The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 597 Who Sent You, Overwhelm The Enemy Strongly

The car of the Mubolen family was parked downstairs in a western restaurant.

"I've reserved a seat a long time ago." Mu Bolun said proudly, "It's hard to get a vacant seat here usually."

After Qing Moyan came to the second floor, she quickly glanced around.

"Don't worry, everything here has been arranged in advance." Mu Bolun explained, "I booked a seat by the window, and there is even a magic circle on the glass window."

Qing Moyan nodded slightly, he pulled the chair away, but Ru Xiaonan didn't sit on it.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Ru Xiaonan whispered, and took a special look at Qing Moyan, "You are not allowed to follow."

"Okay, don't follow, be careful yourself." What surprised her was that Qing Moyan really didn't follow her closely and stare at her step by step.

Just as Ru Xiaonan disappeared from his sight, Qing Moyan reached out to the glass vase placed in the middle of the table.

Taking the vase, I saw a mantra engraved pattern on the bottom of the vase.

"Well, I'm well prepared." Mu Bolun proudly said, "Even if someone shoots here from outside, the spell will block it... If you are worried, you can try it."

Qing Moyan looked into the distance, Ru Xiaonan hadn't come back yet, so he snapped his fingers calmly.

"Wait...wait a minute..." Mu Bolun pressed his hand in panic, "I said...you can't call the Gu King to try it, boss, what level are you, you want to put this The restaurant has been demolished."

Qing Moyan was about to speak when suddenly a sharp look flashed across her eyes.

"I didn't expect there to be someone who is not afraid of death." Mu Bolun laughed, "Here we come again."

"Well, it shouldn't be far from here." Qing Moyan stood up slowly without looking out the window.

"Is there really no need for help?" Mu Bolun asked.

Qing Moyan took off her outer coat and put it on the back of the chair, "No, you can talk with Xiaonan, I'll come as soon as I go."

"Don't make us wait too long, or the steak will be cold."

Qing Moyan left her seat just as Ru Xiaonan had gone to the bathroom and came back, "Are you going to the bathroom too?" She asked.

"En." Qing Moyan stretched out his hand to touch her head, then walked past her, and when he reached the stairs, he glanced back quietly.

Mu Bolun lowered his head and talked to Ru Xiaonan with a smile on his face.

Qing Moyan quickly went down the stairs, but instead of going through the front door, he quietly went out through the back door of the restaurant.

Mu Bolun talked with Ru Xiaonan.

"The family arranged for me to go on a blind date. Guess what happened?" He smiled and looked at Ru Xiaonan.

"Blind date? It turns out that Sister Su really picked her up." Ru Xiaonan wondered, "Is there anyone you like?"

Mu Bolun raised his hand and stroked his silver hair, "I was dumped."

"Ah?" Ru Xiaonan opened her eyes wide, "Why, you are so handsome."

Mu Bolun became more and more proud, "Little Nan also thinks I'm handsome, but unfortunately, those girls said that my hair looks like an old man..."

Ru Xiaonan couldn't help but choke.

This silver hair represents the suffering and despair of the past.

"Why don't you dye your hair?" she asked.

"Tch, they don't like my hair, and I don't like them..." The two were talking, and the waiter came over and brought them freshly baked garlic bread.

"Why hasn't Qing Moyan come back?" Ru Xiaonan asked strangely, just now she was busy talking to Mu Bolun, and she found that Qing Moyan hadn't come back before she knew it.

"He went to make a phone call. The matter of applying for a firm...is very troublesome." Mu Bolun said vaguely.

Ru Xiaonan believed it, and lowered her head to arrange the napkin in front of her.

Mu Bolun's eyes slipped quietly out of the window.

A cold light reflected from a building in the distance.

Mu Bolun narrowed his eyes, and retracted his hands on the table involuntarily.

"Crack!" The window seemed to be hit by something, and there was a crisp sound.

The whole window seemed to be electrified, sending out crackling sparks, but other people sitting in the restaurant didn't seem to notice this.

Unaware of what happened outside the window just now, they were still talking in low voices.

Ru Xiaonan opened her eyes wide, "Curse style?"

"Don't worry, it won't be breached." Mu Bolun reassured, "I have spent a lot of thought to defend this place, how could it be possible for others to hurt you."

"That was a bullet just now?" Ru Xiaonan realized what the noise outside the window just now meant, "Did the person who attacked me at the beauty of Zhongxi come after me?"

Mu Bolun had no choice but to try his best to appease her.

The roof in the distance.

Ye Ya looked at the two chatting and laughing in the restaurant through the scope, and narrowed one eye.

"Qinglong is not here, it is a good opportunity." He chuckled, and lightly touched the trigger with his index finger.

The moment he pulled it, a strong force came from behind, and he was knocked down to the ground.

While the bullet flew out, he was also twisted by an arm.

"Throw away the gun." The person behind ordered, and at the same time stepped on his back with his feet, increasing his strength.

Night Crow cried out in pain.

He had no choice but to throw the gun, but his other arm was also twisted, and he crawled on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his face was crushed and deformed.

"Who sent you here?" asked a voice behind him.

Ye Ya tried his best to turn around to see clearly, but just as he turned his face away, the opponent's foot lifted up, stepped directly on his face, and stepped him back to the ground.

Night Crow was in pain and anger, he could feel the breath of the other party, it was by no means an ordinary human being.

But so is he.

Although he has a human body, the nature of his body has changed. The physique of a monster gives him a powerful force, which is enough to tear humans apart with bare hands.

However, his strength could not break free from the shackles behind him.

"Anger won't help you in any way." The voice behind him said casually, and there seemed to be a hint of laziness and boredom in that voice, as if the other party only regarded him as a kind of entertainment.

"You... what do you want to know?" Night Crow struggled.

"Everything."

Ye Ya's face was twisted, showing a strange smile, "Stop dreaming..."

"That Fatty Hong sent you here?" the voice behind asked.

Night Crow sneered silently.

"No, no, I should say... Taotie sent you here?"

Night Crow's eyes widened instantly.

Unexpectedly, the other party even knew Fatty Hong's real body.

"Who are you?" He asked through gritted teeth.

"It's pathetic that you don't even know who your enemies are."

A coolness slid across his back, as if something was wriggling on his back, gradually crawling towards his neck.

Regardless of the face being stepped on by the other party, he turned his face with all his strength and looked to one side.

A scorpion crawled out from under his clothes, its tail with black and purple luster raised high, and the tail hook reflected the light of death.

Night Crow went stiff, and an inexplicable fear penetrated into his bones.

All this stemmed from his underestimating the opponent's strength.

(End of this chapter)