Yan Weichu's eyes widened suddenly, and his gaze looked at him inch by inch.

The first thing that caught his eye was a cloak as dark red as blood, commonly known as a battle robe......

The well-defined abdominal muscles loom in the background, hidden under the robe, which is reminiscent.

He must be in good shape.

Yan Weichu really wanted to see what he looked like when he took off his battle robe.

In the midst of the crowd, I saw him stretch out his hand wearing a finger fist and slowly take off the battle robe.

The dark red robe fell to the ground, and the perfect body was directly exposed to the sight.

He wasn't in the same frame as the black man, too muscular.

His lines are just right, catering to all aesthetics, and they are impeccable to perfection.

She didn't expect a person in the arena to have such good lines, every place was just right, as if the creator had carved it carefully.

Yan Weichu came to his senses, and his gaze shifted from his lower abdomen to the top.

Inch by inch, his eyes were naked, and he wanted to see the face under this robe.

Now that he had taken off his dark red robe, she could see the Panther's features.

If even his facial features were exquisite and handsome, he would simply echo all her requests, the requirements of men.

He stood in the light, enjoying this 'fight' more than enjoying everyone's attention.

Suddenly, he noticed a nearby gaze that was too naked.

Just a slight glance at it, I wanted to sweep it away.

But I accidentally found an acquaintance's gaze.

That look, that look, that cheek.

For countless nights, he would dream that she was his antidote, the only antidote to his night.

The corners of the lips are subconsciously hooked.

"Panther is looking at me, looking at me." The girl behind Yan Weichu began to scream, and she shouted in a hoarse voice.

At the beginning of the speech, I felt that my eardrum was about to break.

Panther？ I don't see the true face of Lushan.

She thought that when he took off his robe, he would be able to see his appearance clearly, why did he make these girls crazy and cry out for it.

But now he doesn't let anyone see his cheeks at all.

He wears a mask on his face, revealing only his eyes and mouth.

When she saw the mask on his face, she pursed her lips and glared at him.

Just as his gaze came over and met her in mid-air, she didn't dodge at all, but glared at him fiercely.

Since you came out and mixed up, why don't you show your face.

This world of looking at faces, but covering it with a mask, is really excessive!

"Cousin, why doesn't this person show his face, was he burned when he was a child and has a scar?" It's like this in TV dramas, because you have a birthmark on your face or you have been burned by something and have a scar, so you wear a mask.

Is he the same?

"Panther has been wearing a mask since his debut, and no one has ever seen him for what he really is." Yan Liangxi replied.

"Huh? You don't know why he's wearing a mask, huh? "I didn't feel a pity at first.

"I'm not him, of course I don't know, but ......"

"But what?"

"But the little uncle has a good relationship with him, you can ask the little uncle to help." When Yan Liangxi talked about Qin Mian, his eyes lit up a lot.

It seemed unintentional, but in fact she wanted to see him.

Yan Weichu frowned, as long as she thought of Qin Mian's cold face, she didn't want to see him, and begged him? It's better to beg yourself.

"Forget it, I'm on my own."

"Yourself?"

"Of course."

With a clang, the fight begins......

In the cage fight, the two looked at each other, and after probing each other a few times, his eyes were completely sharp.