Chapter 1583

"Nine ye, don't worry, one can't be less."

Kunge was relieved.

If Zhuo ran asks him to do something, it means that he doesn't care about him. However, if Zhuo ran doesn't rearrange Zhang Jun, it means that he still wants Zhang Jun's hand.

A limited edition silbei stopped beside zhuoran and Yu Fei. The window opened, revealing a face that was so handsome and angry, but so cold that there was no heating. "What day? Such a big battle. "

Zhuo ran let go of Yu Fei and did not answer the rhetorical question, "how did you come?"

"Count the day." Mo Qing picks her eyebrows.

Zhuo ran laughed, opened the door, pushed Yu Fei into the car, and went around to the other side of the car.

The car flew away.

Li Xiumei stared at the far away car ass, and then came back to herself. On the car sat Mo Qing, the young master of the imperial dynasty.

Also in this instant, I think of zhuoran, the second leader of the Mohist school. She offended zhuoran, who was in charge of the Mohist school

When she got the answer, Li Xiumei fainted.

When Zhang Jun saw Mo Qing, he already knew who he was provoking, and his face turned pale.

He would never dream that the woman in charge of the Mohist secret would take the subway

When Zhuo ran left, he didn't say how to deal with him. He thought the other party let him go, but he thought it was impossible.

Li Xiumei has to be slapped more than 200 times. How can she let him go.

The more Zhang Jun thought about it, the more insecure he felt. Cheng Kun and his gang watched Zhuo ran leave respectfully, retreated quietly and tried to slip away.

All of a sudden, the back collar was tightened and twisted.

Looking back, I saw brother Kun carrying his back collar.

He was anxious and angry, but he didn't dare to attack. He begged: "brother Kun, let me go. I'll give you more money in the future."

"It's not that I don't want to let you go, but you have provoked people who can't be provoked. If I let you go, the ninth master will kill me."

"He didn't say anything."

"He said, he said your hands were dirty. You have to... " Brother Kun made a cut.

"He just let it stop."

"He told me to stop, just not to scare his beauty. Zhang Jun, you've been on the road for a short time. You don't know the old man's temper. You have to hand in your hands. "

"Please tell him something nice. As long as you don't cut my hand, I'll give you as much money as you want."

"money is fun, but if you offend the ninth master, you'll lose your life. Zhang Jun, blame yourself for being blind." Brother Kun's mouth is flat. When he has a few stinky money, he forgets his surname. A woman dares to move. He can't blame others for her death.

Seeing that brother Kun didn't let him go, Zhang Jun suddenly changed his face and suddenly bumped into brother Kun and tried to escape.

Brother Kun had already prevented his move, dodged to avoid it, and then grabbed Zhang Jun's head, slammed into the roof of the car, knocked him unconscious, "take it away."

Zhuo ran let Yu Fei into his VIP dressing room with Mo Qing to change clothes.

When Yu Fei enters the dressing room and closes the door, Mo Qing calls dieying and says, "help me find out the background of the director of the customs, who is surnamed Zhang, and find out why he took the subway today."

Zhang, with his surname Zhang, relied on the customs and ate so much money that he became fat. Zhang Jun, at least, had tens of millions.

Neither of them is on the subway.

Appear on the subway, still openly bully Yu Fei, too abnormal.

A few minutes later, butterfly shadow came back with the news.

Zhuo ran looked at Mo Qing leaning against the opposite wall, "what's the situation?"

PS: have the girls been fascinated by Zhuo ran? Good night ~

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