Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

The two little sisters were afraid of being jealous of themselves, so they stood up and shuddered and said: "Two, two less, it is the super brother who mistakenly thought this girl is the lady here, so she started to do it. I got up and slap her, but it didn't matter to us. We didn't even touch her hair, really!"

Long Muzhen listened to these words, and the whole person became more sullen.

The surface still looks elegant and noble, and the style is sturdy, but the heart that wants to kill is there.

I was only a few minutes away from Doro’s side. His little wife, who was adjusted/played and kissed, was also beaten. !

Really impatient!

Although it is Shanghai, it is not the holy country that is covered by him. However, Long Muzhen is still a dragon, and the bloodthirsty factor that has been smeared in the blood has not changed.

"Which hand?"

Long Mu's step by step approaching super brother, the kind of condescending eyes, like treating a dying ant.

The super brother’s quilt was smashed out. He did not reflect the meaning of Long Mu’s words. He heard Long Mu’s voice talking to himself and said: “It doesn’t matter!”

Then he saw that he had picked up a vase next to him and fell to the ground. Then, in the blink of an eye, a looming white light gathered in the palm of his hand, like a strong magnetism, all the fragments of the vase on the ground were absorbed. When they got up, they waved their hands and all hit the wrist of Super Brother.

At the beginning of this millennium, Super Brother did not dodge at all, and even could not see how he shot, and then ‘嗷——’, a deafening mourning.

Super brother took his wrist and hurt it all over the floor. He obviously felt that his ribs were picked up by those porcelain pieces!

And on the big palm, he even cut a finger and rolled it to the foot of Long Muzhen.

"It's really dirty!-" Long Muzhen looked at the disgusting fingers at his feet, still squirming, kicked his disgusted, and threw back to the super brother.

The people around the theater watched this scene and were scared and screamed.

"Killing, alarm, alarm!"

Some timid women, eyes stunned, dizzy.

Although Long Yutian looked at the super brother who was rolling around with a blank expression, he was still floating in the bottom, still revealing his horror.

Even if the bodyguards behind me took out the guns, it was only a warning to Long Muzhen. After all, in the metropolis of Shanghai, the rule of law society, even if it has the power and power, can not just cover the sky and do whatever it wants.

But the man in front of him, in order to help his woman ventilate, and lively abandon the wrist of a super brother?

How arrogant is this?

In particular, his fascinating tactics made Long Yutian feel that the man in front of him was unpredictable.

Is there a background behind him? Is his Laozi, the legendary Li/gang?

Long Muzhen simply ignored the eyes and exploration of the big guy.

He stood at the forefront, and the handsome and domineering side face was like a thousand years of ice, so that the whole atmosphere was condensed.

Turning around and screaming and screaming, the soft voice asked: "Who else moved you?"

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "No, fourteen, let's go home."