Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1491 Ximen Family and Beiming Family!
"Do nothing? Why?"

Faced with Mu Chen's inexplicable response, Long Xiaotian and Xiaohu were immediately confused, but Mu Chen just grinned and said meaningfully, "Just watch."

The two were helpless, seeing Mu Chen's confident appearance, they had no choice but to calm down and stand on the side of the street to wait for the result.Passers-by did not stop and watch because of the appearance of Ximendu. In such a big town, it is normal to meet a few acquaintances on the road, not to mention that this person's background is not simple. Looking at the appearance of the two women, they can be regarded as birds of a feather flock together.

Faced with Ximendu's "kindness", the gentle Mo Qing could not ignore it, so he smiled out of politeness and declined, "Thank you for your kindness. We are very good, so don't bother me, please." convenient."

After finishing speaking, Mo Qing pulled Ye Shuangshuang who didn't care about the surrounding environment at all, walked around Ximendu again and walked towards the front of the street. Seeing the two women who had bypassed him twice, the flickering surprise in Ximendu's eyes became more and more Concentrated, and then it became intensified by the interest revealed in his expression.

He, the second son of the Ximen family of the four top aristocratic families, has a prominent background and has a good skin at the same time. Apart from the hermit family, there are not a few women in the Central Province who want to court him, and he has never refused, but No matter what, there is a fundamental difference between heartbeat and hugging and playing, but now, he saw such a heartbeat woman in Kowloon City. Instead, he calmly rejected himself. This kind of thing had never happened since he was born. This gentle and gentle woman completely aroused his possessive desire!
"Interesting, the direct line of the hidden family is nothing more than that?"

"Whoosh!"

The figure fluttered, and the light blue wind blew and then disappeared in an instant. Ximendu's figure stood in front of Mo Qing and Ye Shuangshuang for the third time. This time, Mo Qing's gentleness was not revealed again. She is extremely sensitive to words and expressions, and her first impression of this person is hypocrisy and unreliability. Coupled with the state of mind of both of them, she really doesn't want to waste time dealing with it at this moment, so she frowned, "What do you mean, sir?"

As soon as these words came out, the passers-by around also noticed the subtle change in the atmosphere. Although they didn't stop, the passing speed slowed down significantly.

Sensing Mo Qing's disgust, Ximendu didn't care about the people around him at all. He still maintained a warm expression and said sincerely, "Miss, don't rush to resist. I don't have any other ideas, I just..."

"Thank you again for your kindness, we really don't need help, and neither can you."

After all, Mo Qing pulled Ye Shuangshuang and turned around and left. She knew that no matter how evasive she was at this moment, she would not dispel Ximendu's entanglement. Moreover, this man's temperament and dress were not ordinary, and his identity was definitely not ordinary. According to the instructions, he decisively chose to go back.

"Hahaha! The second youngest of the dignified Ximen family actually hooked up with women on the street, and was rejected again and again. This is not like you."

Unexpectedly, when Mo Qing turned around, the slightly crowded crowd suddenly separated into a passage. The next moment, six equally luxuriously dressed figures came into Mo Qing's sight and ears with a stern voice, and they didn't Knowing whether it was intentional or not, the six people naturally formed a semi-surrounding shape, completely blocking her and Ye Shuangshuang's retreat.

Among the six people, the black-haired man who was not tall but had an extremely cold face took a step forward with grinning, his cold eyes disdainfully looked at Ximendu who was standing behind Mo Qing, his expression was full of provocation.

Ximendu raised his eyebrows at the sound, and said in a deep voice, "Bei Mingxie."

Hearing the name, the cold man sneered, "Oh, don't be angry, let alone care, I just heard that Brother Du's charm is comparable to that of Shangge Master of Tingyu Pavilion, no, come here to study, you continue, I will help you block."

As soon as these words came out, the passers-by who slowed down finally stopped, but the difference from ordinary towns was that the whole process of watching was extremely silent, there was no discussion, and there were only various expressions, sympathy and helplessness , There is disdain, there is contempt, but no matter what it is, it has nothing to do with surprise, as if this kind of thing is extremely common in Kowloon City with strict rules.

"Boss!"

Seeing this scene, Long Xiaotian finally couldn't stand still anymore, and said angrily, "Will you still watch now?"

Mu Chen narrowed his eyes and grinned, and said in a cold tone that didn't match his expression at all, "Ah, look, see clearly!"

When he said these words, the icy blue light in Mu Chen's squinted eyes flashed, and a chilly aura slowly spread from his body.

Hearing Mu Chen's tone and feeling the coldness involved in his soul, the anger in Long Xiaotian's eyes suddenly extinguished, and a look of horror appeared on his face instantly, and he immediately looked away from looking directly at Mu Chen, swallowing quickly. After taking a few mouthfuls of saliva, he murmured in response, and then looked at Ximendu and Bei Mingyu who surrounded Mo Qing and Ye Shuangshuang with extremely sympathetic eyes.

He didn't know what kind of power this group of people belonged to, but with Mu Chen's expression like this, even the hidden family could not be saved, these people... kicked the steel plate.

At the same time, in a restaurant on the oblique side of the street, on the second floor, a group of people were sitting in the guest rooms, watching the strange situation on the street, their eyes full of interest.

"Brother Yutong, the Beiming family and the Ximen family are facing each other again." Turning his eyes back from the window, a rather childish-looking boy said to an indifferent man at the opposite table who was holding a cup of tea with his eyes closed. .

The indifferent man named Yu Tong didn't respond or open his eyes, but the woman sitting next to her lazily said, "Isn't this their daily life? What's so strange?"

The childish boy said innocently, "Sister Yaya, it's not surprising, but this time a third party has been involved, and the clothes seem to be from the Holy Sepulchre."

Yaya looked at her fingers, and said perfunctorily, "Oh, being bullied is also the daily routine of every Ninth Race in the Holy Sepulcher Mountain, isn't it?"

The childish boy was speechless, and after looking down twice, he had an idea, and said loudly, "But the two sisters involved are very beautiful."

Yaya pouted, "How beautiful, is she prettier than me?"

Unexpectedly, the childish boy nodded vigorously, "Well, there is one who is prettier than Sister Yaya!"

As soon as these words came out, Yaya was stunned, and suddenly stood up and looked out the window. It didn't matter if she looked at it, her pretty face was immediately suppressed by disbelief, and she said in a shocked way, "Really...really, St. When did the girl from Tomb Mountain have such a good quality?"

But looking at the two people who blocked them, Yaya said in relief, "So what, being targeted by those two aristocratic families, it is basically useless? You say so, brother."

The indifferent man who had been tasting with his eyes closed slowly opened his pale golden pupils, and looked downstairs, but only stayed at the source of the incident for half a second before shifting it to the edge of the street 30 meters away, and then It gradually closed again, and said without emotion, "Eat."

(End of this chapter)