"Hahaha........" What Ling Bufan didn't expect was that when Mo Yuling heard this, she actually began to laugh out loud. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really laughing at me, when you dealt with Mu Lao before, it took a lot of effort. And you personally admitted before that I have the same strength as that Mu Lao, so you only use three moves to deal with me, which is a little too arrogant, right? ”

"Arrogance also needs capital."

"You ........" Hearing this, Mo Yuling became completely annoyed and smashed the table in front of her with a slap.

"Auntie, don't be angry, listen to me, it was Jack who led people to deal with Bufan first, and he was purely self-defense." Seeing that her aunt was angry, Mo Ziyao hurriedly rushed over and waved her hand to dissuade her.

"Even if Jack is at fault first, he can't kill people. This argument is too far-fetched........."

"I don't need any reason to kill someone, not to mention that Jack is still at fault in the first place." As he spoke, Bu Fan kicked the door and walked out, bringing the pair of sunglasses to his face as he walked, "In the future, I will continue to protect Mo Ziyao as a black eagle, no one can catch me, and if Ms. Mo Yuling wants to seek revenge on me, I will accompany me at any time." Of course, because you are Mo Ziyao's aunt, I will definitely not want your life. ”

"This guy is too arrogant!" Mo Yuling completely went berserk this time, directly breaking the wall and rushing outside, but she didn't even see Bufan's shadow.

"This ..... This guy's speed is too fast, right? Mo Yuling, who was outside the corridor outside, opened her mouth wide in an instant, and the employees in her company were really so frightened that they didn't even dare to gasp.

"This is the second time I've seen the president get so angry since I started in the industry, it's really scary." A chubby middle-aged man in a suit lowered his head and whispered to his secretary.

"They....... What the hell are they going to do? Looking at the door that flew out and the cracked wall, Mo Ziyao frowned again.

Meanwhile, in a classical Oriental building in Chinatown, USA, several leaders of the Heavenly Evil are sitting together for a meeting.

"I heard that Black Hawk came to the United States." An old man in Tang costume, who was also full of white hair and had a seven-point resemblance to Na Mu Lao, squinted his eyes and said.

"Supposedly in Seattle." The hook-nosed old man sitting next to the old man in Tang costume responded, then turned around and glanced at the thin middle-aged man with yellow hair behind him.

"Oh, the Black Hawk who killed your brother, Lord Muchuzi? It's funny. The middle-aged man with yellow hair said, sticking out his pointed tongue and licking his lips.

"Qu Huangquan, this time I appointed you to Seattle, if you can't bring back the head of the black eagle, you won't come back alive." The hook-nosed old man snorted coldly at him.

"Don't worry, Lord Blood Eagle, it's just a little doll that stinks and hasn't dried up, and it won't cost much to kill him." Qu Huangquan said, the smile on his face was even more terrifying.

Qu Huangquan's whole person looked extremely thin, the cheekbones on his face were bulging, the whole face seemed to be just covered with human skin, and the skin on his body was even more transparent and white bones could be seen everywhere.

The middle-aged man in front of him looks like a skeleton monster crawling out of hell!

The merchant of Huangquan, according to legend, did business with the demons of hell, and his methods were extremely cruel.

"That kid can kill Xiao Mu, proving that he is not as simple as you think. So it's better to be careful, and now I'll give you a Heavenly Killing Order, and you can mobilize the local ground network forces to assist you at will. With that, Mu Qiuzi handed a blood-red token to Qu Huangquan.

"Don't worry, Lord Mu Qiuzi, my subordinates promise to come to you with that kid's head." Qu Huangquan took the Heavenly Killing Order, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly arc.

"I heard that Bufan is the eldest son of Zhonghai Buqiuhe, should we say hello to the family?" After Qu Huangquan left, the hook-nosed old man leaned over to Mu Qiuzi, and then asked in a low voice.

"It's just killing a former outcast of the Bu family, in my eyes it's no different from killing a dog, not to mention that the rabbit cub also killed my younger brother, so how can the old man not take his life?" Mu Qiuzi snorted coldly and stood up, and then waved his sleeves heavily, "If that Bu Qiuhe and Li Ruofeng beside him dare to come and ask for an explanation, the old man doesn't mind even slaughtering them together." ”

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"Bu Fan, you shouldn't talk to my aunt like that." I don't know when, Mo Ziyao found Bufan, and then began to complain to him for a while.

"It's okay, my aunt and I will have to fight sooner or later, it's better to tear your face early." Bu Fan sat on the balcony, drooping his eyelids and looking at the clouds in the sky in a daze.

"But you and your aunt do it, I'm afraid ......."

"Don't worry, I won't take your aunt's life, at most I will make her suffer a little bit of injury, and she can ....... after two days of rest at most"

"No, I mean I'm afraid you're going to get hurt or lose your life!" Mo Ziyao interrupted Bu Fan and said.

"Oh, you mean I can't beat your aunt?" Bu Fan became interested at this time, and then looked at Mo Ziyao with a hint of a smile.

"Of course, my aunt is very powerful, if you continue to be so arrogant, she may really kill you." Mo Ziyao pointed at Bu Fan and shouted.

"Since you have said so, it is really necessary to fight with your powerful aunt, lest your Mo family look down on me!" After speaking, Bu Fan jumped out directly from the balcony on the sixth floor.

"Really........ What a madman. Looking at the black eagle shuttling downstairs, Mo Ziyao couldn't help but mutter.

"Mr. Black Hawk, are you looking for me?" A figure passed behind Bu Fan, and his tone was unusually cold.

"Ms. Mo Yuling, if I'm not mistaken, you're looking for me too." Bu Fan turned his head and squinted at the manly figure.

"Child, if you learn to call me aunt from Zi Yao, maybe I can spare you, but you shout one lady after another, but it makes me very angry, you know, people are still single." Mo Yuling picked her nails and said with an indifferent smile at Bu Fan.

"I'm still single, then you're an old leftover girl, the best among the saints, no wonder you have such strong strength."

"You........ Stinky boy, sister, I'm really angry now! Mo Yuling's eyes were red, and her long hair stood up with anger.

"It's all in their forties, it's a little inappropriate to call you sister." Bu Fan stood there quietly, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

"My mother has just turned thirty-nine this year, and if I beat you down, I will definitely slap you hard!" Mo Yuling turned into a strong wind and appeared in front of Bu Fan, and then hit his head hard with a fist with firelight.

"It's really not easy for a woman to practice to this extent." Bu Fan smiled slightly and raised his hand very easily.

"What? He actually ...... "Seeing that the hard blow he had just now was blocked by Bu Fan's hand so easily, Mo Yuling was directly stunned.