"Brother Rong!" Hearing that he actually agreed, Rong Cheng cried out uneasily.

Of course he believes Rong Haochuan's ability, but this woman is really not an ordinary person. If something happens to her, it's no small matter.

Look at the man who beat her just now. Even if he doesn't die, he has only half his life left. It's not certain whether he can stand up for the rest of his life.

"Let's be cheerful! In this way, as long as you win me, no matter what conditions you put forward, I promise! Even if it's murder and arson, I should! "

Mo Jun patted the table. Said frankly.

"OK, it's a deal." Rong Haochuan said, stood up and put the dust-free handmade suit coat. Take it off and throw it to Rong Cheng.

Then he untied the two buttons and put the mobile phone things in his trouser pocket on the table.

"Rong..."

Rong Cheng frowned and looked at Rong Haochuan. He just put on boxing gloves and went to boxing ring with theout other equipment. His worry was heavy.

So is mo Jun, except wearing gloves. Without any other equipment, he moved his neck and body, knocked on his gloves twice, and looked at Rong Haochuan excitedly.

When she was only 17 years old, she once had a fight with Rong Haochuan, but that time she lost. Rong Haochuan, who should have handed her over to the police, let her go because she was young.

Otherwise, for her crimes at that time, she would have been imprisoned for at least three or five years.

Therefore, she has been reading his grace.

In fact, she wanted to agree to his conditions, but when she saw him, she suddenly had the idea of fighting, so she made a temporary intention.

Rong Haochuan looks at Mo Jun across the street. Suddenly, her fierce fist swings over. He hides sideways, holds her fist in one hand, and pushes me back. Mo Jun is pushed away.

"Not bad. Your skill is as sensitive as it was ten years ago. It seems that you haven't stopped exercising?" Mo Jun said, her face filled with the brilliance of meeting her opponent.

"Each other, you are better than before. It seems that you have really improved a lot in the past ten years! " Rong Haochuan said with a faint smile.

Rong Cheng under the stage is sweating for him. In this case, is he still in the mood to talk and laugh?

As soon as I thought about it, I saw that Mo Jun suddenly swept away and almost tripped brother Rong. Fortunately, brother Rong reacted quickly. He turned around and stabilized his body. He grabbed two punches from Mo Jun, buckled his backhand and forced her to fight back!

Mo Jun is more powerful than ordinary men, but who is brother Rong? Archery champion. This bow requires considerable strength, so his strength can be imagined.

After several rounds, Mo Jun has lost out. However, Rong Haochuan has also been punched. After all, there has been no such fierce fight for a long time, so friction is inevitable.

"Do you want to fight again?" Rong Haochuan breathed softly, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and said to Mo Jun.

Mo Jun shook her head, sat down on the ground, took off her gloves and threw them on the ground, "no more fighting. I couldn't beat you before, and now it's the same. There is no man in this world who can convince you. You are the first! "

"Come on, what do you want from me!"

She said, took the beer handed over by her little brother and drank half a bottle again.

Rong Haochuan took off his gloves and threw them to the people behind him. He patted the dust on his body and said“ I hope... Your Mohists will stop sheltering Yan Qingxuan. "

Mo Jun is not surprised by his proposal. He smiles and shakes the beer in his hand. "Yan Qingxuan is a man appreciated by the old man. Although I am his daughter, I can't interfere with the old man's ideas."

"It doesn't matter. As long as you promise me to keep your position, you can be regarded as helping me." Rong Haochuan also received the water handed over by Rong Cheng, drank and said.

Mo Jun thought for a moment and said, "you can rest assured. I will not only maintain my position, but also try my best to help you curb the expansion of his power! "

"That's good. Thank you very much. " Rong Haochuan said, pulling open the rope of the boxing ring and jumping down. Put on the suit handed over by Rong Cheng“ Mo Jun, I'll go first. "

Mo Jun shook the beer bottle at him, smiled and said, "goodbye. My place is so dirty that I won't leave you to sit more! "

Rong Haochuan lifted the corner of his mouth, turned and walked towards the exit.

Rong Cheng also hurried to follow up and leave. No, this place is too depressed. After a while, he felt helpless, as if he could never see the sun.

"Brother Rong, can Mo Jun keep his word?" Rong Cheng said anxiously, do people on this road talk about principles like that.

"Mo Jun, I understand that although she is a woman, she is more loyal than many men." Rong Haochuan said and got on the car.

As soon as Rong Haochuan left his front foot, someone entered the club and went directly down the second floor.

"You... Brother Xuan, why are you here?" The porter wanted to stop him, but it was him. Let's talk quickly.

Xiao Hei, behind Yan Qingxuan, looked at the doorman, "since you see brother Xuan, what else do you ask? Get up! "

Yan Qingxuan walked towards Mo Jun who had just stepped out of the boxing ring and lay on the sofa.

"Mo Jun, Rong Haochuan just came?"

Mo Jun looked up at him, chewed betel nut and said, "your news is very smart. He just left with his front foot. You came in with your hind foot. "

"What did he come to you for?" Yan Qingxuan frowned and asked.

Unexpectedly, Rong Haochuan would find her. Originally, he thought that Rong's family had no deep connection with the road, but unexpectedly, he found it and came and went freely without effort.

"Are you a little too busy? Yan Qingxuan, it's right that you help my father, but it doesn't mean that you are the master of Mohism. You can break into my chassis and question me! "

Mo Jun sat up and slapped her hands on the table!

"OK, I don't care about my business, but since we are all working for the Mohist school now. I hope we can be one heart, and I hope you can help me deal with Rong family! " Yan Qingxuan said, looking back at Mo Jun without dodging.

"Oh? It's not impossible for me to help you. " Mo Jun said, crossing her legs and smiling at Yan Qingxuan, "how about being my lover..."

"Anyway, your face looks very pleasant to me. Warm my bed. Maybe you will serve me well and I will agree to your request."

Yan Qingxuan picked his thick eyebrows and snorted.

"Yan Qingxuan hasn't reached the point where he needs to sell his body and get help. Xiao Hei, let's go! "

Mo Jun looks at him leaving, hums and laughs, turns the exquisite dagger in his hand, and an outsider wants to gain a foothold in our Mohist school.

I'll see if you have this ability!

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