After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

"Several beauties, don't move, I'll apply sunscreen for you..."

"Fuck the old lady!"

The domineering words were not made by Mo Yichen, but by the cat girl Nana Bulma.

"Hey, not bad, the little girl is hot and hot, I like it.

But don't be afraid, Shumai just put some sunscreen on you, and won't eat you..."

Mo Yichen squinted and looked coldly at this greasy uncle who didn't know what to do.

"Hahaha, that's right. Little girl, what are you afraid of? Even if my elder brother wants to eat you, he won't be here..."

"Hahaha, what the third brother said is..."

"Shut up, you will mess up the big brother's nature in a while, all of you will be fed to the fish..."

"..."

That greasy uncle looked powerful at first glance, and the booers behind him didn't look mediocre.

But Mo Yichen didn't plan to make a move, because Mo Yichen was most afraid of trouble.

Mo Yichen knew Nana Bulma's skills best.

If the ten times attribute is not activated, Mo Yichen may not be Nana Bulma's opponent just relying on the soldier king's skills.

"Give you one last chance to survive, get out immediately!"

However, Uncle Greasy and his subordinates didn't cherish their own lives?

"Yoyo, why does the little beauty refuse to be seen thousands of miles away?

Want my life?

OK, come on, too many girls have said that to me, but in the end...

I don’t know how high the grass on the grave is..."

After the greasy uncle finished speaking, he stretched out a swarthy little salty pig hand, and was about to stroke Nana Bulma's smooth ankle.

"Snapped!"

Mo Yichen miraculously took out a bag of Chacha melon seeds from behind, shared it with the little Ruru next to him, and waited to watch the show.

"Chuck!"

"Ah... Lao Tzu's hand..."

Nana Bulma was not relentless at all. Seeing the greasy uncle stretching out his claws recklessly, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Nana Bulma chopped off the greasy uncle from his wrist!

Pained to the bottom of his heart, the greasy uncle jumped his feet and screamed desperately, as if this could relieve the pain.

"Cao! This little bitch dared to hurt big brother, let's go together, abolish her, and avenge big brother!"

The black-faced man named Third Brother rushed up first...

then……

He flew out at a faster speed than before, and was pierced in the heart by Nana Bulma's claws, and fell to the ground coughing up blood, seeing that he was dead.

However, this did not deter these vicious thugs, they still rushed towards Nana Bulma fearlessly.

The result is self-evident, one by one by Nana Bulma.

The greasy uncle who was still jumping and shouting was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Uh... It was all a misunderstanding just now, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first..."

"Hoohoo!"

Seeing Nana Bulma quickly stopping in front of him, the greasy uncle became ruthless.

"Fuck! Today, I admit that I have fallen, so you can draw your own path.

My brother is the leader of the Galle B pirates in the South China Sea, if you dare to touch me...uh...you"

Before the greasy uncle finished, Nana Bulma ended the rest of his life with a paw.

Seeing that Nana Bulma dealt with these people so neatly, Mo Yichen didn't think there was anything wrong.

Judging from the speech and behavior of these people, they must have harmed women from good families.

Today they deserve to die.

But it was the Galle B pirate that Uncle Greasy said at the end, Mo Yichen was quite interested.

But since Nana Bulma had solved them all, Mo Yichen had no choice but to help throw ST into the sea to feed the fish.

Fortunately, here is relatively remote, there are no people, otherwise it will be even more troublesome.

But Mo Yichen felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with Nana Bulma.

If every time you encounter an enemy, you can kill them without hesitation, I believe that this place will soon become the most wanted public enemy in the world.

"Uh... Nana..."

"Master please call me dear, or Bulma..."

"Goose... well, dear Bulma, you did a good job today...

But if there is a conflict in the future, we can't kill people easily..."

Nana Bulma tilted her head, thought about it seriously, and nodded, "Okay, master."

"goose……"

Mo Yichen originally prepared a lot of speeches, but he didn't expect to be useless.

"Dear Bulma, the cutest... Come on, lie down, let me apply sunscreen for you..."

"Okay, master..."

"Master, master, little Ruru wants to..."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely make it rain and dew evenly..."

……

A small island [-] kilometers away from the Peninsula Hotel in the South China Sea.

Hundreds of people dressed in all black stood respectfully on a flat ground.

On the high platform opposite the man in black, a cold, white-faced man was lecturing.

"The task time given to you is three days, as much as you can raise.

After three days, no time to wait, understand? "

"understand!"

Hundreds of men in black answered neatly, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Well, very good, let's go, military division, you come down..."

The cold, white-faced man stopped a skinny old man who looked like a fairy.

"Military division, tell me the truth, where did my brother go?
Don't tell me the nonsense about going to buy supplies..."

The cold, white-faced man who said he was the leader of the Galle B pirates that the greasy uncle said before.

What Mo Yichen didn't know was that the Galle B pirates had a scale of hundreds of people, each of them was extremely powerful and invincible in the sea.

Before the military division had time to speak, a hurried figure ran in stumbling.

"The leader is not good, the leader is not good..."

"Crack!"

The cold, white-faced man slapped the opponent, and snorted coldly,

"How many times have I told you, don't panic when you encounter anything, because I will stand up..."

"Yeah, what the leader said is, after hearing what the leader said, I really don't feel in a hurry..."

"Gollum!"

The panicked man who had been slapped in the face nodded and drank the herbal tea on the coffee table while talking.

Seeing that his preaching was very effective, the cold white-faced man nodded in relief, walked up to him again, and poured him a cup of tea.

"What's the matter that makes you panic like this?"

"Ah, don't worry, I'm drinking a cup of tea first, I'm really thirsty..."

The cold, white-faced man saw that the effect of his preaching was better than expected, his smile became wider, and he poured another cup of tea.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, he is a quick learner, and he looks like a general!
Okay, let's talk about it, what's the matter? "

"Gollum!"

Drinking up the tea in the cup again, the hurried figure just replied slowly,
"Ham, leader, it's not a big deal, don't worry.

It was your younger brother who was hacked to death and thrown into the sea to feed the fish..."