The two people who were named wanted to run away, but hesitated for a moment. Thinking of the two guys who had just been beaten by Murong Yanxing, their faces were deformed, and they couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Hurry up, don't waste our time, thirty seconds, one second slow down, and a finger break." Murong Yanxing just finished speaking.

The two little hooligans immediately ran, but instead of running away, they ran over to push the cart, and even greeted a few companions, and quickly moved the car that was in trouble.

Thirty seconds, one finger breaks in one second or something.

Of course Murong Yanxing didn't do this because it took too much time, so who would want to spend time on these small characters?

Anyway, the purpose is achieved.

The group of people retreated almost the same way, and then removed several scrapped cars and moved them out of their original path.

Murong Yanxing turned his face, glanced at Qiao Ningmo, walked to him, reached out to pat his shoulder: "I have good skills, and I haven't regressed."

Qiao Ningmo smiled honestly and touched the back of his head: "Hehe, of course, it's not as good as you, the commander."

"That's..." Murong Yanxing was not humble either, but as if he suddenly remembered something, the expression on his face darkened slightly, "My practical experience is much more than you do."

Mu Yutian never thought that the result of this incident would be like this.

No wonder I always felt that Murong Yanxing’s identity could not bring a few people when he went out, and occasionally he only brought Qiao Ningmo alone.

turn out to be……

They all compete with one against ten.

And Murong Yanxing's ruthlessness just now in a fight.

Mu Yutian suddenly had a kind of...

Murong Yanxing feels that he is even more rogue than those hooligans...

The car door was slapped from outside, and Mu Yutian came to her senses and quickly opened the car door for Murong Yanxing and Qiao Ningmo.

Murong Yanxing opened the door and sat in.

I immediately felt the gaze that Mu Yutian cast at her.

With a little nervous and worry, there is more to worship.

In fact, this is a very common thing for Murong Yanxing.

He just solved a problem with his fists, but when Mu Yutian looked at him like this, he realized that perhaps this had a different meaning for Mu Yutian.

It is false to say that he is not satisfied in his heart. This is completely different from his usual admiration or worship by his own soldiers.

He could not be completely indifferent when his cute fiancée looked at him with a look of "You are so awesome".

But even if he was a little happy, Murong Yanxing would never show such emotions, so there was still no turmoil on his face.

"Isn't it hurt anyway?" Mu Yutian handed the clothes to Murong Yanxing. While looking at him carefully, she found that it was really not hurt anywhere. Only a few buttons of the shirt were torn apart, and the sleeves of the left hand were torn apart. It was probably because of some dogs who were anxious and jumped into the wall.

"It's okay." Murong Yanxing shook Mu Yutian's hand and handed Mu Yutian the tie.

Mu Yutian finally easily understood Murong Yanxing's meaning, carefully pressed the tie under his shirt collar, and helped him tie a orthodox knot.

Qiao Ningmo himself has a low emotional intelligence. He asked, "Sister-in-law isn't hurt." After receiving a positive answer, he felt that nothing was gone. Perhaps for him, he could not imagine the deep level at all, which was no different from being almost bitten by a dog.

Murong Yanxing put on his coat, buttoned it up, sat down again, and started the car and galloped away.

If it weren't for the broken piece of glass, Mu Yutian really felt that she had to doubt that what happened just now had really happened?

She turned her face and said, "Then... do you know now, who sent these hooligans to block our way?"
Chapter completed!