedantic? For the sake of these lifeless memorial tablets, how could they be beaten so foolishly? " Qi Duoduo said that he hated iron but not steel.
Seeing that Ma Yicheng was subdued, Mu Sizhen quickly turned around and helped up the memorial tablet that had just been knocked down, and bowed apologetically.