Chapter 136 The Third Master Was Domestically Violent: Online Coaxing Today 1
Chapter 136 The Third Master was Domestic Violence: Coaxing Jinjin Online 1
Dozens of dead men wearing light armor suddenly broke into the underground black boxing ring.
The bodyguards on all sides sensed the danger and immediately rushed over with electric batons in their hands.
The two parties faced off, and the lightly armored soldiers raised their sniper rifles.
"They are the elite soldiers of the Ming family's secret service in the capital!" Someone on the viewing platform recognized the black and gold M logo on the sniper rifle and screamed.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and everyone ran out of the boxing ring in panic, fearing that they would be spotted by the Ming family if they were too late.
The crowd was chaotic, and the figures of the past and present were blocked tightly.
Lu Xianbei followed Ming Siyan and walked into the path opened for them by the dead soldiers.
Lu Xianbei didn't look good. He glanced at his watch and said, "What a tragedy. We are too late. The arena is already over..."
Mingfeng, who was at the back, shook his legs and lowered his head.
Judging from the situation, Miss Jin's ashes may have been scattered.
I'm afraid the Third Master will massacre the underground black boxing ring tonight.
When the owner of the venue heard the words "Anbu of the Ming Family", his expression changed, and he immediately asked all the bodyguards to retreat, showing signs of weakness.
The bodyguards glanced at the sniper rifle in each other's hands, silently placed the electric batons on the ground, and then retreated away.
The people around him were running around, and without any cover, Ming Siyan could see the eye-catching back of the girl in the boxing ring at a glance.
"Xi, Sister Xi?" Lu Xianbei shouted in surprise.
Mingfeng looked over, his heart dropped, and the corners of his lips curled up vaguely.
Ming Siyan has walked to the past and present as quickly as possible.
The man's thin lips pursed tightly, and his hands subconsciously grasped the wrist of the past and present, "Are you injured?"
Jin Xi didn't say anything, and moved her steps to the side, preventing Ming Siyan from touching her.
How much resistance do you have to resist him to have such a quick evasive reflex arc?
The man's eyes were gloomy, staring at the past and present, never giving in or retreating.
He saw a few drops of blood on the girl's face. She was only wearing a vest, most of her skin was exposed, and there was blood on her wrists.
Because it is too white, the blood color looks shocking.
Ming Siyan's deep eyes were full of blood, and his aura was cold and frightening. He pressed towards the owner who was already nervous, and said with warmth and anger, "Where did you touch her?"
When the owner of the field saw this battle, it turned out that Wuming was still related to the Ming family, and he felt more in awe. He hurriedly waved his fat hands twice and explained, "We didn't do anything."
"That's great, Sister Xi, it turns out you are still alive."
Lu Xianbei happily ran towards the past and present. What he said made the bodyguards, referees and other people around him who knew all the truth choked on their saliva and started coughing crazily.
They should be lucky to be alive under the hands of the past and present, right?
There's something wrong with the atmosphere.
Lu Xianbei glanced around and saw the blood on Jin Xi's hands and face, and frowned, "Sister Xi, who hit you? Tell me now and I will take revenge on you."
Hearing this, the owner of the field couldn't help but twitch his eyes twice. He really wanted to say that it was not the past and present that were beaten, but the past and present.
But he didn't dare to say it, he just laughed humbly.
Jin Xi felt that what he did was too obvious, so he glared at him coldly.
Owner, "..."
It's so hard for me!
Ming Siyan looked at Thief's past and present, and then at the owner who was at a loss, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
The person in charge of the boxing ring was so sick that he couldn't help but muttered angrily, "How dare we beat your sister Xi? It was she who beat me like this, and she even broke the legs of our boxing champion..."
"Shut up!" The ringmaster was afraid of offending Jin Xiang, so before the person in charge of the boxing ring could reveal more, he stepped on his mouth and knocked him unconscious.
Then he tremblingly glanced at the past and present, met the girl's dark eyes, and quickly avoided them.
Ming Siyan looked at Xi Xi and narrowed his eyes, "Sister Xi is quite powerful, isn't she?"
Lu Xianbei's eyes widened in disbelief, "What did he say?"
Is it okay?
Have you crippled the boxing champion’s legs now and then?
He looked around the boxing ring, and sure enough he saw the boxing champion with his legs clearly broken and unconscious, and the person in charge of the boxing ring was also covered in blood.
Lu Xianbei's legs were trembling.
Sister Xi actually knows how to box, is she so wild?
Jin Xiang's finger was dangling around the gun, and he calmly said, "It went off."
It turned out to be a gun.
Lu Xianbei touched the back of his head and said subconsciously, "I thought Sister Xi had won the boxing championship."
Jin Xi narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed softly, "How could I not."
Host: Smile slightly to show respect.
The girl held her pocket with one hand, pinched the corners of her eyes, and casually kicked the toe of Ming Siyan's shoes with her toes, saying coldly, "Make way, go back to bed."
Are you only willing to touch him with your feet?
Ming Siyan stood there, frowning as he looked at the past and present, motionless.
Jin Xi sensed the man's intention, and a low pressure gathered around him.
Lu Xianbei's smile suddenly faded, and he watched the two of them tit for tat, looking left and right, wishing that he was a backdrop.
But having said that, why didn’t you see Sister Xi’s little fresh meat?
He was very curious, but he didn't dare to ask since the Third Master was here.
"Is there something wrong with you?" Jin Xi said coldly, impatiently.
The dead men of the Ming family on the side looked at the past and present with slight dissatisfaction.
The head of the family mobilized dead ANBU soldiers for her, how could she dare to be disrespectful to the head of the family?
Ming Siyan's chest rose and fell slightly, he paused, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Whoever hurt you, I'll take it out on you."
"You don't need to worry about my affairs." Jin Xi didn't appreciate it and didn't even look at him. "Don't make your own decisions. I'm not familiar with you."
Seeing that he didn't move, she just stepped forward, bumped his arm with her shoulder, and walked outside.
Ming Siyan had no choice but to follow the girl and walk out.
The dead men followed and retreated, and a group of big guys who could not be provoked left. Looking at the messy boxing ring, the ringmaster breathed a sigh of relief silently.
It was late at night and the temperature was quite low.
When I walked out of the door, I got a few goosebumps on my skin.
Ming Siyan chased after her, took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.
The unique fragrance of men entered her nose. With a cold face, the girl grabbed her coat with one hand and threw it to the ground.
Ming Siyan had already expected it. When she threw her coat, he caught it in time, pressed the girl's shoulders and continued to press on her forcefully, "It's cold, I will catch a cold."
"Are you fucking sick?" Jin Xiang was completely offended, "Are you in charge of my affairs? Don't you want to let you appear in front of me?"
She has always been disobedient and has a bad temper.
But knowing that the other person is good for her, she will not be embarrassed to say bad words no matter how angry she is.
This was the first time he hurled foul language at Ming Siyan.
Mr. Ming, who is in a high position, surprisingly was not angered.
He held Jin Xi's shoulders and told her seriously, "Jin Jin, I don't have a fiancée."
Jin Xi held a gun in his hand and put it against the man's forehead. He was cold and emotionless and said, "I don't care if you have it or not, don't mess with me."
"Master!" the dead soldiers shouted nervously, subconsciously aiming their sniper rifles at the past and present.
Ming Siyan allowed the girl to hold her gun against him, and remained extremely calm. He turned around and ordered to them, "All of you, retreat."
Lu Xianbei knew that the third master wanted to explain himself, so he left first with the dead soldiers.
