The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1480: One Thousand One Four Five Five

Feng Nai, who was so threatened, stood there and opened his mouth lazily.

The surnamed Chen thought he would say something.

No matter what he says, it means he cares.

But the man just hooked his lower lip, Wen Zhibin's arrogant and expensive: "You guys, really noisy."

His voice has always been diffused, this time still unchanged, as if he never put anyone in his eyes.

The general Chen was breathless, and the complications of hypertension almost broke out.

As for President Jiang and President Li, their faces were even pale.

The surname Jiang wanted to drag the old man Feng, but the steward did not let him approach, he shouted: "Feng Dong, we are the same people who fight all the way with you, you can't let him treat me like this, Feng Dong!"

Mr. Feng didn't look back, dragged the leading cane, and slowly walked towards the stairs. The back was a bit indescribable.

When I worked hard, everyone's eyes were obviously bright.

Why later, it seems that everything is different.

Mr. Feng is not confused. He is not ignorant. The news of Nair is already there. The reason why he did not move those who followed him was because he did not want to tear everything apart. It seems that he is an elder. Yes, it will not appear to have worked hard for a lifetime, except for the interests of the body, the rest has no warmth.

Nair, from an early age, people say that he has a wicked temperament, not like a person from Feng Family.

But Mr. Feng understands that people who are too smart and sober are always treated as aliens, even if they are gentle and different from others.

It is because of this constant weighing and repression that he will form his paranoia.

Six months.

This time, he would do whatever he wanted.

The three people saw that when Mr. Feng went upstairs, he understood that this time the other party didn't even want to talk about his old feelings, and sweared: "No wonder he will develop a mental illness, even those of us who come with you will not let go , Old thing, you are not good ... "

That dead word has not been spoken yet.

Mo Bei started.

She was fast, her fists falling down, fast and fierce.

This made Feng Nai, who was standing aside, hadn't blackened her eyes yet, and the person stopped there, looking at the clean side of Qingying's face, her eyes a little confused.

Someone doesn't seem to hit people like this, after all, this method is too cruel.

"Whose neuropathy are you?" When Mo Bei asked this sentence, he reached out and dragged the person up. Her surname Li's face was beaten out of blood by her, but she didn't seem to see it, her voice was light and there was no temperature.

The other two people beside him were scared to say a word.

No one will not be afraid after seeing such a beating.

She, she was like, as if to kill them.

"You are a professional player who is going to participate in the competition. You are now like this. Suspected of fighting, I can go and report you at any time!"

Mo Bei looked at him with an indifferent look: "Can anyone prove that I hit you? Are they both?"

"What?" President Li paused.

Mo Bei looked up: "Do you want to prove?"

President Jiang shook his head subconsciously.

Both of them have been scared and can't speak, how can you prove?

Not to mention that it is l!

Mo Bei stood upright and wiped the blood on her hand with her coat. When she was doing these things, she was very orderly and unhurried, which made her hair straight. Which girl is like this? ?

Who is the person who tends to destroy lethality?

(End of this chapter)