When he heard that Mu Ruxue was coming, Mu Rufeng was like a bullied child who burst into tears when he saw his parents.
Once his sister comes, he will have a backbone.
However, he was also worried that his sister would be raped by Mu Hailing's bastard husband.
So at this moment, he didn't know whether he was sad or happy, or whether he would harm his sister, so he was both excited and scared inside.
Of course, if it was his brother-in-law who came, he would be excited and not worried, because his brother-in-law gave him the feeling that he was invincible, and as long as his brother-in-law stood up for him, he would be able to stand out.
But sister, after all, is a prostitute, and his confidence in her is limited.
Fortunately, Mitchell came, and there was still a glimmer of hope. If Mitchell hadn't come, and my sister had come alone, then he would have wanted to crash to death.
"That's great, Brother Feng! Sister-in-law Zhan is here to save us!"
Bai Ruoyun didn't know Mu Ruxue well, so she felt that if Zhan's wife came, she would be saved!
"Hmph!" Brother Q snorted: "It's useless to save him. His sister's coming here is like sending a sheep to the tiger's mouth. I hope she can save you. Don't even think about it. I'll see my cousin later, how can he hold his sister down?"
Let’s be violent on the sofa!”
Speaking of this, Brother Q ordered: "Take these two bitches behind the sofa for me!"
"yes!"
Soon someone dragged Mu Rufeng and Bai Ruoyun behind the sofa.
"Cousin, sister-in-law, sit down."
Brother Q made a gesture to please sit down.
Qin Feng and Mu Hailing sat down on the sofa, and Brother Q said to the messenger: "Go and bring Feng Gou's sister in!"
After saying that, he also sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and puffed away, looking very proud and confident enough to repay Mu Rufeng's sister.
On the Internet, Xiao Zhan and Mu Ruxue were beaten for money and money.
A few minutes later.
A beautiful figure and a tall and burly foreigner strode in from the box door.
"Fuck!"
When Brother Q saw Mu Ruxue, he immediately uttered a curse word, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly. The cigarette in his mouth fell onto his pants and he didn't even know it. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I didn't expect that.
, Feng Gou looks like a human being, and his sister is so naturally beautiful, just like a fairy, with a fairy spirit. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed that Feng Gou’s sister was so stunningly beautiful.
!”
It wasn't until the cigarette butt burned his brother that he suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed his brother, put out the cigarette butt, and then asked Mu Ruxue with a smile: "You are Feng Gou's sister. On the Internet, you are always
Dunhao’s swipe, my brother Zhan’s Xue’er who defeated me and brought disgrace to me?”
"It's me." Mu Ruxue stopped, nodded, and said, "You are Brother Q, right?"
"Uh...right!" Brother Q chuckled and said, "I am just a social Q who never says soft words or does soft things."
"How about it, am I social enough? Your brother claims that no one in Lingnan can touch him, but when he met me, he was chopped half to death by me. Isn't he very social?"
Mu Ruxue rolled her eyes and suppressed her anger: "Where is my brother? What did you do to him?"
"Don't worry, he's not dead yet."
Brother Q grinned and clapped his hands.
Soon, Mu Rufeng and Bai Ruoyun were pulled up from behind the sofa.
"Woo! Sister, you're here! I've lost too much blood, I'm dizzy, and I feel like I'm going to die. Let Mitchell come and save me, quickly!"
Mu Rufeng cried until she died.
When Mu Ruxue saw that his flesh and blood were bruised and covered in blood, she suddenly felt a surge of anger in Tianling Gai. She felt like she was about to go berserk and shouted at Brother Q: "How can you be so cruel to my brother? Cut him like this.
?”
"Ha ha!"
Brother Q laughed loudly: "Your brother is so pretentious. He spends all day on the Internet, trying to hurt me no matter what happens. He dares to kill the anchors I support and the people I send to pick up the anchors in real life.
He simply didn't take me seriously, he pooped and peed on my head, and even if I chopped him like this, it was considered a minor offense. You should be grateful that I didn't chop him to death. How could you follow him so fiercely?