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Mo was playing with the wine glass in his hand, and his noble and dignified handsome face floated with a hint of playfulness, and he smiled wickedly and enchantingly.

This little girl, deliberately patiently delaying the hour, now seems to be able to play again.

Yan Nuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, he waited so long to come, what kind of Liang Gongzi is this, is it still his own son?

As he pondered, there was a commotion outside the lobby, the sound of footsteps, talking, horses' hooves, and the sound of 'sonorous' weapons.

Countless soldiers surrounded the entire restaurant, densely packed, the water could not be drained, and the battle was simply a mosquito that could not fly out!

This Liang Gongzi's thug was the same person who secretly escaped through the window before, and brought in rescuers.

Saying 'rescue' is otherwise, after all, this Liang Gongzi is already a dead corpse.

"Who, who, dares to kill my precious son?"

The person who spoke had a pair of eyes, the light shot at the cold star, the two curved eyebrows were like paint brushes, and the body was dignified, looking like a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

This person, undoubtedly, is the son of Liang Gongzi, who guards the city and is known as 'Liang Dadu'!

I asked twice, but no one answered.

Those diners who were still in the mood of watching the show crowded up to the second floor in unison, quietly peeping, not daring to make a sound.

In the entire huge lobby on the first floor, there was only Mo who was indifferent, Yan Nuo who was smiling, and Yue Min who had nothing to do.

There is also the angry dancing girl in the corner, and the rest are some small characters and small followers.

Rubbing his ears, Yan Nuo smiled and pointed to the black figure in the room:

"Uncle, she killed your precious son with her own hands, I saw it with my own eyes."

"What?"

Without any extra words, Liang Dadu picked up the machete and stepped forward.

Before the dancing lady here had time to react to Yan Nuo's words, she fell in love with Liang Dadu's ruthless moves.

As a result, the two sides fought in such a 'harmonious' atmosphere.

Yan Nuo pursed her lips, this woman, let her taste what it feels like to be hunted down and killed by the people of the government.

Naturally, Yan Nuo knew at a glance that with this woman's skills, this Liang Da couldn't kill her, but she couldn't please her.

At most, he will run away, and in the future, he will play a chase scene of 'cat and mouse' with the people of this official mansion.

Just as Yan Nuo was thinking about it, he raised his ink hand and beckoned to Yan Nuo, and his thin lips lightly opened:

"Come here."

Yan Nuo circled his chest, the corners of his eyebrows raised, this tone, this commanding tone, it didn't sound very good.

Looking at Shang Mo's smiling eyes, Yan Nuo stood in place, "What's the matter?" ”

Mo was obviously displeased with Yan Nuo's expression, and suddenly reached out to touch his heart, this feeling was ...... Déjà vu......

Gritting his teeth, his eyes that had been slightly narrowed were closed.

A thin layer of cold sweat was already pouring out on his forehead.

Flower mercy month! Flower mercy month!

The temperature in the lobby of the entire restaurant dropped suddenly, and the muscles and bones of the people on the ground were frozen three feet.

The two sides who were still intertwined and fighting were trembling coldly, and even the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

"Ink ......"

Yan Nuo murmured softly, his eyes wide open, these eyes as black as ink were extremely weird, and people couldn't help but feel scared and chilled......

This feeling......

It's him.

"Jin Heng?"

Holding his ice-like arm, "Yours, your ......"

Fire scorpion cold venom attacked?

Even if the situation was urgent, Yan Nuo was not stupid enough to say it in front of so many people, how could she not understand the principle of giving people a handle and holding people's strengths and weaknesses?

Yan Nuo's words fell, although it was just the two words repeated, the slender and powerful arm that was originally grabbed by her grabbed Yan Nuo's slender hand, "You, you know? ”

The corners of his mouth seemed to be grinning, then, that's right, the three years he forgot were not his current appearance, the word 'Jin Heng' was also used by him three years ago.

He, since he was a child, didn't he have a name?