Behind him, besides two brave bodyguards, there is a young woman of ten or twenty who sits beside him and looks closely at the similarity of the two.
"Sure enough, I didn’t expect Xiao City to make moves." "Boss Xiao" eyes flashed first-class and had a little murder.
"What a room kunlin! Want to suppress my Xiao Junliang momentum with such a small trick? Today I will give you a surprise and let you lose a lot! " Xiao boss Xiao Junliang secretly sneer at.
"Boss …" Then Xiao Junliang behind a bodyguard light way
Xiao Junliang didn’t speak is to give the bodyguard a wink.
"Dad, that man is so boring that people look at him and wait for a master to kill him!" Sitting next to Xiao Junliang, the female voice is cold, saying that it is hard to imagine that the eyebrows are not wrinkled when people are killed.
"Well! I’ll arrange for your brother’s field in Xiaocheng to sweep the field! " Xiao Junliang laughed again. "Thanks to Dad’s small elegance, otherwise Dad wouldn’t know that your brother and dad in Xiao City have been referees for so long. You are a master in the master to send someone to call Xiao City."
"It’s the boss"
"Dad, Xiao Cheng’s brother is a master. It’s not necessarily true that he can play well!" Xiao Yayun held his head high and said, "If it weren’t for Xiao Cheng’s brother, I would have won the lottery and wanted to thank others well."
"Rest assured that dad won’t lose your Xiao city brother or give him the elegance? Haha! " Xiao Junliang ha ha a smile
As soon as Mo Xiaocheng took Cheng Shuai’s shoulder, Cheng Shuaima felt a strong effort to make his hands unable to make efforts like touching.
Cheng Shuai is also experienced enough to say that he doesn’t want to kick Mo Xiaocheng behind him after a kick.
In other people’s shoes, Cheng Shuai kicked the ball quickly and without warning. In other people’s shoes, 99% of them would have been kicked and broken their legs.
But MoXiao City is not others, he is the best of the best!
Mo Xiaocheng’s right foot took a wrong step forward, and his legs were exposed at a distance, just caught in Cheng Shuai’s sudden kick.
Let others see it as if Cheng Shuai had taken the initiative to die.
Mo Xiaocheng caught Cheng Shuai’s right leg, but he didn’t make any effort to break him and forgive him. Cheng Shuai hated it because he couldn’t help but teach a lesson when he was so arrogant and disrespectful.
Now it is the 21st century, with the rapid development of science and technology, the living standard of the society has risen greatly. As far as the national conditions of China are concerned, the country has solved the problem of food and clothing for the people, and ordinary people are no longer making a living everywhere, making their own lives and their homes as before.
In ancient times, during the Republic of China, Wu Fengchang was not only a professional practitioner, but also an ordinary butcher selling pork, and perhaps he had a skill or two.
At that time, unlike now, when there were no hot weapons, the status of a martial artist was precious and powerful, and fighters and boxers were generally valued. Once valued by the aristocratic family, the royal family was not worried about wealth and prosperity, and they were very proud of their life.
The times have changed, and the hot weapon of the 21st century is the trend of the times.
The era of cold weapons is gone. You can practice martial arts to perfection, and you can also fight against the bombardment of hot weapons. It will always be hot weapons that truly dominate the world!
Mo Xiaocheng clapped his hands and slapped Cheng Shuai with a fist. It seems to others that it is only after taking a mosquito that Cheng Shuai can understand it.
He felt that MoXiao City’s palm was full of power, and it looked so light that it was like being hit by a iron whip when he slapped his fist!
when
Cheng Shuai boxing face immediately appeared a red hand print burning pain.
This is the power of dark energy!
Cheng Shuai knew that he was afraid to make another move when he met a nail. He was cold and walked to Taiwan without doing anything.
"Hey-this black boxing referee is a master!"
"It must be a master. You see how arrogant Cheng Shuai is. He ate a dark loss in less than half a round."
"Crouching tiger, hidden dragon, really crouching tiger, hidden dragon! I didn’t expect our black fist lovers to note for so many years and didn’t find that this person is a master! "
"I have the impression that this referee has been doing it for several years, so he is patient and good at it. I don’t know why he actually shot today?"
Mo Xiao City’s hand immediately caused a discussion among the audience.
At this time, the host of the podium announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, the real climax is coming today. Mr. Hai Shifang and Mr. Xiao are the’ big bosses’ of Hai Shi. They are going to have a friendship boxing match. It’s only after three wins in five games that the little boxing champion Zhang Jian takes his life. Cheng Shuai’s confrontation is the first of five games. There are still four games to come!" After a pause, the host was even more passionate and said, "A game will be held in 20 minutes. Please wait!"
As the host fell off the stage, there was another heat wave, and everyone was whispering.
Fang Kunlin and Xiao Junliang’s two emperors are going to have a friendship boxing match, which is just an earthquake-level information enough to smash a hole in the ground.
Are they two equal figures?
It’s just a friendship boxing match to talk about life and death. No one will believe it!
It is impossible for a willing heart to smell an unusual smell from the inside. There must be a shocking gamble in it, even if it will really tell the difference between the two after tonight. It has not been decided for so many years.
This alone will make the boxing match appreciate many times tonight, and everyone here feels that they are right, but they can see it with their own eyes, and the boxing match will definitely be more exciting than the next one!
"Dear Mr. Mo, Boss Xiao asked you to negotiate if there was anything in the past." A young man in his twenties respectfully said to Mo Xiaocheng.
"respect" Mo Xiaocheng chuckled to himself that he had been here for two or three years, and no one had addressed him like this before today.
In the sight of this young man, he also knows that some of them are similar to "etiquette" identity in this black boxing hall, which specializes in receiving prominent people, but he didn’t expect that others would be generally received by "big people" because of Xiao Junliang’s fame.
Mo Xiao city has a feeling that money in this world can make the mare go and bend the iron.
MoXiaoCheng he also don’t talk nonsense light way "please lead the way"
Chapter 4 I am an ordinary person
MoXiao City is not the first time to deal with the famous "Boss Xiao" in this sea city. We have already met once before.
He happened to be a ten-year-old girl strolling in the countryside by chance, holding a drawing board as if she were sketching and painting.
It was late autumn, early winter and early morning, and the weather had turned cold. Ordinary people changed into two or three thick warm winter clothes. Like the season at that time, it was said that few people would walk in the suburbs, most people were still dreaming under the covers, and few people came out.
Mo Xiaocheng is a practitioner, and his fists and fists are good. In other words, he is already a martial arts expert.
In the morning, the air is fresh and calm, and the purple air is coming from the east, which is a good time for lily to refresh her mind and practice.
Listen carefully to Mo Xiaocheng’s heart. He is surprised. He hears that this woman is always following two people around her. She is also a good hand. As soon as he turns his mind, he knows that these two masters are ninety percent the female bodyguards.
When I see a woman, I will approach Moxiao City and spit out a cloud of white steam. This cloud of white steam is condensed but not scattered, and it blows the leaves of the ground a few times, just like a fan blowing at it. What is the lung capacity?
The woman didn’t like it slightly when she saw a big stone sitting on the outskirts of Moxiao City smiling at herself.
She’s seen people like MoXiao City, and there are hundreds of them without a thousand. They are ordinary in appearance and not particularly tall. At most, they are full of sunshine and vitality. Such people can be seen everywhere in the streets.
Xiao Yayun turned away to ignore Mo Xiaocheng’s drawing board and pointed it at a hill in the distance.
Mo Xiaocheng touched a gray nose and smiled slightly. It doesn’t matter that the woman herself is the kind of frivolous person.
It’s still early. Moxiao City is in a good mood today, throwing away distractions, and once again sitting on a big stone and practicing with pneumatic energy.
If Mo Xiaocheng is not dressed now, you can see that his body muscles are thick and blue, and his body looks ferocious to the extreme. This way, the veins are all over Mo Xiaocheng’s thighs and body, and they converge at the neck, so on the surface, Mo Xiaocheng looks calm as if he were asleep.
Xiao Yayun, it’s strange to look back at MoXiao City.
Suddenly, Mo Xiaocheng’s ears moved and his eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes were as bright as a lamp in the dark.
Murder! Someone’s coming!
It’s strange that this murderous look is not directed at him, but even so, I feel this murderous look in the air. Mo Xiaocheng’s pores stand upright and his muscles are slightly tightened
The woman didn’t know that she was locked by a few strands of murderous look, but she still wrote happily about life.
