Mo Ziqian is a little hesitant now, blindly forbearance is not his character, but in full view of everyone, it seems impossible to be low-key, and this is on the painting boat, Mo Ziqian can't hide if he wants to, since he can't dodge, he simply cleans up these gangsters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Ziqian shook his head, and when he retreated, he kicked a young security guard who was attacking him, and this kick hit the opponent's lower abdomen, causing the security guard to fall to his knees and lose his combat effectiveness.

"Hehe, making trouble on my brother-in-law's painting boat? Now, the gods can't protect you. Luo Ya Zhou touched his hot face and looked at Mo Ziqian with a smirk.

The more fierce Mo Ziqian became, the more happy he became, it was best to turn the painting boat upside down, and it would be difficult for the gods to save him at that time, Luo Ya Zhou's wishful thinking was good, but he soon found that within a few seconds of his thinking, there were already a bunch of people lying in the restaurant, including the muscular inchheads, curling their bodies one by one, lying on the ground and moaning, and even one or two security guards had passed out.

...... Quietly, except for a few security guards lying on the ground and moaning, the other waiters and tourists in the painting boat held their breath one by one, staring at Mo Ziqian, who was clapping his hands and still unfinished.

This...... So fast? The battle is over?

Lao Tzu took out his mobile phone, and before he had time to record the video, the battle was already over?

Gollum! Luo Ya Zhou swallowed a mouthful of spit fiercely, and there was still a smirk expression on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt awkward, what was going on? These security guards were gangsters under his brother-in-law, and they could enter the painting boat to act as security guards, how could they do it without any skills, and these security guards also carried self-defense weapons, and even electric shock batons.

"Look, it's much quieter now!" Mo Ziqian didn't look at the gangsters lying on the ground, but when he walked by Luo Zhou's side, he raised his hand, gently patted Luo Zhou on his face a few times, and then walked away.

As soon as Mo Ziqian came out of the restaurant, a few gangsters squirmed and stood up with each other.

"Ahem...... Week...... Less, this ...... Fuck, yes...... Who is it?" Cun Bantou wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, and looked at Mo Ziqian's departing back in horror, now he only felt that his stomach was turning over and over, and his stomach acid was about to vomit out, Cun Bantou was also a person who could fight here, but before he could get close to others, he was kicked in the lower abdomen by someone, and the pain was so painful that he almost fainted, and he was knocked down without even seeing the figure of the other person clearly.

"I ...... Grass...... So I can fight. ”

"Made...... When did Yuncheng come out with such a ruthless person, hey...... It hurts so much that Lao Tzu ......"

The thugs started scolding incessantly.

"Zhou Shao...... We...... How...... What should I do?" he covered his lower abdomen and looked at the buck periodona, hoping that he would give him a suggestion.

Being asked by Cun Bantou like this, Luo Ya Zhou came back from the shock, what had happened had exceeded his imagination, and he couldn't imagine that Mo Ziqian was so capable of fighting, and he put his own people in a few faces, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

"You guys clean up here first, what kind of person is this? After eating the overlord meal, and beating people, call the police immediately, he will wait for the police to clean it up!" Seeing that Luo Ya Zhou didn't speak, he scolded and yelled, of course, this was said to the onlookers, as for whether to call the police or not, he had to ask Luo Ya Zhou's opinion for a while.

"Let's go to the office first!" said Bucktooth with a calm face.

"Yes...... Zhou Shao!"

After Luo Ya Zhou and Cunbantou were cleaned up by Mo Ziqian, people were really quieter, and in the next half hour, no one came to harass him and Murong Lingshan, but after such a fuss, everyone also paid attention to Mo Ziqian's body, and all kinds of discussions were naturally indispensable.

At 8:20 in the evening, the shy flower painting boat returned to the dock, nearly ten minutes earlier than before, the painting boat just docked, and saw Feng Bing standing on the edge of the dock with a brown handbag, looking around, the two people next to him were naturally Fu Qiang and the golden monkey, these three people have not been separated since Mo Ziqian met, and they have not been separated from each other, even if Feng Bing Baoniu also carried these two light bulbs.

Mo Ziqian took Murong Lingshan's jade hand and got off the painting boat, and Luo Ya Zhou and Cun Bantou didn't dare to stop him, of course, Mo Ziqian wouldn't really eat the 'overlord meal', and he didn't have that habit.

After getting off the painting boat, Feng Bing and the three hurriedly ran to Mo Ziqian's side.

"Sister-in-law is good, Brother Qian is good!"

"Sister-in-law is good, Brother Qian is good!"

"Sister-in-law is good, Brother Qian is good!"

The three of them greeted respectfully.

Murong Lingshan heard the three of them call him this, blushing slightly and nodding, but did not speak.

"Brother Feng has something to do, he can't come!Ask the three of us to come!" Feng Bing explained, he was afraid that Mo Ziqian would misunderstand.

"Well, then the three of you go to the painting boat to settle the bill!" Mo Ziqian knew that with Lin Feng's identity, it was unlikely that he would personally come to this kind of place to send money, so he sent Feng Bing and the three of them here, and he naturally didn't care about this.

"Yes, Brother Qian, you and your sister-in-law go back first, and let Xiaobing handle everything!" Feng Bing bowed his head and said.

"Hmm!" Mo Ziqian nodded, and then left with Murong Lingshan, now it is impossible not to go, because many tourists have once again focused their eyes on him.

"Let's go, I don't have enough money on me, let them bring money to support!" Mo Ziqian told the truth, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about, with his current situation, it was too easy to get money.

"Well, they're really brothers!" Murong Lingshan looked at Mo Ziqian and smiled slightly, and then took Mo Ziqian's arm.

Because there is an interview tomorrow, Murong Lingshan doesn't want to let Mo Ziqian accompany him all the time, so let Mo Ziqian go back to rest and recuperate and cope with tomorrow's interview.

Sending Murong Lingshan back, Mo Ziqian also returned to the small house he had just rented, but he didn't fall asleep, sat on the small bed, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for nearly an hour, and then went out.

The reason why he stayed in the small rented house for so long was because it was the best time to kill someone.

It's night now, it's almost ten o'clock, and there are relatively fewer people walking on the streets of Yuncheng County, Mo Ziqian's consciousness spread, avoiding the Yuncheng Skynet camera, and walking quickly to the Zhangjiang River Bridge.

Looking at the painting boat that stayed on the surface of the river, Mo Ziqian had a sneer on his lips, and then the person jumped up and jumped under the bridge......

Boom!, the shy flower painting boat trembled slightly...... The lanterns hanging in the corners of the eaves are constantly flickering, and the lights are flickering on and off.

I didn't notice that there was a figure standing on the deck on the first floor of the Shy Flower Painting Boat, and this figure looked like a demon god.