Chapter 227: Haunting the police station
"There are not many people in this world who I can't move. ”
The sound was faint, but it was vaguely audible.
"Flutter!"
Mu Xiyan laughed out loud, there were few people he couldn't move? How rampant and ignorant is this to say such a thing?
Who gave him courage?
Liang Jingru?
Mu Xiyan's subordinates forcefully pinched Jiang Jincheng's neck, and said mockingly: "When you said this, did you ever have a brain? Didn't your parents tell you to take your brain when you went out?"
"You...... Don't be embarrassed!" Saying that, Jiang Jincheng raised his hand and attacked Mu Xiyan, Mu Xiyan had already had the vigilance of your beast after Yan Chenghui's special training, she leaned back unhurriedly, and dragged Jiang Jincheng over from the opposite side by the way, and the gadgets on the table clanged to the ground.
Jiang Jincheng finally stood firm, his face was black again, he couldn't beat the woman he fancied, and he lost face, he said angrily: "Let go, don't force me to make a move, if it weren't for looking at your face and a little bit of posture, do you think you can still stand here leisurely? ”
"Are you sure you didn't do it because you couldn't beat me?" Are you sure I'll be in prison?" Mu Xiyan pinched Jiang Jincheng's neck and laughed angrily, she had never seen this kind of strange thing in her two lives combined, and he was afraid that it was paste in his head!
Jiang Jincheng's mind was debunked by Mu Xiyan, and he was humiliated, annoyed and angry, and shouted angrily at the bodyguards outside: "You are all dead!"
Jiang Jincheng thought that he was screaming loudly, and the rescue team would appear immediately, but in fact, his throat was choked by Mu Xiyan, and his voice was only a little louder than normal speaking, and the sound insulation effect of this world was too good, the doors and windows were closed, and it could not be transmitted to the outside at all.
Mu Xiyan shook her head boringly, it was really a waste of time to talk to this Young Master Jiang, and she didn't want to educate children for others, so let's contact Ning Jingyuan first!
With a flick of her hand, she threw Jiang Jincheng into the corner and warned: "This time I won't bother with you, take your people and get out of here, and next time, I won't let you go so easily!"
After speaking, Mu Xiyan walked to the door, but he didn't see a pair of dark eyes behind him.
It's just a simple hunt, I never thought that I would be so insulted, Jiang Jincheng's original heart of hunting was completely replaced by viciousness.
Mu Xiyan pushed open the door, there were two bodyguards guarding the door, she looked sideways slightly, Jiang Jincheng had already stood up, his face was ugly, but what did it matter to her?
Mu Xiyan stepped up, walked up to a staff member in a police uniform, and knocked on his desktop. "This big brother, please help me find it-"
A strong wind behind her forced Mu Xiyan to swallow back the remaining three words of Ning Jingyuan, and her body flashed flexibly to avoid the sneak attack.
The attacker was a mature young man in his thirties, who was not very good-looking, but his temples were bulging, and his eyes were shining, and he knew at a glance that it was a bone that was not easy to gnaw.
Mu Xiyan had seen him once, and when he was in the waiting room, he followed behind the young master of the Jiang family. In a group of people who do not have the power of a warrior, his strong warrior strength is like standing out from the crowd, teaching people to never forget.
It seems that this person is the person sent by the Jiang family to press the bottom of the box for this Young Master Jiang.
The strong wind that followed Mu Xiyan made Mu Xiyan put it away carelessly, and his expression became solemn, and it was not easy to be able to make goods at the bottom of the box.
Mu Xiyan came out of the Martial King Training Camp and fought against others for the first time, and the opponent's strength was very strong, at least a super-level early martial art.
And her martial arts only reached the late first level.
For martial artists, the super-level samurai and first-class martial arts are a watershed in martial arts.
Diligence can make up for clumsiness, this sentence is far from enough for martial artists, and those who have no talent, no matter how hard they try, they still can't surpass that waterline.
Those who follow the path of martial artists, as long as they practice diligently, can eventually reach the first-level samurai, and if they want to reach the super-level samurai, they must rely on enlightenment.
Perception is important.
When it comes to the Special Samurai, diligence is not so important, and the main reason is that the Super Samurai can use abilities.
And diligence doesn't have anything to do with ability!
In the Martial King Training Camp, all the instructors teach the students to rush forward, no matter what difficulties they encounter, there is only one choice, rush forward!
Mu Xiyan is even worse, on the road of martial arts, everything she faces is head-on, and she has broken through in the sea of blood in the sword mountain.
In the depths of the deep forest of the Martial King Training Camp, each old monster's martial arts value is at least a super-grade samurai.
At this moment, facing a human with a super-grade samurai, Mu Xiyan did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but with a soaring battle intent, he and the man quickly fought together.
Jiang Jincheng sat on the chair brought by the bodyguard, crossed Erlang's legs, and held a cup of tea in his hand, he was already sure that Mu Xiyan would lose, so he was not in a hurry at all.
In this world, there are as many first-level warriors as dogs, and super-level martial artists are relatively scarce, no matter how powerful Mu Xiyan is, she is just a first-level late-stage martial artist.
Mu Xiyan used all his strength to fight with the super-grade samurai, and he had a lot of fun.
You don't have to worry about which direction it will run out and an accomplice will bite you, as you would with a ferocious beast.
There is no need to hide clumsiness like fighting against Jiang Danqiu and Brother Ren, for fear of accidentally hurting them.
can force her to do her best, and the super-grade samurai really lives up to her reputation.
The two men punched at the same time, one against each other, each pushed away by the raging wind.
Mu Xiyan stood on tiptoe and stabilized her figure, the tables and chairs next to her were not so lucky, all of them were overturned to the ground by the strong wind, the rotten table of the rotten table, the broken leg of the broken leg, the scene was a mess.
Mu Xiyan's eyes were scorching, looking like a beast full of wild nature, and his whole body exuded a strong attack power.
The face of the special grade samurai who also stabilized his body turned blue, he didn't expect such a weak first-level late-stage samurai to fight against her without falling behind at all.
If he hadn't been promoted to a special samurai for many years, he would have doubted if he was a fake special samurai!
When did a first-class late samurai become so ferocious?
Not to mention that the face of the special samurai who fought against Mu Xiyan turned blue, even Jiang Jincheng, who was watching from the sidelines, changed his face greatly.
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Where did this monster come from?
How can you not die?
A group of first-class samurai can't defeat her, how can a single super-samurai not get her a hand?
Thinking of what Mu Xiyan said in the house just now, Jiang Jincheng secretly thought, could he have guessed wrong?
Thinking about it like this, he vetoed it again, it is impossible for Miss Saga to live in a hotel, and it is even more impossible to make a maglev car.
The lethality of the special samurai is huge, and after a while, the two of them will not have anything in the hall, and the director of the police station wants to cry without tears.