The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1077 Has Never Been Touched by Anyone
In front of the pissing cow ball shop, Yan Zhixin kindly helped Mu Hanxiao get rid of the entanglement of fans, but was hijacked by him with a gun to his waist. It didn't feel good.

But without his kidnapping, she would not have had the chance to see Zhao Rishang for the last time.

After the matter was over, he didn't make things difficult for her.

Talking about resentment is out of the question.

But grateful, not much.

The only feeling is: from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road.

Yan Zhixin shook her head, packed her luggage, took Su Nianci and Gu Yisheng with her, and set off for Hollywood.

After that, it was dark and busy.

until the film is released.

She was busy, and Mo Junting was also busy.

Violently suppressed the mafia forces that were intertwined in Nandu, and Mo Junting checked the results of the battle immediately after arriving in Nandu.

He didn't kill them all.

Many forces begged for mercy halfway, but survived in the end.

As soon as Mo Junting arrived in Nandu, regardless of whether there was any hatred in the past, this group of bigwigs united and hosted a banquet for Mo Junting, the new Nandu ruler.

Mo Junting did not refuse.

At night, when Mo Junting arrived at the private room of the banquet, the surviving mafia bosses raised their smiles and stood up to greet him.

It is quite different from the attitude before being suppressed.

Not only that, they also prepared a group of stunning beauties.

To be pure and pure, to be coquettish and coquettish, to be charming and charming, with a respectful and sweet smile on his face, kneeling on the ground to serve Mo Junting.

Mo Junting's eyes flicked coldly and sharply over the beauty, but he didn't speak.

The mafia boss thought there was something to be done, with a smile on his face: "They are absolutely clean, and no one has ever touched them, Young Master Mo, you can rest assured."

As he spoke, he secretly signaled the beauties to be more enthusiastic.

The beauties understood, poured wine, and held it to Mo Junting's mouth with their slender fingers.

Mo Junting's face darkened as a gaudy fragrance came over him: "Get lost!"

The beauty was taken aback for a moment, and in the next second, a "click" sound was heard.

The beauty let out a scream and rolled to the ground.

The wrist was twisted.

Ling Fengshi withdrew his hand, but the murderous aura on his body did not restrain at all: "You don't know my young master's rules?"

The gangster's brow was covered with cold sweat, and he yelled at the stunning beauty: "What did you do? You don't understand the rules! Come here, take it down and deal with it!"

After finishing speaking, he apologized to Mo Junting with a smile: "Young Master Mo, please forgive me..."

Mo Junting got up with a disgusted expression: "Let's go."

The complexions of the mafia bosses all changed.

If the previous violent suppression happened again, they would lose even the coffin.

I could only beg for mercy again and again: "Young Master Mo, please stop! We will definitely give Young Master Mo a satisfactory explanation!"

Mo Junting's face was terribly gloomy, and he didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't leave immediately, the mafia boss secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Junting is moody and not close to women, this is a rule that everyone on the road knows.

As long as Mo Junting is invited to a banquet, no one dares to arrange a woman for him.

But in the past two years, Mo Junting not only had contact with women, but even had a fiancée. They couldn't find any other weaknesses in him, thinking that his rules had been broken, so they found a few stunning beauties.

Who would have thought that Mo Junting would be angered.

Afterwards, no one dared to throw flies on the tiger's head, and each of them laughed along with trepidation.

But Mo Junting lost his mood.

He missed Yan Zhixin.

He missed her breath.

So, it's better to go home early.

So, he stretched out his hand to Ling Feng: "Give me the handkerchief."

This sentence is a code word.

(End of this chapter)