Chapter 119: Wounded Inside

At this moment, Fu Guanmo is wearing a jacket, and he is more ruthless than he is, but he can see a little bit of the ruthlessness of young people.

Not to be outdone, Zhou Can punched back directly.

He has been abroad for so many years, he can't do anything, the only thing he is good at is fighting.

Crawling out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, he exuded a mad energy all over his body.

The two of them scuffled together, back and forth, and they were evenly matched.

Both of them were ruthless, Fu Guanmo had long wanted to beat this man who was not beaten, and Xiao thought about Tong Mu in front of him, damn it.

Zhou Can has never been provoked so much since he was a child, fighting? Who's afraid of whom?

Anyway, he felt uncomfortable at the first sight of this man, hum, little white face.

Fu Guanmo caught his attack, and smashed it in the face with one hand with extremely fast speed.

Zhou Can hissed, his tongue against his cheeks.

Depend on.

The strength of this little white face is quite great!

Zhou Can has a lot of actual combat experience, and his coming and going even caused injuries to Fu Guanmo's face.

The two of them fought inextricably, and in the end they both went into battle shirtless.

Fu Guanmo pressed the person to the ground, and the sandbag-sized fist smashed into his underbeaten face without hesitation.

Zhou Can turned over violently and dodged away.

The fist landed on the ground, smashing the tiles into the concrete floor.

Zhou Can's blood-red eyes fell on Fu Guanmo and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

It's still a little white face with two brushes.

The house was turned upside down by a fight between two people, and the rest of the people hid in Tibet, lest it affect themselves.

This......

Why did they start a fight without saying a word?

Someone whispered to dissuade: "Stop fighting!" This...... If there is any conflict between husband and wife, just talk about it. ”

The others whispered, "That's right...... Head of bed fight, foot of bed and ......"

I don't know why, but they seem to be fighting harder.

Only Tong Mu stood nervously in place, neither moving forward nor backward.

"Don't fight, don't fight......"

I can't live in the house anymore.

The two of them turned a deaf ear, you punched, I kicked, and the fight was very vigorous.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Zhou Can threw a punch, Fu Guanmo's eyes flashed, and he caught it stiffly.

The person was beaten a few times and fell to Tong Mu.

Tong Mu's pupils shrank and he hurriedly intercepted him.

Fu ...... Big guy, big guy, what's wrong with you? ”

Fu Guanmo clutched his chest, stepped back uncomfortably, and fell to the ground along Tong Mu's arms.

Tong Mu was frightened, and hurriedly reached out to help him choke the middle of the person.

Fu Guanmo was shocked, and reached out to grab her hand.

"I ...... It's okay. ”

Tong Mu pursed his lips, his eyes a little sour.

This is the thigh she wants to hug, what can she do if something happens.

And Fu Guanmo was so good to her, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Fu Guanmo lightly touched her face and closed her eyes.

"I'm fine, you...... Don't worry. ”

As soon as Tong Mu's eyes were hot, tears were about to flow.

"I was panting when I spoke, and I said it was okay."

Zhou Can stood to the side dumbfounded, still maintaining an attacking posture in his hand.

Seeing the person fall like this, his face was full of disbelief.

He was still alive and well in the last second, as if he was going to beat him to death, why did he suddenly fall down?!

It wasn't until Tong Mu raised his head and glared at him fiercely that Zhou Can came back to his senses.

His face was not very good-looking, "I said, you are a big man, don't pretend to be weak with a girl, let Lao Tzu look down on you!" ”

Fu Guanmo dozed off twice, looking extremely uncomfortable.

The cold white face became whiter and whiter.

Tong Mu couldn't listen to it anymore and refuted him dissatisfied.

"Don't go too far, beat people like this, and speculate about others like this."

A smile crossed Fu Guanmo's eyes, and Zhou Canzheng happened to see it.

His eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.

"He's really pretending! He wasn't that badly hurt! ”

Tong Mu was very angry and took out the silk scarf in his pocket to help Fu Guanmo wipe the wound.

Fortunately, I was prepared and pulled a piece of cloth.

I didn't expect to be injured by the ghost, but I was actually injured by the player.

The big guy is really right, the players are much more terrifying than the ghosts.

Tong Mu's eyes were very red, and he held a silk scarf in his hand, gently wiping the blood from the corner of Fu Guanmo's mouth.

"Even if you like him no matter how much you like him, you shouldn't pursue him in this way."

When these words came out, Fu Guanmo and Zhou Can were silent.

Fu Guanmo looked as disgusting as eating a fly, and closed his eyes directly, not wanting to look at Zhou Can.

Zhou Can's eyes widened in disbelief, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He pursues this stinky man? Make no mistake?!

There's nothing wrong with his sexuality!

Thinking of the pit he had just buried for himself, he could only hold his breath.

A man who was close to 1.9 meters clenched his fists and stared at the man on the ground with cracked eyes.

The latter closed his eyes directly and lay in Tong Mu's arms.

Zhou Can was very depressed, he was obviously injured more!

Doesn't he just don't have this man to pretend?!

Green tea!

Someone next to him listened to Tong Mu's words, and couldn't help but echo softly.

"She's right, no matter how much you like it, you can't use violence......"

In the face of others, Zhou Can doesn't have such a good temper.

He turned his head, his muscles bulging, and he scolded angrily: "Get out! ”

The man was silent.

Zhou Can walked to the side angrily and sat on the ground in a group.

From a distance, it's a little pitiful.

Looking at the figure on the other side who took good care of Fu Guanmo, he panicked in his heart.

He won the fight, but he didn't seem happy.

Zhou Ziyang looked at a few people with a smile, suddenly got up, took out the medicine and handed it to Fu Guanmo.

He had a gentle, gentlemanly voice.

"Mr. Fu, my brother has a worse temper on weekdays, you can take care of it."

Fu Guanmo lifted his eyelids and glanced at him coolly.

Then he silently closed his eyes.

Tong Mu only thought that he was in serious pain, and hurriedly took the medicine, and thanked Zhou Ziyang gratefully.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Ziyang smiled lightly and walked back to his original position.

Tong Mu lowered his head and touched the medicine for Fu Guanmo, but he felt weird and awkward in his heart.

It seems that Zhou Ziyang has a really bad relationship with his younger brother, and he gives the medicine to other people for use, but he doesn't use it for his younger brother.

Fu Guanmo couldn't see many wounds, and there was a little bruise on the corner of his mouth on his face, but he was white, so it looked a little scary.

Tong Mu sighed slightly, and looked at the wounds on his hands and arms again.

He is an adult man, but he only has the mind of a few years old, no wonder he always has a cold face.

If someone else found out, how many people would laugh at him.

Tong Mu finished wiping the medicine, and his eyes gently swept over the place where he was blocked by his clothes.

"Are you alright?"

In fact, seeing that he was so seriously injured, he couldn't see it from the outside, and it was estimated that the more serious injuries were inside.

The man opened his eyes, and his swarthy eyes looked straight at her.