The Beauty's Personal Doctor

make love!

Luo Qianqiu clapped his hands three times in an instant. As soon as he clapped, at least 50 people came out of the golf course. Everyone looked at moye and Mojiang river with bad eyes.

As for the little yellow haired girl just now, she had already been scared away.

At the same time, there are four people who can fight. They appear behind Luo Qianqiu.

"Moye, you have to promise today, and you have to promise if you don't promise."

Luo Qianqiu is afraid of Han Xiaotian. If he tells Han Xiaotian that he wants his daughter to go to moye to compromise with moye, it means that Luo Qianqiu doesn't work well.

Luo Qianqiu has been criticized by Han Xiaotian once. If he criticizes again, he even doubts whether his position as the boss will be stable.

Therefore, if you can't be soft today, you should be hard.

He has already thought that as long as moye is related to the whole north gate, then the interests of the north gate will be moye's own interests, and he will have to consider and plan for the north gate no matter what.

Moye was silly in an instant. He didn't expect that Luo Qianqiu would be like this. He didn't think about it at all.

Do you force someone to be the boss?

It's like someone holding a million to tell others that you have to take it to me. If you don't take it well, I'll kill you.

But that's what happened today.

Moye even thought, is Luo Qianqiu stupid? He would do such a stupid thing.

Han Xiaotian can't do such a stupid thing no matter how he tries to make profit. If Han Xiaotian could do such a stupid thing, there would be no Han family in M city.

"Hey, fight, I like it!"

Mo Jiangliu was overjoyed to see a group of big men jump out.

Last night's fight didn't make him comfortable at all. Wuze didn't have the strength to compete with him. He didn't play very well.

Then Mo Jiangliu came out and pinched his ten fingers, which immediately sounded a click. Then he shook his neck, which also sounded a click.

Then Mo Jiangliu stretched out his index finger and gently hooked it to Luo Qianqiu and others. The smell of provocation was obvious.

There is a person behind Luo Qianqiu who is hot tempered. He can't stand it in an instant and is about to run out, but he is stopped by Luo Qianqiu.

"Moye, I advise you to think about it again. I don't think it's important to hurt you."

Although moye became the leader of the evil king clan, it didn't mean anything. Now it's in the north gate. Luo Qianqiu doesn't worry at all.

Even if moye is a dragon, when he comes to the north gate, he has to be in front of Luo Qianqiu. If it's a tiger, he has to squat on Luo Qianqiu's territory.

So he didn't worry that moye would be able to run away today. He used to have a very good military force, and with the 50 elites under his command, moye would have no problem.

At this time, moye is still so happy and carefree. No one can change what he decided, so moye spoke softly, and the words didn't have any flavor of fireworks: "I'm still saying that, let Han Xilai, otherwise it won't be discussed."

"Good, good, call me!"

Luo Qianqiu directly stood up, angrily kicked the stool to one side, and then left the scene to the brothers below.

This golf course was managed by the Han family. And for moye's sake, today his golf course is not open to the public.

So today, even if Mo Xie died here, it's none of his business. At that time, it's best to find a ghost to replace him.

Once moye is dead, how can you still make friends with him?

"Hey hey, I like it, moye, you go to the theatre for me!"

Mo river is so violent and domineering.

Today's lineup makes him feel like he has a starter.

How ever did the person on the other side suffer such an insult? One person has a delusion to pick over 50 people, and all of them are elite people who can fight. Can human resources do it?

Kill!

Countless people drink, watermelon knife, machete together, straight to the Mojiang river.

As for moye, he really stayed aside and left the scene for mojiangliu to perform.

Moye doesn't like this kind of fighting occasion. He prefers to treat patients. Cured patients, that is the best affirmation of his medical skills.

Roar!

Mo Jiangliu roared. He was furious in an instant. His fist was like a dragon coming out of the body. It was like a fiery red dragon roaring up to the sky. Before his fist arrived, it made the other party feel like a hot wind beating on the face.

It's just a round. Mo Jiangliu turns over two people directly, and his attack is not important. The two people lose the ability to fight again and lie on the ground howling.

"Hey, there is a young layman disciple. I like him!"

As soon as Mo Jiangliu's eyes brightened, he found that one of them had played the crouching tiger cudgel of a teenager. Then Mo Jiangliu shuttled through the gap between them. Then he clapped his hands on their backs and they flew out.

"Kill

Mo Jiangliu immediately approached the young man who used the stick technique. When the stick technique came, there was a real Qi of Nine Yang on Mo Jiangliu's left shoulder. The stick hit him directly on his left shoulder, which made his body sink slightly.

He could have avoided the stick and attacked the opponent directly, but he liked this kind of violent and deadly play.

"That's it!"

Mo Jiangliu's shoulder against the stick, showing a mouth of white teeth. However, this kind of smile fell in the eyes of the man who used the stick technique, just like the devil.

The power of this stick, plus the tail of the stick, under the action of leverage, the power of this action is absolutely close to 1000 Jin. As a result, it is directly carried down by the opponent's shoulder. This is not over, catch this stick, Mo Jiangliu's right hand will stick a hard pull, the young man's body not from the body of the LORD toward him.

Then Mo Jiangliu clapped his hand, and a sound of fracture sounded. The man's chest sank in an instant, and the stick fell directly into Mo Jiangliu's hand.

At this time, five people behind the moment to kill, Mo Jiangliu by the stick, a sweep, five people were swept away in an instant, all seriously injured.

Kill!

Next to him, eight people were killed in an instant. Without any hesitation, Mo Jiangliu bent the long stick into a "bow" shape with his hands. Then a stick popped out, and eight people were shot away by the stick. At the same time, the eight people were broken in the twinkling of an eye. The machete was released and thrown into the air.

When Mo Jiangliu saw this, he directly stepped on the sky, then used his hands and feet together, and the four machetes were instantly patted out by his palms, or kicked out by his feet, and instantly inserted into the four people's bodies.

At this time, everyone stepped back. Mo Jiangliu stood in the middle and became the brightest being

"Who will fight?"

They all stepped back and were scared to death.