Just a moment of thought, Mu Ziding's clenched fists loosened slightly, and he clearly understood in his heart that fighting was not his specialty at all, but just ......

He held his breath and glanced up at Qi Tianhong's crimson. There it is! The corners of his mouth curled up with a nice curvature. It seems that a breakthrough can be "vented".

"Cake, don't you change your clothes here?" Mu Ziding looked at Qi Tianhong with a hint of playfulness and a taste of contempt. Indeed, since the first time he saw Qi Tianhong in the restaurant, he has been dressed like that. It is as bright as fire, and it attracts attention. But it makes himself look extremely unpleasant, and a big man will wear such a gaudy and exaggerated color.

"......" Qi Tianhong immediately stood up straight when he heard it, narrowed his narrow eyes, and swept towards Mu Ziding with a torch glance. Obviously, the "cake" is calling him, and the clothes! What is this guy thinking?! That implies that he is sloppy and unkempt? Hmph! This is nothing! But to him is like lighting a firecracker, making him explode immediately!

"Hmph!" Qi Tianhong snorted coldly in his heart, he was a stinky boy with a "dragon yang fetish", he knew a fart! He was born with a liking for crimson, and all his clothes were of the same color and different styles, and he also had a certain degree of cleanliness This guy actually said that he didn't change his clothes.

"This kid just owes a cigarette!" Qi Tianhong raised his eyebrows angrily, giving himself a general answer, and suddenly put on a posture of swinging his arms and fists, and slowly walked towards Mu Ziding.

Mu Ziding moved closer to Hua Lang's side intentionally or unintentionally. Although he has always disliked Hua Lang, especially Qing Yang's attitude towards Hua Lang, which makes him envious, jealous and hateful, but at the moment, the person who knows the times is Junjie, and Hua Lang is the only person who can protect himself now.

However, at this time, Mu Ziding understands that this qiē ultimately depends on the attitude of looking at Hua Lang, although he is a prince, he has no intersection with him on weekdays, and Hua Lang does not know who in Longyan, Hua Lang is in a high position, but he almost just listens to King Chen, and even more for the sake of Qing Yang, he has never given him a good face at all, so it is reasonable that he does not necessarily want to stand on his side......

Just as Mu Ziding hesitated again and again, he saw Hua Lang stand up and block in front of him. At the same time, he heard a comforting sentence from Hanalang. "Lord Wang, Hualang is here, don't worry. The tone was still standard and cold, but when Mu Ziding heard it, he felt a warm warmth, "righteousness"! A kind of summary of Hua Lang suddenly appeared in his mind.

Just when Qi Tianhong was about to approach, he suddenly felt that he was picked up from behind, and then his feet left the ground.

"My little ancestor, don't make trouble, don't make trouble for my brother anymore, okay!" Qi Tiantao seemed to complain helplessly while hugging his waist.

"Hurry up and let me down, third brother!" Qi Tianhong struggled hard, and suddenly felt that he was beaten by Qi Tiantao and rolled up with one arm horizontally, just like he pinched his waist, just like when they were hunting in the past, Qi Tiantao grabbed the prey, thinking that it was simply ugly, Qi Tianhong's face changed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It was as if all eyes were on him, as if he had heard someone whispering and laughing out of place.