The two named people wanted to run away, but after hesitating, they thought of the two guys who had just been beaten by Murong Yan, their faces were deformed, and they couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

"Hurry up, don't waste our time, thirty seconds, slow down a second, break a finger." Murong Yanxing's voice just fell.

The two little liú máng immediately ran away, but instead of running away, they ran over to push the cart, and called a few companions to quickly move the car that was in the way.

Thirty seconds, a second to break a finger or something.

Of course, Murong Yanxing didn't do this, because it was too time-consuming, and who wanted to spend time on these small roles.

Anyway, the goal can be achieved.

The gang retreated almost as well, removing a few scrapped cars and moving them out of their original path.

Murong Yan turned his face, glanced at Qiao Ningmo, walked to his side, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "The skills are good, there is no regression." ”

Qiao Ningmo smiled honestly and touched the back of his head: "Hehe, of course it's not as good as jun1 zhǎng you." ”

"That's ......" Murong Yanxing was not modest, but he seemed to suddenly remember something, and the expression on his face darkened slightly, "My actual combat experience, but I don't know how much more than you." ”

Mu Yutian didn't think that the outcome of today's incident would be like this.

No wonder I have always felt that with Murong Yanxing's identity, how can he go out without taking a few people, and occasionally only Qiao Ningmo alone.

Originally......

One by one, they are one against ten.

There is also the ruthlessness of Murong Yanxing's fight just now.

Mu Yutian suddenly had a ......

Murong Yan's punishment is more liú máng than that group of liú máng......

The car door was knocked on from the outside, Mu Yutian came back to her senses, and hurriedly opened the car door for Murong Yanxing and Qiao Ningmo.

Murong Yan opened the door and sat inside.

immediately felt Mu Yutian's gaze on him.

With a little nervousness and worry, more, there is some worship.

In fact, this was a very ordinary thing for Murong Yanxing.

It's just a problem solved with his fists, but when Mu Yutian looked at him like this, he thought that perhaps, this has a different meaning for Mu Yutian.

To say that there is no satisfaction in his heart is false, which is completely different from the fact that he has always been admired by others, or worshiped by his own soldiers.

Being looked at by his lovely fiancée with "you are so good" eyes, it is impossible for him to be completely indifferent.

But even if he was a little happy in his heart, Murong Yanxing would never show such emotions, so there was still no wave on his face.

"It didn't hurt anywhere, did it?" Mu Yutian handed the clothes to Murong Yanxing, looked at him carefully, and found that he was really not hurt anywhere, only the buttons of his shirt were torn open, and the sleeve of his left hand was torn, probably torn by which dogs jumped over the wall in a hurry.

"It's fine." Murong Yanxing shook Mu Yutian's hand and handed the tie to Mu Yutian.

Mu Yutian finally easily understood the meaning of Murong Yanxing, and seriously pressed the tie under the collar of his shirt and helped him tie an orthodox knot.

Qiao Ningmo himself has a low emotional intelligence, and asked "Sister-in-law is not hurt", and after getting a positive answer, he felt that there was nothing wrong, probably for him, he couldn't think of it at all, and it was no different from almost being bitten by a dog.

Murong Yanxing put on his coat, buttoned up, sat down again, started the car, and galloped away.

If it weren't for the broken glass, Mu Yutian really felt that she would have to wonder, did everything just now really happen?

She turned her face: "That...... Do you now know who sent these liú máng to stand in our way? ”