Chapter 146

Who the hell are you?

When we come to guibaoyang City, the dragon has to give me master Mo, and the tiger has to give me master Mo to lie down.

If we don't clean you up today, will labor and capital have face in the future?

"Fight! Beat me to death

"Master Mo! Don't get angry! It hurts me to be angry The fat woman touched Mr. Mo's chest with her hand to make him not angry with this poor Diao Si.

Anger hurts! How do I do when I'm angry?

What I like is not your slender type!

Eight high Marshal bodyguards stood there, with their hands behind their backs, looking like they were watching.

Just pick up Ye Chen and a thin little woman, and they don't need to do it.

Their level is to deal with people with real strength.

Tall, burly men and other six people have long wanted to do it.

Isn't that right? If it wasn't for Mr. Mo, they would have done it. Now! Ye Chen should have been put down. At this time, ye Chen should kneel on the ground and sing surrender.

"Hum!" Mo Xiaocao can't bear to be insulted by Shuai yechen again. He gives a cold hum.

Seeing that the tall and powerful man hit Shuai Shu's face with one punch, her fist was faster, and one punch hit each other's face.

"Ah

The tall man screamed on the spot and fell on his side with blood all over his face.

The other five were frightened at first, and then rushed forward. And! They also pulled out their weapons.

Mo Xiaocao is very skillful and never takes the lead.

She'll defend herself when the other side does it first.

In the matter of one, two, three, all the six fell to the ground and stacked together.

"Don't fight! Stop fighting! Sobbing!... "

At this time, the beauty shop owner with ethnic characteristics came out and cried.

"He is Mr. Mo! This seat is set by Mr. Mo all the year round! Woo woo! You guys? You?... "

That means: you shouldn't take over here.

Not really! It was Mr. Mo who bullied people and forcibly occupied the seat.

She didn't want to make trouble, so she wrote a sign and put it on the table: special seat!

But Mr. Mo thinks it's not good. He's overbearing. So! It was thrown away.

Every day in order to occupy this seat, he let six tall and big men stay here. And when they came to sit down, they came forward to drive.

Why is Mr. Mo doing this?

Because! The shopkeeper was so beautiful that he chased people and they ignored him.

So! In order to revenge and entangle, he seized the best seat in the shop.

If they don't give a cent, the shopkeeper has to make tea for them according to the rules.

They are so strong!

Also beautiful name: give you face!

It's your honor that Mr. Mo likes your special snack bar.

Otherwise! You can't open this ethnic snack bar.

There is such a bull ratio in other people's lives. They occupy a seat and drink "overlord tea" without paying.

The beauty of the shop owner had to swallow her anger in order to make peace.

Unless! You don't want to open this specialty store!

Again! You are from the countryside, and you have no backstage. What can you do with others?

How to fight? You can't beat people again.

Unless! Poison the tea to death?

Otherwise! You have no other way.

"Well! Good performance today! Give me the money

Mr. Mo was very happy to see the beautiful shopkeeper come out to help him.

A bodyguard immediately opened the bag and showed it to him.

Mr. Mo took out a stack of cash from his bag and spilled it on the floor.

"For you."

"Wu Wu Wu!" The beauty shop owner was so angry that he cried.

Where is the reward? This is obviously humiliating you!

People don't treat you as a person at all.

Such a person without moral character, he still chases me?

Is that the pursuit of love?

It's not clear whether it's playing?

I want to play with you!

Throw it after playing!

"You've gone too far!"

Mo Xiaocao can't watch any more.

She nodded to the beautiful shopkeeper and said, "it's not just about you! Thanks for the offer! I will deal with this kind of villain who has no moral character! You drive! Lest I hurt you

"Wu Wu!" "You can't beat them!" cried the beautiful shopkeeper with ethnic characteristics

There are more than a dozen people in the family. Can you be their opponents just by the two of you?

"Go away!" Mo Xiaocao's eyes glared and cheered.

The beautiful shopkeeper just stepped aside.

Mo Xiaocao then steals himself and comes to Mr. Mo's back and cuts him down."Hum!"

Master Mo felt dizzy and fell down.

"You? Ah

The fat woman felt the strength of Mo Xiaocao, and then hit Mo Xiaocao with a fist.

"Go away!"

Mo Xiaocao saw the fat pig coming with a fist, yelled at him and threw it out of the window.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise downstairs.

Fat women are not only fat, but also powerful.

Ordinary people's fists don't work on her. Her fat is too thick.

Again! They do it, too!

You can't even push her when she stops there.

To put it bluntly! She is Mr. Mo's bodyguard.

And she! I need a tall, thin man like Mr. mo.

Get what you need!

Two obese together, physiological problems are not easy to deal with.

The perfect match is the combination of fat and thin.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

The eight bodyguards couldn't believe it at first. They stood there.

When they calmed down and found that everything was true, they started to move.

How is that possible? The young master was cleaned up by others, and they didn't see it?

How is that possible? Fat sister was thrown out, they did not see clearly?

"Use your little master's pig head!"

Mo Xiaocao saw that eight bodyguards were moving and wanted to go up together. She is to start first for strong, lifted Mo childe up, fold on the other six person's body. then! Sit on Mr. Mo's head.

"Do you want to go together?"

“……” Eight people see this, dare not come forward again.

"Do you think your young master is safe?"

“……”

The strength of the other side is too strong!

Think the other party is a thin little woman?

So! He is the best of the best.

Even if we eight go together, we are not other people's opponents!

What's more! The little Lord has been controlled.

"Your master Mo! This one has good hair! Very thick! Hard! It's comfortable to sit on it! "

Mo Xiaocao says, buttock presses on the head of Mo childe, moved a few.

It's more comfortable than sitting on the sofa!

Enjoy it!

Feel it!

"Young master!"

"Wu Wu Wu!"

Eight bodyguards see this, one by one cry!

The little Lord was humiliated and insulted, and there was no light on his face!

If it gets out, how can it be mixed up in the future?

If master Mo knows, it will be a bargain for them to get fired. consequence! It's conceivable.

But! In the face of such a tough opponent, what can they do?

The young master is under his ass. if you want to do something, he will probably kill him.

"Get down on your knees!"

“……”

The eight looked at each other.

"Kneel down!"

“……”

"Believe it or not, I'll kill him now!"

"No!"

Under the threat of Mo Xiaocao, eight high Marshal bodyguards knelt down together.

What man has gold under his knees?

This kind of person who helps the tyrant should be called a person? A man, too?

If you have ambition, backbone and morality? You won't be a bodyguard for the wicked.

"Aunt! Let me go! Woo woo! Aunt! I'm wrong!... "

At this time! Master Mo wakes up.

When he found his head under someone else's butt, he already knew what was going on.

The old prestige and dignity suddenly disappeared.

Don't want to continue to be humiliated, can only be grandson.

"Aunt! Let the young master go

"Aunt! Let go of our little Lord