Marrying a wife, the kind that spends money

Chapter 583

The man showed an expression of appreciation to Chi Yunxi, and walked towards her.

Chi Yunxi put the little boy down and said to him: "Go and play."

The little boy nodded blankly, picked up his little bicycle, turned his head and said to Chiyunxi: "Thank you, sister."

"You're welcome." Chi Yunxi smiled at him and pushed his small bicycle to find his mother.

Mu Zhui stood in front of Chi Yunxi, blocking the way of the man who was walking.

The man looked at Mu Zhui, pointed to his forehead, and said disdainfully, "Get out of the way, little boy."

For the rough blacks, the faces of Asians are more like little white faces.

And Mu Zhui is still very handsome and delicate.

The man standing in front of him was taller and burly than Mu Zhui, with dark skin. Most of the men behind him were black, and they all looked mighty.

They looked at Mu Zhui and laughed mockingly.

"Even bullying children, is this the style of your ghost king organization?" Mu Zhui sneered coldly.

"Our ghost king organization is the king of this area." The man roared passionately and raised his arms.

The ghost head tattoo on his arm symbolizes his identity.

The ghost king organization in this area really exists like a king.

So the passers-by around saw that something was going to happen to them, so they all stepped aside and stood far away to watch.

People behind the man surrounded him. They were numerous and powerful.

The man stood in front of Mu Zhui, very proud, with an air of aloofness.

Seeing that Mu Zhui didn't speak, he thought he was afraid, so he smiled and raised his middle finger at Mu Zhui.

Chi Yunxi took two steps back, standing behind with his arms folded, looking like he was watching the show.

Mu Zhui rolled his eyes coldly, stretched out his hand to grab the man's middle finger, and twisted it forcefully.

"Ah!" The man's fingers were folded in an exaggerated arc toward the back of his hand.

Mu Zhui twisted so hard that the man's fingers clicked, and he twisted and dislocated them.

The man let out a scream, and immediately afterward, Mu Zhui kicked him several steps towards the back corridor wall.

The man behind supported him, and he pointed at Mu Zhui in pain and shouted, "Hit him!"

The men around him rushed out and shook their fists at Mu Zhui.

Mu Zhui grabbed someone's fist with one hand and twisted it vigorously.

He twisted the two of them until they screamed, and he knocked them to the ground with punches and kicks.

Chi Yunxi tilted his head, thinking strangely, the people organized by Ghost King Jun, no matter how low-level and small character, it is impossible to be so powerless, right?

Doesn't it mean that the five or six-year-old Xiaohai family can beat up an adult who can't fight?
This group of tall men seemed to have no fighting skills at all.

Chi Yunxi couldn't help mocking: "There are rumors in the world that the ghost king is so powerful, what the hell is this group of rubbish?"

"Isn't it?" Mu Zhui sneered, and kicked a man taller than him to the ground with a side kick.

A dozen or so of those people fell in such a two-minute period.

At this moment, a tall man wearing a bright red leather jacket and black leather pants quickly ran over.

That man is also a black man, but his muscles are very strong and well developed. From this, it can be seen that he has been exercising all year round.

When Chi Yunxi found out, he felt that it was a gust of red wind blowing towards Mu Zhui.

"Be careful!" Chi Yunxi reminded.

Mu Zhui turned his head to see that the man had come to him very fast.

It's a tough character!
(End of this chapter)