My Little Mom is the Richest

"Little brother, you have also seen that even those people think that there is nothing wrong with my actions. You should surrender now,"

The sinister smile on Zhongmenji's face seemed to be slightly subdued.

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't make heavy moves myself..."

It is true that the rules are there. Now even if Luo Xuanqing is beaten to death by the heavy door machine, he will not foul.

"Old Ba!! Surrender! It's not worth getting hurt for this kind of garbage!!"

But this old eight in their mouth naturally regards reputation more important than anything else.

"Damn trash, let me surrender?! You,, don't even think about it!"

He sucked in a mouthful of saliva, and then spat it on the heavy door machine's face peacefully.

He wasn't angry either.

Just sighed softly.

"Pity.."

"Old Eight!!!!"

Mu Qiu really couldn't stand it anymore, the old eighth who was already dead had been carried away by the Luo family.

Mu Qiu has never been able to stand this kind of domineering guy.

According to the rules, now should be the time for the next challenger to play.

But the little aunt beside him still held him down.

"The situation is not right, these people don't seem to want to unify to the outside world."

Mu Qiu also frowned. After all, he just entered this circle, and he really doesn't know much about it.

The atmosphere today is really weird, "

"Let's not talk about this heavy door machine, where did you get the power to pretend to be here, and secondly, the way of handling this matter is really not like their style.

Mu Qiu was still confused and looked at his little aunt puzzled.

"It's not right anyway, my Yin-Yang Jade told me, so don't ask me the details."

Mu Qiu nodded, since the little aunt couldn't talk anymore, so there was no need for him to be the first bird.

Now the audience was silent. If the first female assassin who challenged could only be said to be young and energetic, then how should Luo Xuanqing, the eighth member of the Luo family, fail, be explained?

The answer seems obvious enough.

There is obviously something about this heavy door machine.

"Damn it, why don't we form a team to play?"

"No, everyone has seen this guy's ability. The few of us went to fight Luo Xuanqing together, and it turned out to be Xuan. Now, this important door machine, we really can't touch it."

Young people from various families on the stage began to whisper.

At this time, in a family all dressed in black robes, a thin old man who had closed his eyes and meditated in Nuoda's robes slowly opened his eyes.

"Chongmen machine, I haven't met you for a long time..."

Before the words were finished, the skinny old man landed on the ground with a superficial test, and stood opposite the heavy door machine.

The stone wall behind the old man has been stained red by the blood of the two challengers just now.

"Sin and death?"

There was an indescribable expression on Chongmenji's originally disdainful face.

"Chongmenji, I don't know if you still remember the old man."

The old man's voice was as cold as the stench from a dead body, making everyone present shudder.

"Of course, the scars on my body are all thanks to you."

The door operator stopped what he was doing and said slowly.

"Although I don't know why you did this, if you don't stop, I don't mind adding two more scars to your body."

Then thank you for your advice. "

Finally, that disdainful smirk was no longer on Chongmenji's face.

It's a killing intent like ice!

His figure almost flashed, and the two disappeared from everyone's sight almost at the same time!

But here is an arena, no matter how you walk, you can't take out the shackles of this range.

"But they really disappeared, just disappeared into the air!

Mu Qiu leaned forward, looking at the formation, he could finally see a more level battle. . ,,.