The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"Sister Ying!"

"Sister Ying!"

"Sister Ying!"

...

Hua Qiqi, Yu Linye and others following behind all had expressions of fear on their faces, and their eyes were full of worry.

Was Sister Ying frightened? Why didn't she just stand there and hide?

Mu Changying stood on the spot, her bright eyes were as pure as before, without any trace of fear.

The fist was already coming towards her head with a strong wind, and just at the critical moment, she raised her left hand behind her back.

Mu Changying held the wine bottle in his hand, and suddenly smashed it down against his fist.

"How dare you slander me as a mother, you are such a disloyal and unfilial son!"

Her flaming red lips parted slightly, and her voice was sonorous and powerful, like a black rose blooming in the dark night.

"boom--"

A fist colliding with a wine bottle is undoubtedly like an egg colliding with a rock.

The wine bottle shattered, and a sharp piece of glass pierced into Rong Shichu's hand.

"Well……"

His hand was injured, bright red blood dripped on the floor, and there was a ticking sound.

"..."

Obviously the heavy metal music was still playing, but the air seemed to suddenly quiet down.

After a few seconds of silence, Rong Shichu let out a roar that could pierce eardrums.

"Bitch! Being so vicious at such a young age is really the most vicious woman!"

Ever since he met this woman, his sanity was no longer unbreakable, but would be disintegrated at the touch of a button.

There was a frightening coldness in Mu Changying's eyes, and a murderous aura exuded from his body.

"A rebellious son like you deserves to be torn apart by five horses."

He should be thankful and grateful.

After all... She didn't hit his head, otherwise he wouldn't be standing here talking to her so easily now.

"Sister Ying, are you okay?"

Si Xian ran over and looked over Mu Changying's whole body, making sure that she was really not injured, and then he relaxed his tense nerves.

He turned around and glared at Rong Shichu, "Are you a vicious dog, you know how to bite people?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and raised the wine bottle in his hand.

"Let me tell you, don't really think of yourself as a prince. The young master has grown up to such an age, and he has never been afraid of anyone!"

Si Xian's protection brought warmth to Mu Changying's heart.

There was a smile in her eyes, and the chill on her body was reduced by several points, turning into a pure and harmless little white rabbit.

"Tch... Do you really think of yourself as an onion? We are not afraid of you!"

Hua Qiqi and the others came up and stood behind Mu Changying with firm faces.

They look serious and express their determination with practical actions.

Sister Ying is their benefactor, if you want to touch her, you have to ask them if they agree.

Rong Shichu endured the severe pain and cursed loudly, "Hmph, what kind of people make such kind of friends!"

It's really not a good thing to play with the little bitch.

Look, this group of people are all bad people who don't know how to learn and only know how to fight.

Mu Changying looked at Rong Shichu, who was as pale as paper, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Why are you not good at all? Isn't it bad enough to be taught a lesson?"

This cheap son is too noisy, it really makes her feel embarrassed ~

How about... How about giving him some medicine to make him shut up temporarily? ——

"Brother Yi, look, someone is making trouble at MG."

A man wearing a leather jacket, a peaked cap, and a mask excitedly tugged at the sleeves of the person next to him.

The MG Bar is the site of a certain boss who stands at the top of the food chain, but anyone who makes trouble here will not end well.

"However... why haven't these people started fighting? This is too boring!"

If there is no big trouble, there will be no bodyguards coming out to drag people away.

"Mind your own business!"

Although Li Zhiyi said so, he still raised his head and looked in the direction pointed by his teammates.

When they saw clearly the appearance of the girl who was the head of the crowd, the pace of progress stopped.

【I want a recommendation ticket... (Hinted with crazy eyes)】