Chapter 1322 Not much in essence

"hit what?"

   The lazy voice came from not far away, and everyone looked behind them. When their eyes touched the iconic blue-gray hair color, they all gasped and stood farther and farther than before!

   If it wasn't for the fear of angering the moody, murderous West Street boss in front of him by escaping on the spot, they really wanted to disappear directly from him.

  What day is today, and there is such a statue in this place——? !

   "Shuangmu?"

Mu Jing looked at the person who was coming, but walked up unexpectedly. When he approached, a roundabout kick came directly. The two really had a tacit understanding of one attack and one defense. After several moves back and forth, she stopped the attack. , facing the person who stopped to sort out his suit after she stopped, and said, "Long time no see."

   "To make you remember my existence, do I want to thank my face?"

"Yes."

   "You unabashedly look like the president of the Appearance Association."

   "Thank you."

   Mu Jing glanced at his blue-grey and said, "How much hair dye did you stockpile when you ran for your life?"

   "Don't worry, you can dye me bald, why? Do you want it?"

   "Ask curious."

  Li Fan shrugged, glanced impatiently at the crowd of people who were still obstructing the eyes, and said, "What are you looking at here? Are your eyes looking for nails?"

   "Boss West, let's go now! Let's go now!"

A group of people like Amnesty almost ran away from Li Fan's line of sight at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and when they heard the name of Boss Xi, the man whose teeth were sore put one hand in his pocket, looked at him speechlessly with ridicule in his eyes. He looked at the person who came over and said, "Li Fan, don't call me my code name in the boxing arena, it seems uneducated."

"Row."

   Mu Jing turned around, raised his hand and hooked his finger as before, saying, "Come here and let you meet my team."

  Li Fan pouted and followed.

After spending a little time meeting Mu Jing's current teammates, the man's face was stinking, and he didn't care about their presence and said, "How many people did you accept along the way? With a primary school student?"

   "There is not much in the essence."

   Mu Jing crossed his arms and said to Li Fan, "You made a special trip to bury my people?"

   "Don't dare."

  Li Fan pointed to the room, "I have something to tell you alone, let them stay outside and don't let others approach."

Yin Ze frowned when he heard this commanding sentence, and the man who noticed this slight change in expression put his arm directly on Mu Jing's shoulder, bent down and said in her ear, "Hundred Hell."

Mu Jing, who is used to playing without rules, is not a good friend in the boxing ring. He looks good, and Li Fan, who gives people a wolf-like nature, is one of them. Leverage is not without it.

   Therefore, Mu Jing didn't push him away directly at this moment, but fell into deep thought when he heard him talk about the Hall of Evil.

   Zhou Qiyang and the others felt that the atmosphere solidified the moment Li Fan put his hand on Mu Jing, and even his breathing slowed down.

   Huashang, who was leaning against the wall, had indifferent eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled into a shallow arc, as if he was watching a joke.

   When Mu Jing recovered and felt that Li Fan's arm was still on his shoulder, he stretched out his hand and unceremoniously twisted it on his wrist, causing the unsuspecting man to scream shamelessly!

   (end of this chapter)