The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 216 Just because you touch my woman
Ling Feng said indifferently: "Young master doesn't want you to make mistakes. Otherwise, with the young master's personality, he would directly intercept his overseas goods or detain his nominal sister to force him to exchange, why bother to make this trip in person."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

This approach is so arrogant!

In the private room, Mu Hanxiao finally said what was in his heart: "It's okay to want her, but the next Southeast Asian hegemony battle, you give up the competition, how about it?"

As long as Mo Junting gives up the competition, he wants to be the hegemon of Southeast Asia is within easy reach.

Mo Junting pulled his tie and looked at him calmly: "It seems that you also admit that you are no match for me?"

This sentence just hit Mu Hanxiao's sore foot.

The three-year struggle for the hegemony in Southeast Asia has been in his pocket in the past. Last year, when Mo Junting came in, he became the defeated opponent.

Thinking of that fight, the temperature in Mu Hanxiao's eyes dropped a bit, and he sneered, "Why, you can't bear to trade Southeast Asia for beauties?"

"Southeast Asia, I don't pay attention to it." Mo Junting said in a flat voice, rolling up his sleeves slowly, "But you have to have the strength to get it."

Mu Hanxiao's eyes narrowed slightly: "What strength do you want to see?"

After the words fell, Mo Junting reached out and grabbed his collar, and suddenly pushed his knee towards his lower abdomen!
This move was aggressive and caught off guard, and Mu Hanxiao was almost knocked out of his descendants. He quickly turned to one side, raised his hand to clasp his arm, and met his calm gaze: "What do you mean?"

Mo Junting spat out two words coldly: "Smack you!"

Mu Hanxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became more and more cold: "The reason."

Mo Junting looked at him, and said word by word: "It's up to you to touch my woman."

Mu Hanxiao laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly...Young Master Bingshan, I always thought that you only loved the country and not the beauties, but I didn't expect it to be the opposite. You really impress me."

He shot suddenly, attacking Mo Junting's throat!

Mo Junting raised his hand to block, and the corners of his lips curled into a sneer: "As expected, he is the grandson of the godfather of the underworld, and he is very good at sneak attacks."

When Mu Hanxiao was called out, he rolled up his sleeves and suppressed his smile, with an unprecedented coldness on his face: "You probably don't know, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time."

Standing up, he punched Mo Junting in the face!
Just like what Xiao Gao said, Mu Hanxiao is the young master of the underworld, and Mo Junting has all three ways of black, white and red. The two people have some overlap in their business and have been fighting for a long time.

But in the past few years, the two have only used their power to fight against each other.

This is the first time that someone just rolled up their sleeves without saying a word.

After all, in Haishi, they all put on a layer of civilized skin.

It is rare to have the opportunity to beat someone up, Mu Hanxiao will not show mercy, and Mo Junting will not hold his hands high.

With one punch and one kick, the strike is both ruthless and fast.

Mo Junting is used to slaps in the face, while Mu Hanxiao likes to say hello to the key points.

Suddenly, Mo Junting made a feint with his hand, and at the moment he dodged sideways, a whip kick slapped him hard on the waist.

This kick was full of momentum, Mu Hanxiao staggered a few steps, and managed to stabilize his body by holding onto the table.

Mo Junting didn't wait for him to catch his breath, followed the trend, and punched him in the face.

Seeing that there was no time to dodge, Mu Hanxiao quickly pulled out a cold dagger from his sleeve-covered arm, and faced Mo Junting's fist straight.

It was too late for Mo Junting to stop.

The dagger sliced ​​across the fist.

A knife, see blood.

　Mo Junting VS Mu Hanxiao, the first round~ Is there any applause?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)