Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

When he started, the woman's voice sounded again in the man's head. The man clenched his teeth, "give it to me," and the other five men didn't think much and quickly hit the bandits.

The gangster was stunned and laughed, "come on, go with Mangmang, ha ha..."

There were the most women present. Looking at the several people who kept fighting on the field, I couldn't help mentioning it.

Feng Jiuwu frowned and looked down impatiently. She didn't think the security guards here would lose, but the chance of winning was very small. She didn't think it was the bad of six security guards, but the gangster was too crazy. Almost all the knives wanted the lives of six people.

"Do you think the six security guards will lose?" Mo yuan's voice timely interrupted Feng Jiuwu's thinking. Feng Jiuwu took a deep breath and haunted her. This is her idea of Mo yuan now.

“……”

Seeing that Feng Jiuwu didn't speak, Mo Yuan said to himself, "don't underestimate these six security guards. They were among the best in the special forces before..."

"Ah..." Mo yuan looked downstairs impatiently. When he saw a security guard stabbed in the abdomen by a gangster, the security guard's blood gushed out of the room.

Feng Jiuwu's face is very ugly. Mo yuan is a little embarrassed. Is this the rhythm of boasting and blowing big hair?

"Well," Mo yuan turned his head and saw the graceful figure of Feng Jiu dance running down the stairs. Mo yuan just wanted to stop Feng Jiu dance, but she was really fast. She came again, again, again.

"Ha ha, you all bury my mang mang. Disgusting people, bury me with mang mang." Liufeng looked at another brother who was going through life and death and was about to be poisoned by the strange gangster. He bit his teeth hard. Shit, I'll fight with you.

Looking at Liufeng's plan to kill the criminals, the other six big men shouted "big brother" angrily. The people who watched the scene raised them up and couldn't get up and down.

When the hearts of the people were raised, when the six retired special forces were afraid to look, when Mo yuan held his breath,

At the next moment, there was only one expression, that was numb.

Feng Jiuwu raised her feet and slowly put them down. She looked coldly at the gangster trying to get up on the ground, "..."

Mo yuan was the first one who came back to his senses. Mo yuan took a breath of air-conditioning. He knew what Feng Jiuwu wanted to do just now, so he quickly ran downstairs,

They were also frightened by Feng Jiuwu's behavior until Mo yuan's running woke them up. There were only two words in their minds, lying in a groove, lying in a groove, lying in a groove.

They think the sun is coming out from the west, it's going to rain red, and the end of the world is coming.

People who know Fengjiu dance just want to say that this is still the Fengjiu dance they know? People who don't know Fengjiu dance just want to say, handsome, so handsome, handsome.

"Ah..."

The next seven big men breathed a sigh of relief, and then their hearts were almost jumping out by those screaming women, "again, again, again..."

Liufeng several people took a smoke from the corners of their mouths, looked at the women who raised their hands and screamed, and wanted to ask seriously whether you still care about your image.

Feng Jiuwu took noble steps and walked slowly towards the gangster. The people present suddenly found that the girl had a very strange temperament, just like the aristocrats from the ancient world, cold and noble.

With the steps of Fengjiu dance, they walked towards the gangster step by step, and the voices of the people slowly stopped, "..."

Ten meters away from the gangster, he put his heart on the gangster's strange body. The unprotected Fengjiu dance was so full of a broad embrace with a faint smell of mint.

When Feng Jiuwu was angry, he almost raised his hand and fanned it, "let go, open me."

Mo yuan's stuffy voice came out of Feng Jiuwu's head, "who told you to come down? It's very risky. If something happens to you, Grandpa, they will certainly not let me go home..."

"Let go," Feng Jiuwu was really angry. Although he was her nominal husband, he was only nominal. Did she agree that he could hold her? Damn it. How many times did the disciple eat tofu these days? She was so angry.

"Don't let go," Mo yuan thought. He was wayward once. He was really frightened by the dead woman in his arms, but Mo yuan didn't think about his mood at that moment.

The tone of "let go" is much colder than the voice just now. Mo yuan is still stubborn and doesn't want to let go, "..." Feng Jiuwu plans to push Mo yuan away, but suddenly feels a trace of danger. Yu Guang just caught a glimpse of the gangster struggling behind him, picked up the knife and stabbed Mo yuan in the back. Feng Jiuwu's face sank and a hand was around Mo yuan's waist, He raised his legs and kicked the gangster's abdomen, and the gangster hit the wall again.

Touching, they bared their teeth and felt pain for the gangster. Mo yuan looked at Fengjiu dance with complex eyes. He stood here. He clearly felt the cold temperament of Fengjiu dance, the ferocity of kicking the gangster and the softness of her hands around his waist.

When Mo yuan thought of the latter one, his ears could not help but turn red and lower his head. Some dared not see the Phoenix nine dance, but forgot the different style of the Phoenix nine dance.

Feng Jiuwu let go of her arm around Mo yuan's waist, quickly came to the gangster, and then squatted down. Feng Jiuwu used her spiritual power this time, and the gangster couldn't get up, "ha ha, ha ha, Mangmang won't let you go, won't let you go." The gangster's eyes slowly turned dark red,

"Evil beast," Feng Jiuwu drank low, stretched out her hand and grabbed it from the gangster. They didn't see anything in Feng Jiuwu's hand. In front of Feng Jiuwu, her hand was a black fog, struggling constantly, and there seemed to be a sound in the black fog.

"No," the gangster exclaimed, and then slowly fell down. Feng Jiuwu gave the gangster a complicated look, got up and looked at Liu Feng, "take him to the hospital," thought for a moment, and added, "when he wakes up, let him come to me." Without looking at Mo yuan, he turned and left.

Liufeng was stunned. He couldn't help opening his mouth and looked at him strangely, "boss, what's the matter with you?" A man beside Liufeng looked at his big brother's expression and asked strangely.

"No, nothing. Oh, take the gangster to the hospital. Lao Liu and I look at him. Take the second and third to the hospital to bandage their wounds. Here, give them to Lao Wu and Lao Si. Lao Qi will check how the gangster came in."

"Yes" is the same.

The voice of Feng Jiu dance flashed in Liufeng's head. It turned out that the voice just now was hers..