Good night, Mr. Pei

575 kill him
Pei Moyan slightly narrowed his gloomy eyes.

Since the opponent came on the field, he has been staring at the opponent, observing the opponent, which requires 100% concentration, requires sharp ears and eyes.

The lights on the arena were turned on, as if it were daytime.

All this made his eyes very tired.

In the blink of an eye, General Chang Sheng saw the right timing and suddenly accelerated the speed of punching and swinging.

Iron-like fists landed on Pei Moyan's face.

boom!
Chen Tingsheng was shocked, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Pei Moyan staggered a few steps and fell on the fence.

His big, bony hands were tightly gripping the fence, sweat dripping down his handsome face.

That punch was very heavy. If you look closely, you can even see the muscles on his face trembling, and the sweat dripped down instantly.

Chen Tingsheng touched his face dully, and felt that the punch seemed to hit him in the face, and his face was distorted, which was very painful.

The blond man held the dome politely and played with it in a good mood. Even if he couldn't kill Pei Moyan this time, it could still give him a boost and give him a blow when he returns.

Pei Moyan barely stood still, the opponent was already approaching.

There was a wave of cheers at the scene.

"Kill him!"

"kill him!"

General Chang Sheng is very stable, even though he has the upper hand, he is still not in a hurry.

Standing in the boxing ring, his eyes were dark and green, and his bronzed muscles looked bloody and frightening.

Like a wolf that would tear Pei Moyan apart at any moment.

Pei Moyan wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Chen Tingsheng's cell phone kept ringing, over and over again, as if he would keep calling if he didn't answer Ai Xiangnuan.

Chen Tingsheng regained his composure, ignored the clamor around him, pressed the answer button, and raised his voice, "Hello."

"Chen Tingsheng, where are you? Where is Pei Moyan?" Ai Xiangnuan's voice was high, a bit shrill.

Chen Tingsheng froze, and the blood flowed backwards straight to his forehead, "Sister-in-law...sister-in-law..."

Ai Xiangnuan didn't want to hear an explanation for a second, she just wanted to know the answer.

She immediately interrupted Chen Tingsheng: "I ask you, where are you, where is Pei Moyan?"

"He's in danger, isn't he?"

Ai Xiangnuan's thoughts were confused, and his words followed in a hurry and confusion.

"Sister-in-law, listen to me, you go to the castle and wait first, Brother Yan and I will go back soon. Something happened, so Brother Yan and I are not in the company, we are outside, and we will rush after we finish Go back." Chen Tingsheng pressed the microphone and leaned closer to the microphone, his voice was also low.

"Chen Tingsheng, do you think I'm an idiot? I've heard it all. You don't do business outside at all. Where are you? In the fighting arena? In the bar?"

Chen Tingsheng held his forehead, not knowing how to get rid of Ai Xiangnuan.

"You tell me the address, and I'll take a taxi there right now. If you dare to lie to me, Chen Tingsheng, you can't afford the consequences!" Ai Xiangnuan's voice was clear and breathtaking.

Chen Tingsheng felt oppression pressing him from top to bottom.

It looks weak like a flower in a greenhouse, but it is not a good stubble, so it is not easy to fool.

Chen Tingsheng knew very well that it would be difficult for him to explain when Pei Moyan got off the ring. Since Ai Xiangnuan didn't go to Milan, he couldn't hide the matter.

He told Ai Xiangnuan the address, and finally added: "Sister-in-law, you take a taxi, call me when you arrive, and I will go up to pick you up."

(End of this chapter)