Chapter 39 My Person, Only I Can Move

For the current Feng Sumo, it would be nice to have a piece of clothing to wear to meet people, so why would he have the leisure to choose it seriously?
Afraid of meeting people from Shenyin Hall, Feng Sumo grabbed the clothes in his hand, carried them to the service desk.

Although the past few days have been very embarrassing, but fortunately she still has some money.

Moxiluo watched from the side, but couldn't say a good word, "My dogs are better dressed than you."

Feng Sumo, who was about to pay the bill, was very hurt in his self-esteem. He stopped and threw all the clothes in his hands at him in anger, "Then let your dog serve you every day?"

"Looking for death!" Moxiluo raised his hand, waved away the clothes that fell on him, and shot her cold eyes, and walked in her direction with his slender legs.

Feng Sumo looked around, grabbed something beside him and greeted him.

All of a sudden, hangers, clothes, servers, and even underwear flew all over the clothing area.

Moxiluo had a dark face, and waves of shock arose from the bottom of his eyes.

Feng Sumo was frightened by his appearance, his eyes swept around the floor, and he ran towards an underwear store.

She didn't believe it, but he had the nerve to follow after he entered that kind of place.

After all, Feng Sumo knew too little about Moxiluo. In this world, there was nothing he dared not do.

Feng Sumo's footsteps were not steady, and Moxiluo stepped in with his heels.

After his figure entered, the few female customers who were staying in the store all looked towards him.

"This is a place that sells private things." Feng Sumo stepped back, taking the opportunity to make waves with excitement, just wanting to embarrass Moxiluo and leave.

"Let me help you refer." Moxiluo said indifferently.

Feng Sumo stared at him speechlessly, turned his body away, and went out of the underwear shop. He was about to continue running, but he was stunned on the spot when he saw a few men walking towards him.

The people of the hidden hall of God...

What luck has she had recently?Come out once and hit it...

There were family members in front, Moxiluo in the back, and pursuers on both sides. Feng Sumo swallowed hard, pondered for a while, then turned and ran towards the side.

Seeing this, a group of people from Shenyin Hall were about to follow, but they were stopped by Moxiluo.

"Please get out of the way!" Without knowing his identity, the leading man was overwhelmed by his aura exuding from the inside out, and spoke in a polite tone.

"My people, I'm the only one who can move!" Moxiluo's cold eyes sharpened, he casually took off his coat and threw it aside, looking at several people.

Feng Sumo, who ran not far away, turned his head to the side and looked at this scene, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

It seems that she made the right bet when she chose to be with him.

In fact, Moxiluo belongs to the kind of person I want to torture is my business, and no one else can move a single hair, even if that person is just his maid.

Slowing down his pace, Feng Sumo suddenly felt relaxed, and even stood aside, enjoying the contest between the two sides leisurely.

Mexilo's skills are very good, every shot is very beautiful, and he makes a fatal attack. In less than 2 minutes, a group of people were beaten to the ground.

Seeing the end, Feng Sumo couldn't bear it.

After all, it is my own...

"Momo!" Suddenly, behind him, a voice suddenly sounded.

The familiar voice made Feng Sumo, who was watching vigorously, froze after that, and slowly turned his head to the side...

(End of this chapter)

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