The smell of gunpowder filled the air.

The two men looked at each other. One eyes are scarlet and full of fire, and the other is gloomy and terrifyingly deep.

Ye Hao walked in directly, and his already boring face was crawling with doubts and anger at the moment.

"He Xiyan, who is he?" He looked at the frightened woman on the sofa and pointed to Mo Yixuan not far away. It's like a husband who is caught in bed, and he is furious at this time, and of course the man he refers to is the same.

Only then did He Xiyan realize that it was Ye Hao who came in. She looked down and tugged at her fingers, her heart beating rhythmlessly.

She stood up, glancing at the two terrible men with just a glance in her eyes, and then turned away.

"He's my ex......"

Before the last word could be spoken, her body stumbled into the man's arms.

"I'm her husband, who the hell are you?" Mo Yixuan hugged He Xiyan's shoulders vigorously and swore sovereignty.

He was still thinking about whether this girl would be a relative of the property or Yan Yan's hometown, but the moment he opened his mouth, he knew that this man had other intentions for his woman.

Ye Hao snorted coldly. His gaze was as cold as a knife.

"Husband......" he murmured these two words, and the corners of his lips turned up into a sarcastic smile.

"Aren't you divorced? What else are you coming to her for? He walked over and reached out to pull the woman who was being embraced by the man.

He Xiyan was once again brought by the sudden force and almost fell to the ground. The nerves in her whole body tensed, and she hurried to the back of the table for fear of being pulled around like this again. Far away from these two.

"Yixuan, you go, you go back to Night City, don't stay here." She shouted at the man, who was so angry that he clenched his fists as if he was about to make a move.

God, it annoys her. One didn't go, and the other came. And what are they going to do, all of them have so terrible faces.

Mo Yixuan took a step forward, his clenched fist made a gurgling sound, and green tendons kept popping up on his arm.

It seems that they are all forbearance to the extreme.

"You still want to fight, don't you?" Ye Hao pursed the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were scarlet. He took off his coat and smashed it on the ground.

If you want to fight, you can! Accompany you to the end.

Seeing such a formation.

He Xiyan was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the side.

"Yixuan, you go, he's just a neighbor who lives upstairs from me, I don't have the relationship with him you think, you go, leave now." She hastened to explain, for fear that they would really do it.

"Who's the your neighbor." Ye Hao turned his head, and his face was iron blue at the moment. The woman's words touched his bottom line.

If it's just a neighbor who has a nervous disorder when he runs here repeatedly, he shouldn't be her neighbor.

Turning his head, he looked at the man in front of him again. The flame in his eyes burned even brighter.

"Get out! Didn't you hear her tell you to? He pointed to the open door, and his finger bones were horribly blue-white. In the future, your ex-wife will be my woman, and since you have given up on her, get out of her world?"

The anger escalated again, and the smoke of gunfire filled the air.

Mo Yixuan listened to the man's provocative words, and his anger was instantly ignited, and he could no longer suppress it. He bared his teeth, and his face was a terrible anger that wanted to kill.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, his fingers clenched tightly into fists.

"you!"

With a roar of rage, the raised fist swung out, arcing through the air and slamming down on the man's cheek.