My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

Mu Qiu finally put down the arms he was holding, and he lifted his eyes and looked at this red monster with some curiosity.

And at this moment, I can't bear this blame anymore,

With an amazing jump, he has grabbed a heart in his hand.

All this happened in a moment, even Mu Qiu was a little surprised.

"Wow!! Can't see it! You wretched guy actually has a very interesting hand!"

The mad monitor lowered his head and licked the beating heart in his hand, without speaking.

"Good job, knowing you are cold, do it now! I'm hungry."

"Master Mu, although I can handle this, you have to be careful! And..."

The broken thoughts of the system came to mind again.

"I'm going to your uncle, what am I going to do!"

"You have to add money to me! So little! Isn't it cheating?"

"You can pull your dick down, do you really don't know who is this?"

Mu Qiu was a little desperate, the human design of this system was getting more and more unscrupulous.

"Forget it, spend money to eliminate disasters, spend money to eliminate disasters, you hurry up, can you guarantee the quality?"

"Relax! When have I been unreliable?"

Mu Qiu shook his head, as if it was the same, then just do it casually. Next, his body will probably be in a state of half-hanging phone.

It's very convenient to say, you don't have to do it yourself.

And at this time, the monitor had already arrived in front of Mu Qiu's eyes with lightning speed!

Is it faster?

Mu Qiu was just a flash, and sure enough, a claw-shaped palm directly brushed his cheek, like a terrifying black shadow.

Mu Qiu is now fully aware that the ability of this monitor has been completely improved in all aspects.

It's not the younger brother just now.

"Go to hell! What you let me lose! I will take it all myself! Everything! Everything!"

Some of the monitors' voices were just crazy, he was yelling and constantly attacking Mu Qiu.

But this kind of time is absolutely not to be anxious.

This kind of time is often compared to who is the first to lose strength and break down,

Therefore, at this time, there will be no problems with the defense first.

"Have you all seen it? This is probably the real strength of the monitor..."

Just now, an outside disciple who didn’t know his family had his heart taken out. Everyone didn’t dare to neglect at all. They could only quickly cover up and retreat, and the more daring to see the monitor and Mu Qiu pinch him up. Dare to step forward and watch the situation in the court.

"Why don't we, let's go?"

Many people have already started to panic, and they know that they can't solve this problem.

If two people in the field turn an enemy into a friend through a fight, how is this TM? !

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"You're scared! Trash! You fight back! Don't you dare to do it?! Do you really think that just now, do you want to win?! So naive, my brother!"

Although the monitor has entered a state of madness, in fact, only the movements of his hands are anxious. His brain is still sober at the moment, and it looks like Mu Qiu who is retreating steadily, the monitor has also begun to be unscrupulous. Talking trash,

"Wow! Can you stop hiding from Big Brother! Can you hurry up and hammer this guy to death! My old girl is waiting for me at home!"

Mu Qiu couldn't help it anymore, thinking that Mu Huangquan was still at home now, he couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

"Hey! I've handed you to you! Don't worry about this kind of thing! This ancient martial arts conference has only been out of control for two hours, and the matter has been resolved. Go back and enjoy your brother-sister relationship. That's the time, but it's poking Yu Yu, brother DEI!"

Mu Qiu is speechless, anyway, things are like this, then forget it, whatever,

"No way! You are so procrastinated, what should I do when my old girl wakes up!"

"What are you afraid of, big brother, look at your sister like that. She hasn't slept like a pig in her eight lifetimes. Now she must be sleeping like a pig. Don't worry about it, OK?"

While they were still chattering silently, the monitor was still crackling at Mu Qiu,

At first, he could recognize that he was Wing Chun. The more comfortable he played, the monitor seemed to have started to assemble blindly.

When Wing Chun, Jeet Kune Do, and Chinese martial arts were all played well, he even cracked all the modern Israeli fighting skills, MISIX fighting skills, and the fighting skills of American soldiers.

But although it is true that martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, in Mu Qiu's eyes, these attacks are probably just a mosquito that is full of blood flying around.

As long as you are not disabled, you can basically slap one.

But the strategy of the system seems to be no problem. It consumes this guy's physical strength first, and finally waits for him to complete the final word when he has a flaw.

But it seems that this guy has exceeded their calculations.

I've hit dozens of sets of TM, but why are they still so powerful? ! ,, ..

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