Chapter 1124

"It's just a sound!" The sound of a, Mu Beiting a fist, not polite to the cold Che face.

Cold Che was hit a stagger, lip corner overflow a smear of blood, it seems that he will suddenly start.

The next moment, Mu Beiting tightly grasped his skirt and pressed him on the ground. His fist head was like a rainstorm, and one punch hit him.

Han Che is obviously not a vegetarian, early did not guard against eating a fist, but the blood suddenly rushed up.

The bottom of the eye flashed a cruel color and wiped a corner of the mouth.

Raise one hand also toward Mu Beiting's face to greet the past.

Mu Beiting didn't hide, but his backhand gave him a punch. Hanche was not willing to be defeated, but also made a fierce fight. Two men in suits and leather shoes started fighting like this.

It's not about the rules, it's not about the skills.

Mu Beiting is just using the most primitive and purest method, as if in venting what, once and for all, mercilessly greeting in Han Che's body.

Cold Che hit the move he also does not hide, hard to get a few fists.

Mu Beiting stares at the man under him. He greets him in the face with one punch after another. The repression and forbearance of the past few days all break out at this time, like a fierce beast.

Mu Beiting made his eyes red, as if he could not feel the pain.

At the thought that he might have touched Su Xiangwan, his breath began to falter.

Cold Che is not his opponent after all, Mu Beiting no matter how not in accordance with the rules, can be small training but let a lot of things imperceptibly in the bone, move ruthlessly.

At the end of the fight, Hanche simply did not move.

Lying on the ground panting, his face covered with blood, but his eyes with a touch of ridicule, sneering at Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting's eyes overflowed with killing intention and raised his fist again.

Su Xiangwan was terrified when he was watching. He didn't expect that they would suddenly fight.

The house overflows the fishy and astringent smell of blood. There is dark red thick blood falling on the floor, and it is not clear whose is it.

Seeing Mu Beiting's going to start again, Su Xiangwan was so nervous that he ran forward and hugged him tightly from behind: "don't fight, don't fight."

Mu Beiting breathed heavily and tightened his fist a little bit.

"Don't fight. If you hit him again, he will die..." Su Xiangwan was choked and hugged him tightly for fear that he would cause human life.

Han Che seems to be not afraid of big things, pulled the lips full of bloodstains: "hit ah, I die, there are late belly children, grow up can avenge me."

"Shut up Su looked at the night to the cold Che angry voice, the voice was sharp.

He is so blatant provocation, not to mention Mu Beiting, even she can not hear, let alone Mu Beiting!

Mu Beiting stares at Hanche, and his eyes are more and more killing.

Han Che is looking at him like a smile.

Su Xiangwan hugged him tightly, shed a string of tears, choked: "you don't do this, I'm afraid..."

Mu Beiting slowly returned to a bit of rational, rigid body slowly relaxed.

He slowly lowered his eyes to cover his killing intention.

After a few seconds, take back the fist to get up, did not look at cold Che again.

Turn around and hold Su Xiangwan in his arms, and don't let her see the cold Che lying on the floor covered with blood.

"Do you feel pain? Did you get hurt? " Su spoke softly to the evening, her eyes full of concern.

He touched her small head, but found that his hands were still stained with blood, and then he closed his hands: "No

Han Che lying on the floor, just looking at the incandescent lamp on the roof, his eyes are a little lax, not sad or not happy, too calm.