Urban Villain: I Am The System Provider

The tattooed man drives a sports car with one hand, a large gold chain hangs around his neck, and two oversized earrings hang on his ears.

The tattooed man looked at Yang Xiaoxiao in Mo Yanfeng's car, his eyes straightened, and then he looked back and saw Mo Ningshuang and Gu Xiaoyu.

His eyes were like those of a wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

"hey-hey!

With a smirk on his face.

Then he looked at Mo Yanfeng, "Brother! Do you dare to gamble with me! Bet on the car. 99

After a long time, when the tattooed man saw that Mo Yanfeng didn't speak, he thought Mo Yanfeng was a coward, so he laughed.

He said to himself:

"Car gambling! If I lose. I'll let you do it, but... if I'm going to win, can some of the beauties around you lend me to play for two days?"

Mo Yanfeng glanced at the tattooed man, expressionless!

The eyes are like an abyss, as if a demon from hell is sealed, and now this demon is about to be released!

The tattooed man was frightened by Mo Yanfeng's eyes and broke into a cold sweat, but when he came back to his senses, he felt ridiculous!

He would be frightened by a person's eyes!

"Do you know the refrigerator?" Mo Yan 113 Feng suddenly opened his mouth and said something illogical.

Immediately, the tattooed man was confused.

Refrigerator? What refrigerator?

The tattooed man couldn't understand Mo Yanfeng's words, and became more and more irritable.

"If you don't compare with me, I'll hit your car. You are on the outskirts of the mountain road. I only need to hit it lightly, and you and these beauties will fall off the cliff. You shouldn't let me These beauties are fragrant, right?

The words were full of threats.

Mo Yanfeng simply doesn't take this threat seriously.

He was speechless, why are there so many cerebral palsy in the world?

He is not the kind of son of luck! How can I meet this kind of street basher so often?

He shot directly and pulled him into the unknown space.

The arrogant tattooed man disappeared into the car in an instant, and the sports car he was driving gradually slowed down because it was unmanned. When he turned a corner, he fell off a cliff.

Mo Yanfeng is a cultivator in the calamity period. He is almost an immortal, and can naturally open up an independent space.

This is also the strength of the cultivator.

(ageb) Yang Xiaoxiao felt very strange seeing the tattooed man's vehicle out of control and falling off a cliff.

"Mo Yanfeng, he fell!"

"Yeah! I saw it, maybe his car broke down! 35

"Is that so?" Yang Xiaoxiao scratched her head. In her mind, Mo Yanfeng was just a powerful warrior at best, but...she has also seen warriors, and she hasn't seen any warriors who can The car broke down while driving at high speed.

In the face of Mo Yanfeng's so-called explanation, she didn't believe it at all, how could it be possible... if she fell off the cliff, she fell under the cliff?

The tattooed man just made a rude remark. With Mo Yanfeng's character, it is absolutely impossible to spare him.

If this tattooed man fell off a cliff, if he said that it had nothing to do with Mo Yanfeng, she would definitely not believe it!

There must be some coup from Mo Yanfeng to make that guy fall.

Yang Xiaoxiao's light flashed, and suddenly thought of a possibility!

"There must be a sniper protecting Mo Yanfeng secretly. Mo Yanfeng just released a secret code to the sniper, and then the sniper shot remotely and directly broke the tire of the tattooed male sports car, which caused his vehicle to fall off the cliff."

It seems that the only way to explain it is to think so.

Yang Xiaoxiao obviously watched too many TV dramas, and all kinds of espionage and suspense appeared in her mind. If Mo Yanfeng knew what Yang Xiaoxiao was thinking at this time, I wonder if she would give her a slap.

And snipers...

However, the other people in the car were very calm, not as rich as Yang Xiaoxiao's imagination.

Needless to say, Mo Ningshuang, no matter what happened, she could have an indifferent expression, Taishan collapsed in front of her and did not move.

As for Gu Xiaoyu, not to mention, she has already seen the power of Mo Yanfeng, and the scene where Mo Yanfeng slapped Qin Nan to death in the restaurant is still vivid in her mind.

Vaguely... Mo Yanfeng's position in Gu Xiaoyu's heart can already be compared with her brother.

Gu Xiao had already traveled to another world when Gu Xiaoyu was six or seven years old. The impression he could leave on Gu Xiaoyu was actually very shallow, and it was estimated that he could only leave a vague outline.

Although Mo Yanfeng had only been with Gu Xiaoyu for a few days, it gave her a great sense of security.

After the tattooed man fell into the void space!

The surroundings were pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen.

My heart suddenly became extremely fearful, as if blinded!

Absolute darkness!

And it is silent, even the sound of your own heartbeat can be clearly heard, and even... the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels can be heard!

An unknown sense of fear spread throughout the tattooed man's body, and he couldn't even be sure whether he was alive or dead.

"Ah!" Under the enormous pressure, he roared!

But there was no response, not even an echo, but the five senses still existed.

Just like a blind man!

He squatted down slowly, touched the ground with his hands, and squatted on the ground, curled up together.

He didn't dare to move, who knew what kind of danger would be around here?

After touching the ground, his heart began to relax, and then he slowly stretched out his hands and began to grope.

Slowly, he seemed to have touched a slender pillar, which was cold and cold, which made him feel strange, and then he continued to grope around.

Less than a palm apart, he touched another iron rod.

Suddenly! He seemed to realize something, and hurriedly started to touch it with his hands.

really!

Countless iron rods surrounded him.

Lock yourself up!

The tattooed male eye sword shrinks.

what happened?

Wasn't he still racing just now? Why did he come here in a blink of an eye?

They were even imprisoned!

Have you fallen off a cliff and died? Is this hell?

But it's not right. He bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and he could still feel the pain. If he could feel the pain, could he still be in hell?

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly thought of a cold voice in his ear.

"Welcome to hell! 35

The voice was strange and cold, like a wind blowing from hell.

Creepy!.