"Tingting, you said that kid kicked my brother directly into the trash?"

In the corridor leading to Mu Wushuang's room, a middle-aged man in a white practice uniform suddenly asked Li Tingting beside him.

"Well, Master Zhao!" Li Tingting nodded, glanced at the man in disgust, and immediately lifted the zipper on her chest.

"Eh, how many times has Tingting said it, just call my brother. After all, we'll soon be a family!"

The man smiled and said, "But listening to your description, presumably that guy is also a martial artist, I'm afraid he is still in the middle of the yellow level!"

When she heard the man say "family", Li Tingting frowned badly, but thinking that Zhao Dezhu was the vice president of the Qiongzhou Martial Arts Association, and he was in the late stage of the yellow level, he could only force a smile and said:

"I didn't expect that person to be so powerful, no wonder Zhao Gang is not an opponent. ”

"What a fart, I can defeat him with one hand!" Zhao Dezhu was suddenly dissatisfied.

Although the middle stage of the yellow level is considered a top combat power in everyone's circle, he Zhao Dezhu is not in his eyes.

"Yes, after all, Chairman Zhao's strength is there. Li Tingting nodded.

After all, this fat pig is ugly and colorful, but there is nothing to say about the strength of others.

In the past five years, international competitions large and small, such as gold belts and gold medals, have won countless awards.

Just thinking that she was likely to be crushed by such a fat pig in the future, Li Tingting felt a chill.

However, she suddenly remembered the previous Mu Wushuang.

The strength is good, and the key person is handsome to death.

If you live with him, it's definitely a pleasure.

After all, this kind of handsome and cold man is definitely the most tempting poison for women......

Zhao Dezhu on the side glanced at the fullness of Li Tingting's chest, and suddenly found that this little sassy hoof was flushed, the corners of his eyes were wet, and he secretly said in his heart, could it be that he was conquered by Lao Tzu's domineering?

Then, if you wait a while to beat the man out of and kneel on the ground to add shoes to herself, this little will probably take the initiative to ask herself to press her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dezhu said: "Tingting, don't worry."

Later, I'll show you what a real man is, and I can get rid of that trash named Mu Wushuang with one move!"

"Hehe, that person named Mu Wushuang is not some garbage!"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded around.

"Who?"

Zhao Dezhu and the others were instantly taken aback.

After turning his head to look, he saw a man with long hair fluttering, standing upright with his arms in his arms.

"What person?" Looking at the man in front of him, Zhao Dezhu subconsciously retreated.

Because he didn't even notice how this person appeared behind his back!

"Mu Wushuang. ”

Raising his eyelids and scanning the person in front of him, Mu Wushuang was very disappointed.

He didn't bother to step on this kind of ant.

However, Zhao Dezhu didn't understand what Mu Wushuang thought, and when he heard that the man in front of him was the goods he wanted to fight, he straightened his waist on the spot, and stood with his hands in his hands:

"Boy, you are so brave and fat, even my Zhao Dezhu's own brother dares to beat him?

Do you know what people call me?"

After speaking, he glanced at the little brother beside him.

The next moment, I saw the three of them brushing forward side by side, pointing to the three big characters on their chests and shouting:

Cover! Stop!

"Hehe, everyone in Qiongzhou knows that I, Zhao Dezhu, am the vice president of the Guangdong Provincial Martial Arts Association, but my disciples know that I also have a nickname called Cover!

Hey, boy, do you understand the meaning of the three words?" Zhao Dezhu raised his chin and squinted at Mu Wushuang with a look of disdain.

But as soon as the words fell, Mu Wushuang hooked the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "Can you cover it now?"

The next moment, Zhao Dezhu's eyes were full of horror, and his whole body was trembling.

Because he was pinched in his hand like a chicken by a big hand of Zhenyuan, floating in mid-air.

"Former ...... Former...... Senior, Rao ...... Spare ......"

At this moment, Zhao Dezhu only has this one thought.

What kind of trick this is, he has not heard of, let alone seen.

But one thing is clear, he is a little ant in front of him.

Thinking that he dared to show off his might in front of others just now, Zhao Dezhu was about to slap himself on the spot.

But I immediately found that I was pinched in my hands by others, and I couldn't move at all!

But at this moment, an eager voice sounded:

"President Zhao, don't hurt that Mu Wushuang, I have a relationship with him, and we are all like-minded!"

The voice was very loud, Mu Wushuang frowned after hearing this, and casually threw Zhao Dezhu to the ground.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a lean old man ran over in a hurry.

"Brother Mu, we're meeting again!"

After seeing Mu Wushuang, the middle-aged man was a little excited.

Mu Wushuang raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but did not speak.

This person he knew, it was Li Jincheng who came out of the tomb shadow hell and happened to land at a certain intersection in the downtown area.

Seeing that Mu Wushuang ignored himself, Li Jincheng was not angry, and still said enthusiastically:

"I didn't expect Mu Gongzi to be a Qi cultivator, and he was clumsy that day. ”

Li Jincheng sighed with emotion after speaking.

At that time, he was horrified to death by Mu Wushuang's methods, thinking that he had offended the gods.

Then he hurriedly ran to ask Master Mo, only to know that this Mu Wushuang was originally a Qi cultivator.

Later, Master Mo disdainfully said that the Qi cultivators were all flashy and untruthful, and they were the existence of being beaten by martial artists.

It's a pity that when he asked why, Master Mo pointed to the air and didn't speak again.

After his subordinates showed him the information about the guests in the presidential suite, Li Jincheng immediately determined that this Mu Wushuang was the blind man he met at the beginning.

And he, Li Jincheng, was able to mix well in Guangdong Province, all by getting acquainted with such warriors and monks.

Therefore, after learning that Zhao Dezhu had come to find trouble with Mu Wushuang, he hurried to mediate.

Of course, the main purpose is to win over this Mu Wushuang, just like the Lin Dao people around him.

However, as soon as Li Jincheng finished speaking, he found that it was wrong, because the atmosphere at the scene was very strange.

Chairman Zhao crawled on the ground as if he was scared stupid, and his whole body was trembling.

And the rest of the people were also pale, and their legs trembled.

"Tingting, what's wrong with you? and President Zhao ...... him"

Li Jincheng pointed to Zhao Dezhu on the ground, looked at his niece with white lips with a confused face, and asked.

At this time, Mu Wushuang suddenly said lightly: "Hey, that person who practices the third layer of qi, do you know a person named Mu Wushuang?"

Hearing that the man in front of him actually looked at his cultivation at once, Lin Daoren was startled at first, and soon said calmly: "I don't know!"

Although this man could see at a glance his Lin Yi's cultivation, there was no doubt that he himself was also a monk, and his cultivation was definitely higher than his own.

It's just that even if it's high, at best, it's just a foundation. So he Lin Yi was not afraid, after all, everyone had just entered the cultivation gate, and it was just half a catty.

What's more, he still has a gun in his arms!