Xu Yimo smiled mysteriously at her.

At this time, a purple light flashed in the distance, illuminating his bright smile, and the purple light and his purple clothes reflected each other, making his smile evil and dangerous.

The light seemed to fall into his deep eyes, and his eyes were dull and implied murderous.

They arrived at an underground boxing ring, where a waiter with a doll's head was carrying camouflage oil before entering.

"Disguise?" Xu Yimo smiled, then stretched out his finger and smeared camouflage oil and sneaked up on Li Weiyin's face.

Li Weiyin didn't dodge, and blocked his outstretched hand: "I'll come by myself." ”

She symbolically smeared some places, hated to paint things on her face the most, turned her head and saw Xu Yimo's entire face being painted, and then took her hand into the infield.

There are many people in the infield, and the two muscular strong men on the stage are fighting fiercely, punching to the flesh, and the slightest carelessness can fly out with a punch.

And these people who come to watch are to see this exciting and bloody and violent picture, and whenever this is the time when the shouts are at their highest.

"I don't like it." Li Weiyin felt that she didn't fit in here.

"My husband plays in person, do you like it?" Xu Yimo sat next to Li Weiyin, holding his chin in his hand and tilting his head to look at her.

"You're crazy!" Li Weiyin grabbed him, "This kind of occasion is not legal, and the people who open it are not a good thing, I just seem to have seen life and death, if you want to play some excitement, just jump and other extreme sports." ”

Xu Yimo lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the hand where she grabbed his wrist, the skin on his body was bronzed, her skin was fair and delicate, so on his hand, forming a distinct color difference, and it was also a soft and delicate contrast with masculine solidity.

He put his other hand on hers: "I'm not here to seek excitement, I'm here to ......" His eyes fell on the field, "Smash the field." ”

Li Weiyin followed his gaze, and saw that the last game had ended, and the person who was beaten so much that he couldn't get up was dragged down by someone, and a new person came on, although this person also wiped his face and disguised it, but Li Weiyin recognized it at a glance - Han Qiu!

"This club is manipulated by the Han family behind the scenes." Xu Yimo stared at Han Qiu, who was already fighting with someone, with deep eyes, "If I knew that you would be my wife, I would have disabled him last time." ”

After a pause, the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "But it's okay, lest he have an excuse to rely on you last time, I will cripple him openly today." ”

"You know this is the Han family's territory, are you still here?" Li Weiyin's hand tightened unconsciously.

"What are you afraid of, so many people are watching, if they dare to bully others, they have to ask these people if they are willing." Xu Yimo lowered his head and looked at her, "Li Weiyin, my Xu Yimo's wife, no one can bully and disrespect." ”

Li Weiyin raised her eyes, and unexpectedly crashed into his deep eyes, and she wanted to cry for a moment.

When she faced Han Qiu's entanglement alone, no one stood up for her, and she thought that no one would stand up for her in this life.

"Don't be moved, I'm just for the dignity of a man." Xu Yimo raised his eyebrows, showed a flat smile, and tapped his face with his fingertips, "Of course, if you want to be really moved, it is better to express it with practical actions." ”

That little emotion was immediately dispersed by this guy, and Li Weiyin pushed his face aside.