"Miss Mu, you can remove the blindfold now. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Listening to the words of the cheongsam woman, Mu Zhitao couldn't wait to lift the blindfold that covered her eyes, and after removing the blindfold, she seemed to have entered a new world, and her eyes were turning around.

The cheongsam woman is trained in professional etiquette, and seeing Mu Zhitao's rude and vulgar actions, her inner disdain became stronger and stronger, but now that Mu Zhitao can already see it, she naturally can't see that disgusted look by her.

The cheongsam woman held back the thought in her heart, and she looked at Mu Zhitao with a smile.

Although Mu Zhitao has been acting since taking off the blindfold, his heart is not much better than the appearance he pretends to be.

Because of the shouts of the fighters fighting in the ring, it could almost drown out the deafening shouts, and even Mu Zhimo, who was standing at the entrance, was aroused by this shout, and his emotions soared.

Before Mu Zhitao could carefully observe the movements of his hand on the stage, he heard the cheongsam woman obviously raise her voice and say, "Miss Mu, Mr. Li said that he wanted to see you, you come with me." ”

Hearing this, Mu Zhitao resisted the excitement in her heart, and glanced at the cheongsam woman with a cold and unhappy look on her face, her eyes were full of unhappiness, as if she was dissatisfied with her interrupting her to watch the play.

Seeing that Mu Zhitao did not move, the cheongsam woman patiently lowered her tone a little, and then repeated Fang Cai's words, "Miss Mu, Mr. Li said that he wanted to see you, you come with me." ”

The cheongsam woman's low tone seemed to please Mu Zhitao, and only after seeing her arrogant jaw, she agreed to follow the cheongsam woman.

Guan Jiaxiang in the back took into account the movements of Mu Zhitao's embarrassed cheongsam woman, but he kept pretending to be a mute character and didn't speak, just blindly followed her behind her and protected her.

The cheongsam woman saw that Mu Zhitao, the eldest lady, was finally willing, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief and had a plan, only to see her smile and make a "please" gesture for Mu Zhitao, signaling Mu Zhitao to follow her.

Mu Zhitao squinted at the woman in agreement, and the cheongsam woman turned around and walked towards the crowd under the boxing ring with small steps.

Mu Zhitao saw the direction she was walking, and had some answers in her heart, she didn't follow the movements of the cheongsam woman, but turned her head to look at Guan Jiaxiang, seeing that he looked as usual, she was not frightened by the scene in front of her at all, and she turned her head with confidence, but she was afraid that Guan Jiaxiang would be scattered by the crowd, so she reached out and grabbed his sleeve with a heart, and took him to follow the direction of the cheongsam woman to approach the crowd.

Guan Jiaxiang saw Mu Zhitao turn his head to look at his expression, and the concern that flashed in her eyes made Guan Jiaxiang's heart warm slightly, but the action of her only grabbing her sleeve later made Guan Jiaxiang sad.

Mu Zhitao and Guan Jiaxiang, who had their own thoughts, only remembered to follow the steps of the cheongsam woman, and did not notice that the two men who had been walking behind them had changed, becoming four bodyguard men wearing black suits and black glasses.

After following the steps of the cheongsam woman and walking out of the entrance of the boxing ring, Mu Zhitao found that they were walking through the "VIP" passage, and the kind of solid glass floor under their feet was the kind of solid glass floor, and if they looked down, they could see the so-called "spectators" on the first floor below through the glass floor.

Mu Zhitao was on the left hand side of the exquisite European-style hollow fence, and when she turned her head sideways, she could just look down on the entire boxing ring, as well as the people near the boxing ring.

They were standing in the passage on the second floor, and they could still hear the deafening shouts, let alone the first floor?

Mu Zhitao glanced at the two hands on the boxing ring, and saw that they were wearing different colors of protective tools on their heads and hands, and they could clearly see their tense muscles because they were in a state of preparation, as well as the twisted and sharp expressions on their faces.

The two hands were testing each other, Mu Zhitao watched their movements from a high place, on the large projection screen on the other side of the wall, there were expressions of the two quan hands, Mu Zhitao looked at the injuries on their faces, and the soles of his feet inexplicably gave rise to a chill.

One of the fighters wore a blue protective hood, and in addition to sweat on his face, there was fresh snow flowing down his cheeks like a sinuous red snake.

His face covered in blood and sweat was not pretty, and his left eye was swollen from the beating, and it was still glowing with blue and black, and his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't see it.

Turning his eyes to the other red hood that was fighting this fighter.

I don't know if the red hood on the top of his head tonight boosted his luck, or if his strength is indeed like this, compared to the scarred blue protective hood, this fighter only has the redness and swelling of the left cheek, and the wound at the corner of his mouth is bleeding, and his condition is obviously better than the other one.

Mu Zhitao glanced at the screen twice, then turned her eyes and stopped looking at it, she didn't hate or hate the bloody level of this scene, she said that she didn't like it or liked it, so she simply didn't look at it.

Who knew that just after Mu Zhitao retracted his gaze and walked a few steps, he heard the atmosphere in the quan strike arena rising unprecedentedly, and those so-called spectators shouted loudly, some whistled, some clapped their palms, some talked, and they were crazy.

There is absolutely a reason for such a loud noise to happen suddenly, Mu Zhitao frowned and turned his head to look at the audience, seeing the scene in the boxing ring, his frowning brows could kill flies, and the air in the air that was not very fresh slowly began to fill with a faint smell of xue.

I saw the blue protective hood boxer who was still standing there on the stage just now, at this time he was already lying on the ground with the word "big", Mu Zhitao raised his eyes and looked at the projection screen on the wall, only to see that the lying quan hand on the screen had closed his eyes at this time, and the fresh xue on his face was even more wanton and flowing, if someone went up to wipe off the fresh xue on the face of the quan hand, he could find that the blue gray of the dead man was already on the face of the quan hand, and there was no blood of the living person anymore.

Mu Zhitao saw the picture on the screen, the deafening excited shouts in her ears seemed to be isolated by her, her walking movement stopped instantly, and her eyes were also staring at the dead man on the screen, expressionless.

Guan Jiaxiang in the back has been paying attention to Mu Zhitao's movements, he saw with his own eyes the scene of the fighter on the screen being beaten to death by another boxer, and when he reacted, Mu Zhitao had already seen the picture above.

Guan Jiaxiang couldn't rest assured that Mu Zhitao couldn't help but take two steps forward and walked to her side, Guan Jiaxiang didn't dare to reach out and pat Mu Zhitao's shoulder, but called her name tentatively.