Live Beautification System

A group of people, jackals, tigers and leopards filed in from outside, but stopped when they reached the cubicle at the door of the president's office. They all saw the miserable scene in front of them.

The leader, whom people like him respected as a god, had been tortured miserably.

A seemingly harmless little boy turned out to be so powerful and cruel! I don't know what methods he used to make his boss suffer like this.

No matter what, the Lord will humiliate me and die! No one on the street can bear such an insult!

What's annoying is that this boy took the initiative as soon as he came up. He said directly: "Your leader is in my hands. I have heard for a long time that the Ten Tigers of Xin'an are famous. Today I will give you a chance. If someone can defeat I, your leader, will be let go, and you will have to kill or behead him as you please. If no one is my opponent, then you will have to pay for his life."

The Xin'an Ten Tigers are no longer the all-powerful age they used to be. Everyone is around fifty years old, and their physical strength and energy have declined. They haven't had a serious fight with anyone in almost twenty years, and they have no experience of life-or-death fights. Just relying on his reputation, his subordinates, and some threatening methods, he can control Hong Kong Island without any disadvantage.

"Ten Tigers are old?" Ding Mu saw the silent group of people and said heartbreaking words lightly.

The Ten Tigers of Xin'an are actually a title, which has a higher status than the talkers in various places. In the era of melee, he wouldn't have been able to survive for such a long time. But after all, it’s not that era anymore.

There are still some brave men. A middle-aged man with a fat body, dark skin, and some baldness stood up and said forcefully: "Hei Zi, the Tiger of Shawan, please give me some advice!"

After saying that, the man took out a shiny wheel-axe and slashed at Ding Mu's Tianling Gai.

"Well done!"

Ding Mu praised in his heart, this ax has a name, it is called Tianling Gai. According to legend, it is the head of Cheng Yaojin's three-blade axe, which originated from the ancient magic Tiangang Thirty-Six Axes.

There was no weapon in his hand, and Ding Mu couldn't help but take a half step back to avoid the blow.

Next, the black boy took advantage of the situation and swiped the ax directly at Ding Mu's toes. This move also has a name, called toe smashing.

Ding Mu had known this move for a long time and easily avoided it. Next is Dingmu's time to fight back. Just as Ding Mu expected, Hei Zai used the last move of the three-axe, which is also the fatal move that most people cannot avoid. The name of this move is called Big Girl Washing Her Underpants!

The ax swept directly into Ding Mu's waist and abdomen.

Ding Mu, however, was unhurried. He seemed to move out of the body in a leisurely manner, but in fact, he was as fast as lightning, as if he had created a phantom.

It was still a simple and unpretentious move to seduce people, but this black boy ended up like their leader, rolling and moaning, and screaming repeatedly.

At this time, everyone present was a little scared. Among the ten tigers, there was no one with unparalleled martial arts skills, and there were many ruthless ones. Relatively speaking, the one with the strongest fighting ability was this black boy, but the little kid opposite seemed to be joking. Knock this black man down.

What's even more frightening is that I don't know what kind of kung fu this little doll has or what kind of magic he possesses. With just a few taps on his body, he can turn such a living tough guy into this state. He's like a devil!

Because of this, everyone else present was a little timid. I'm not afraid of death, but seeing the miserable state of the famous boss in my gang, I'm really frightened!

Everyone present was silent, and the scene fell into silence. Only Hei Zai's screams continued to intensify.

"Who else?" Ding Mu still maintained a faint smile. But in the eyes of the people in Xin'anhui, the smile on his sunny and handsome star's face was like the bewildering smile of the God of Death, full of terrifying coldness!

"You are bullying the younger with your elders. Let me meet you." Behind everyone in the Xin'an Club, an old man with white beard and hair, a fairy-like spirit, and a childlike face slowly walked down the steps of the fourth floor. "I'm Gai Chunqiu." , please give me some advice from Mr. Wuhuamen Ding."

Hearing this name, everyone in Xin'anhui looked in disbelief. The old worshipper was still alive! And he actually walked down from the fourth floor of the forbidden area. No one is allowed to go up there except the dragon head. It turns out that there is not only the woman raised by the dragon head, but also such an old god.

"Gai Chunqiu, are you not dead yet?" Ding Mu frowned when he heard this name. This old guy is not a good guy. It is recorded in the classics of Wuhuamen. He was the biggest and most ferocious thief on the Green Forest Road back then. , his soft and hard skills are unparalleled in the world and rarely matched.

He especially likes to play with the kind of ladies and ladies from famous families. He has offended countless big shots, yet he has remained unscathed. It must be said that it is a miracle.

But it is said that when the war years came, this old prostitute was afraid that it would affect him, so he fled to his hometown early and disappeared without a trace.

I didn’t expect it to be used as an offering here. Calculated by age, this old guy must be over a hundred years old. But judging from his appearance, he looks like he is in his sixties, with a lot of white teeth. This method of keeping his appearance is considered top-notch.

When Gai Chunqiu heard what Ding Mu said, he knew that he should have listened to him, and he was even more convinced in his judgment that Ding Mu should be an old hermit monster just like him.

He laughed and said: "Zhuliu from Wuhuamen is very good at what I do, but his martial arts is just not that good. Is he okay?"

After hearing this, Ding Mu suddenly remembered something, and suddenly felt a chill. He had only said that he was from Wuhuamen when talking to Xiang Zhihua just now. If he had heard what he said at that time, then his inner strength could be said to have reached the level of so-called clairvoyance. And this man immediately said that his senior brother's martial arts were not good. It seemed that this old guy was very difficult to deal with!

However, now that the matter has come to an end, Ding Mu is in trouble, and just said calmly: "Zhuliu is my master's abandoned disciple. I haven't learned one-tenth of my skills, so I have the same bad taste with people like you. I don't have a flower gate." Official heir, master’s closed disciple. You mention my sect’s abandoned disciple in front of me, but you can’t provoke me!”

Ding Mu's words shocked Gai Chunqiu again. Although his martial arts was high, it was still a bit inferior to Zhuliu. Looking at Ding Mu's steady appearance and his ability to keep his appearance, The skill is only above oneself, not below oneself. Wu Hua's Ten Thousand Flowers Divine Art is very powerful, so I'm afraid he is no match for him.

The older this person gets, the more afraid he is of death, not to mention Gai Chunqiu's character who always runs away when things happen. He felt that he might not be able to beat Ding Mu. As for his telepathic powers, that was nonsense. He installed a surveillance camera in Xiang Zhihua's room. He usually enjoyed watching Xiang Zhihua play with female stars.

If I feel like I can't do it, I just have to keep playing haha. "Mr. Ding Xiao. I think you are also a person who is good at taking care of yourself. If there is any knot that cannot be untied, why bother to fight and kill him? How old is Mr. Gai? I am willing to be the middle man. Let's cancel all the previous festivals. I You’ve made the decision, Xin’anhui’s actress ranch will open its doors to you from now on! What do you think?”