Long Xing stood in front of Mo Yingying. The feeling was very strange, as if he was familiar with her naturally. At this time, Mo Yingying was disturbed by Xiao Hu and a group of young men. She was irritable and uneasy, and her coldness Disease breaks out at this moment.
With a pale face, he yelled at Long Xing in front of him: "Go away, don't look at me!"
She could clearly feel Long Xing's gaze all over her body, as transparent as if she had been penetrated. The feeling was so strong that she couldn't control her emotions and broke down, yelling at Long Xing.
Long Xing lowered his head and murmured softly: "You are the girl from the Mo family. You have cold syndrome and like to eat the eels I catch. I am the little boy who catches the eels."
Long Xing's words were clear and clear, piercing into Mo Yingying's eardrums like silver needles.
She raised her head absentmindedly and looked at the man with delicate features in front of her, and a familiar shadow popped into her mind.
"Are you that little boy from the Lin family?"
When she saw Long Xing, she felt a lot warmer in her heart. At this time, Long Xing was so close to her that she could almost smell his breath. Her body, which had never been allowed to get close, turned out to be very honest, and she felt a sense of intimacy towards Long Xing.
Long Xing's alcohol smell mixed with his own breath and sprayed on Mo Yingying's veil, passing through the veil and into her nose. She breathed hard and suppressed the anxiety in her heart.
Under the mutual familiarity between the two, the atmosphere became ambiguous. Mo Yingying's usually cold face showed a hint of shyness. She felt shy at the greedy Long Xing's breath.
The impetuousness in her body slowly calmed down under Long Xing's gentle words. She squirmed her lips and said, "Thank you for the eels you keep sending to me. Someone will deal with those people just now. Look back."
Long Xing turned to look backstage at Mo Yingying's words. The sturdy middle-aged man beside the pillar happened to be watching the fight here at leisure. With his agility, he could reach that distance in just a few seconds. When Xiao Hu verbally violated Mo Yingying, he was ready to teach her a lesson, but Long Xing just happened to beat him to it. This was also the reason why Mo Yingying felt confident.
The middle-aged man is Mo Yingying's uncle, his name is Mo Liangbang, which is what everyone calls him, with two brushes. Mo Liangpao is the general person in charge of the Mo family's management of this hotel, and is also one of the most powerful people in the Mo family.
Except for Mo Yingying, he hardly paid attention to anyone in the Mo family. He also loved Mo Yingying. He was the old man of the Mo family and the most capable among his descendants.
Mo is good at both civil and military skills, helping the Mo family manage many industries, and he has developed superb martial arts. Most people are no match for him.
With Uncle Mo Liangpai behind her, Mo Yingying knew that no matter how many gangsters there were, they would not be a match for Mo Liangpai, so she didn't have to be afraid or worried at all.
Long Xing only took one glance and felt the strength from the opponent's aura. Mo Liangbang's blood had ink-colored energy flowing in it, full of dangerous aura. This was what Long Xing's purple eyes felt. Arrived.
When Long Xing looked at each other, Mo Liangpao also moved his eyes to him and Mo Yingying. Mo Liangpao knew that Yingying had shivering syndrome and it was not easy for ordinary people to come into contact with her, otherwise she would be irritable and restless. This was why he had been paying attention to her all these years.
Now, there was a man who was in close contact with her and remained calm as usual. He couldn't help but take a second look at Long Xing.
As long as he didn't pose a threat to Mo Yingying, he didn't bother to care too much. Besides, after the old man of the Mo family retired, the internal struggle within the family became fierce, which is why he has been protecting Mo Yingying.
The eldest granddaughter of the Mo family must be the heir of the family. What he was thinking about was the legendary Mo Ling tablet. Whoever owns it will be the great master, and will also gain supreme power, and have the opportunity to return to the ancient sect, the Mo clan. That was the top sect outside the territory, powerful and huge.
It is said that under the summons of the Mo Ling Card, one can travel through the time and space tunnel to the Mo clan. The opportunity is not ordinary.
Therefore, everyone in the family wants to have it, but unfortunately no one has actually seen the Mo Ling tablet and doesn't know what it looks like.
Everyone in the Mo family took a peek at the Mo Ling tablet, and Mo Liangbang was no exception.
When Long Xing and Mo were looking at each other, the people fighting around them had already distinguished themselves. Jackal, Qingtian and others, although they are four against six, as players, they have very strong physical fitness and fighting ability.
These rich young men were no match at all. Long Xing didn't take any action. They knocked Xiao Hu and six others to the ground, punched and kicked them, and cursed: "You bastards, you dare to attack me, you don't know how thick the sky is, beat me to death." you!"
After drinking, Jackal began to vent his emotions without virtue. Among several people, he had the deepest feelings for Long Xing.
The young masters who were knocked to the ground had never experienced such insults. They usually bullied others, were arrogant when they were rich, and never took ordinary people to heart.
Now I met several big, thick, fast and powerful muscular men, and they were ravaged so hard. How could I swallow this sigh of relief?
At this time, Long Xing turned around and said hello: "Brothers, thank you, let them go, this is not a place for them to cause trouble."
When Jackal heard Long Xing's words to stop him, he kicked Xiao Hu who was lying at his feet and said sternly: "Go away! Brother, please forgive me."
Being kicked far away like a ball, Xiao Hu was even more upset. He spit out the blood and wine in his mouth to the people who beat him, and threatened: "You have the guts, wait for me, don't do it." You can’t die!”
He stared at Jackal, Qingtian and the others with deep viciousness, got up, and looked at Mo Yingying and Long Xing in front of her with infinite reluctance: "Okay, good boy, I will remember you, sooner or later. Get rid of you!"
Saying harsh words, he retreated from the bandstand like a lame man. The other young men retreated while cursing and groaning.
"Miss Mo, continue, don't interrupt, take your leave!"
Long Xing glanced at Mo Yingying under the veil. At this moment, he felt anxious and had no solution. He hurriedly escaped from the bandstand and went straight to the bathroom. When Jackal saw Long Xing running away, he felt uncomfortable and followed him: "Brother, wait for me!"
Qingtian shook his head: "These two guys, let's all come together, they are all going there."
Mo Liangpao came over, lowered his head gently, stood in front of Mo Yingying, and said slowly: "Yingying, you are not scared, are you? My uncle is here, and there is a young man who gave me a fight. Let's take a look. The hotel business still has to worry about their origin."
"It's okay, uncle, just be busy. I'll be back later."
Mo Yingying didn't mean to blame her uncle. She knew that the hotel was his most important place. As long as she was not in serious trouble, he would not offend the guests who spent money in the hotel, especially those rich young men.
Mo Yingying came out of the hotel, and she walked forward aimlessly. A gust of wind passed by, and she felt the coldness deepening.
The emotional fluctuations made it difficult for her to calm down. Ahead of her was the Peacock Beach on the outskirts of the city, and she unexpectedly arrived at the edge of the Blue Lake.
