Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan looked at him nervously, for fear that he would suffer.

Chen Changyi's complexion was not very good-looking, he was a bit hideous, and several brawny men with big arms and round waists surrounded Mu Beiting in a semicircle.

There was a cruel look in Chen Changyi's eyes: "Oh, you have two skills, I want to see if you are three-headed and six-armed, and when you can be arrogant!"

"Yeah, this is the first time I have seen someone challenge my third brother, is it courageous?"

A faint voice sounded from behind.

Li Mubai bent down and walked up from the entrance to the top of the building, in a casual suit, still looking like a fool.

Seeing Li Mubai, Chen Changyi frowned: "Where is the little white face that popped up! This is your helper? I don't know whether to live or die!"

Little white face?

Li Mubai was not annoyed, and the tip of his tongue touched the corner of his lower lip, and a **** smell flashed through those romantic peach blossom eyes.

But then, Shang Wen gradually appeared on the roof with more than ten people, and Chen Changyi's face changed.

He walked quickly to the edge of the building and looked down.

Seeing more than ten cars parked on the ground outside the abandoned factory.

Chen Changyi's face looked a little ugly, and he slapped the face of the nearby gangster: "What a damn, you are dead for so many people here! What do you think of it!"

The man lowered his head silently, turned his head and looked downstairs.

The direction of the incoming person happened to be opposite to his line of sight, and there was no expectation that he would be found so quickly.

As for the sound, no matter how low the building was, it was still six floors. He really didn't hear any sound.

Chen Changyi's wrist was in severe pain, and his entire hand was unable to use his strength. After scanning, he saw that the number of opponents was about the same as his own, and his heart was cruel, and he couldn't cope with his momentum.

"Heh, don't think you can take people away by calling a helper. If you don't kneel and kowtow to Lao Tzu to admit your mistakes today, don't even want to leave here!" Chen Changyi winked at his men, and the two of them One grabbed Xiang Yi and the other grabbed Yuan Xue.

Two daggers lay across their necks.

As for Su Xiangwan, because he had been guarded behind Mu Beiting, they would not be able to touch him, so he could only dispel this idea.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiangwan's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Mu Beiting bends his lips, and a coldness flashes in his eyes: "If you let go, I will keep your whole body."

Chen Changyi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out: "Do you think you are something special, dare to talk to grandpa like this! You broke my hand. Unless you kowtow to admit your mistake, you can't take a step here today."

"Really?" Mu Beiting chuckled, his eyes interlaced with light and shadow, gloomy like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Chen Changyi stepped back subconsciously, his throat tight.

But as soon as he moved, he heard the sound of the bullet being loaded, and Li Mubai held a cold black pistol on top of his head.

Chen Changyi stiffened and turned his head tremblingly.

The muzzle turned from facing his head to his eyebrows, Chen Changyi's legs would really be a bit soft.

Gun...it's gun...

Li Mubai smiled and said cruelly: "Kneel down."

In the presence of so many brothers, Chen Changyi also wanted face.

What's more, after so many years in the Tao, there are tensions and fears, but they will not be a soft egg.

"You want to scare your grandpa with a toy gun, fart!"

A ‘bang’ gun sounded.

Li Mubai shot him in the leg.