Chapter 222

"Look at those legs. They're really amazing! But it doesn't look like it's for sale? "

"Well, what's not for sale! Not enough money

Su Xiangwan frowned and tried to avoid it.

But a couple of men are already around.

One of the men with a beer belly and a little bald said directly, "beauty, how about playing with my brother?"

Su frowned at night and retreated a little.

The wine on them stinks. It smells bad.

Why some people drink after the body will precipitate into a light wine fragrance, intoxicating.

Some people just stink of wine in the smoke, like now.

"Beauty, make a price." The other also spoke, with two stripes on his face.

"The wrong person." Sue spoke coldly to the evening.

"Bitch! What kind of high? Are these enough? " A man in a suit with a vest threw a pile of grandfather Mao out of the bag, which could have hit Su Xiangwan.

The next moment, the wrist was pulled.

Mu Beiting pulled her to her back and looked at several men with sinister eyes.

Su Xiangwan gently pulled his lapel and said in a soft voice, "let's go, a few drunkards, we can't afford to quarrel with them."

"Bitch Who do you call a drunkard? "

A man held out his finger and opened his mouth.

Mu Beiting stretched out his hand and held the man's wrist. He only heard a "click", and the man let out a scream.

Immediately, he kicked in the man's stomach.

The man staggered and fell to the ground.

Black bright shoes stepped on his fat face, Mu Beiting opened his mouth in a deep voice, and his eyes were sinister: "sorry."

Because of this sudden scene, the pedestrians around him stopped one after another.

Many people gathered to watch the excitement.

Shangwen, who came along with him, soon arrived. He did not wait for mu Beiting to start again, and then he put several fat men to the ground.

"Wait for me! Do you know who I am! I will never let you go! "

"I tell you, you will regret it! Sooner or later, I'll make this bitch kneel on me... "

"Close your eyes." Mu Beiting turned his head and looked at the woman behind him and spoke in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan subconsciously closed her eyes, a little uneasy.

The next moment, "bang" sound, Mu Beiting kick in the face of the man.

The man's nose instantly spilled a piece of blood, blurred the lower half of the face.

Mu Beiting's feet stepped on his head, and his face was light. Anyone could see that his eyes were full of anger.

"You have three seconds to think about it."

He was like a death sentence judge.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but open her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

She had never seen him like this, cold, insidious and cruel.

She forgot as if this was the real him.

It seems that the man who is restrained is also a habitual criminal with fierce fighting. However, he has a bit of backbone and refuses to speak with resentment.

Mu Beiting sneered and kicked him away.

"In front of me, the hard bones are gone."

Men for micro Zheng, do not wait to open their mouth, then see two rows of strong men in black, suits and leather shoes, rushed to.

These people, each of them, has a murderous spirit.

Let a few people's heart a cold, this just startles to feel as if provoked what the big person.

Mu Beiting grabbed Su Xiangwan's wrist and looked at Shangwen: "I don't want to hear any news about today."

"Yes, young master!"

Shang Wen bowed his head respectfully.