Chapter 115

Bang!

A soft noise.

Scared several bodyguards and the middle-aged man stepped back two steps.

The middle-aged man hugged the woman tremblingly, and then angrily pushed the bodyguard in front of him: "what do you do to eat! Don't go quickly!"

"The other party is only one person, still a woman!"

A word awakens the dreamer!

The bodyguards looked at each other, picked up sticks and rushed over.

Mu Shinian folded his sleeves slowly and looked up again. The last laziness also faded, leaving only the most incisive killing intention.

She turned sideways, grabbed a swinging stick, and then raised her foot and kicked it.

The one meter eight nine man flew out like a rag and fell into the pool.

They yanked hard from the corners of their eyes. The next second, they dared not underestimate the enemy any more. They clenched their weapons and rushed over.

……

Fifteen minutes later.

Only middle-aged men were left to stand up.

He pushed away the woman who was clinging to him to seek refuge. His face was full of fear. Facing the people who came towards him step by step, he retreated step by step.

"Don't, don't come here! Do you know who I am?"

"I'm from the Bo family! Do you know which one the Bo family is?"

"If you dare, dare to touch my finger today, countless people will chase you tomorrow!"

"You, you think clearly! Besides, don't we have no hatred?"

Dong!

One leg was soft and he fell to the ground.

Before the middle-aged man could get up, a dagger suddenly burst into his thigh. It was almost right in his thigh!

The middle-aged man screamed again.

However, this time only screamed half, because the knife with a cold light was across his cheek.

Mu Shinian picked up his eyebrow and under his hat, his dark eyes were deep and inhumane: "I just wanted to trouble you to bring a word today. There's no need to make such a big battle?"

The middle-aged man swallowed two mouthfuls hard, stared at the heavy knife light and thought, that's not what you said!

"You, what do you want me to say?"

Mu Shinian bowed his head, meditated, and slowly said, "I don't mind confrontation with him. If I do meaningless things again, I will let him know what repentance is."

The middle-aged man's scalp was numb and pretended to be ignorant and asked, "he, who is he?"

Mu Shinian patted him on the cheek with a knife and smiled coldly: "unexpectedly, he was wise and could deal with a fool like you."

With that, she stood up, patted the dust on her body, turned over the wall neatly, and then jumped and disappeared in the boundless night.

The middle-aged man sat down on the ground. At this meeting, he took two sharp breaths and leaned powerlessly against a post.

Just a few minutes ago, he was in a cold sweat.

Who is this girl... Is he in her mouth!

The middle-aged man stood up on the pillar, walked hard to the inner room, turned out his mobile phone, carefully pressed a string of numbers and went out.

After a while, the phone was connected.

The man's voice was cold: "what's up?"

"First, sir... Just now, a woman came to me as if she asked me to tell you something." The middle-aged man held his cell phone and didn't even dare to breathe hard.