Marrying a billionaire husband by mistake

Chapter 170 Digging a Pit for Mu Qingcheng
And these two beauties must have understood at that time that a little boy is useless, only a man like himself is a real man, and he is worthy of the beauty's heart.

Of course, it is more worth dedicating.

Against the background of Mu Qingcheng's good-for-nothing little boy, his stalwart image will be even taller, maybe Xu Chang will find out his goodness through this incident, and thus fall in love with him.

And that little beauty, seeing her husband so useless, might despise him for being useless because of this, but secretly agrees with her.

Oh, the two beauties will chase after me at that time, and I will have a hard time at night.

But who made himself so strong?Hugging left and right is totally fine!
Looking at it now, I still have to thank Mu Qingcheng for appearing.

His existence is tantamount to providing himself with a stage to show his masculine charm.

At this time, Zhanxiong, who was in fantasy, held back all his strength to make Mu Qingcheng look ugly, don't blame me for being cruel, who made you offend Lao Tzu?Who made you have a hot fight with the beauty?
If you are not cannon fodder, who will be cannon fodder?

And from Zhanxiong's point of view, what's even better is that he shook hands and made Mu Qingcheng cry, and he has no place to reason.

Because you didn't do anything, you didn't hit anyone, you can't even shake hands, what kind of man are you?

What do you mean to say?

Even Xu Chang and Yun Xiaonian couldn't comment on such a gentleman's handshake.

Letting the other party suffer without being able to tell, this is more enjoyable than beating the other party directly.

Zhanxiong had already figured out what sarcastic remarks he would say after Mu Qingcheng was hugged and cried by him.

For example, "You are too useless, it's just a handshake, why are you yelling like that?"

For example, "Two beauties, this gentleman is a bit weak" and so on...

As if he didn't see what kind of plan Zhanxiong was planning, Mu Qingcheng also stretched out his hand and held Zhanxiong's hand together.

Mu Qingcheng's hands were slender and delicate, like a pair of artist's hands.

Such hands are very suitable for playing the piano, arranging flowers, tasting wine, and stroking the long hair of a beauty, but they don't seem like hands that are good at fighting.

And Zhanxiong's hands are wide and thick, with thick joints, and the fingers and palms are full of calluses from long-term training. No one would doubt that being slapped by such a hand will cause serious damage.

Yes, Zhan Xiong, who is a free kick coach by profession, besides lifting barbells and hitting sandbags every day to practice strength, his hands have also specially trained iron sand palms, which can easily break several stacked red bricks.

In order to disgust Mu Qingcheng, in order to run on Mu Qingcheng with words when Mu Qingcheng was begging for mercy, Zhanxiong deliberately "reminded" Mu Qingcheng: "I am a rough man with relatively strong hands, my friend, please pay attention. "

Where is this reminder?

This is clearly digging a hole for Mu Qingcheng, saying that I have already reminded you that my strength is stronger, and if you ask me for an explanation because I made you cry, I will not be responsible!
The two held hands together, Zhanxiong smiled, but his teeth were clenched and he began to exert force.

Sure enough, seeing Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly.

"Hehe, do you feel the pain? But this is just the beginning, I only used three parts of my strength, and the most powerful is yet to come!"

Satisfied, Zhanxiong continued to increase his strength and reached 5 points.

"Crench."

Zhanxiong had already heard the sound of Mu Qingcheng's knuckles being pinched by him.

Mu Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

　Iron sand palm is a kind of hard palm kung fu that can be attacked, defended, and performed by using iron sand and medicinal materials as training aids through specific training methods.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)