Discipline cute little sweet cat

45: Inky cloud shape around the waist

"The boy is not bad." Seeing this scene, Brother Ze praised twice. Compared with the strength shown by his subordinates, this high school student, he was very satisfied, "Are you interested in following me? You are such an excellent talent, It’s not good to be injured.”

"Thank you, but I'm not interested." The young man smiled faintly, the three-point arc of the corner of his mouth was just right, reflecting his delicate face.

"That's really a pity." Brother Ze's lips parted into a smile, and two lumps of flesh were arched on his face, reflecting a faint white halo under the slanting light, his face was greasy.

As soon as the words fell, Brother Ze attacked the two of them quickly. Although Brother Ze was wide and fat, his speed was not weak. He was as fast as a falcon, and he had already come to the side of Luo Xiaoyan and the other two.

Brother Ze's thick thigh kicked over. Although the boy was holding Luo Xiaoyan, his movements were still flexible. He quickly turned sideways. Brother Ze only felt a gust of wind passing by his feet, followed by a wave of fluctuation in the air. Brother Ze's palm When he came to the boy's side, he glanced at him, grabbed one of Brother Ze's men and threw him over.

Brother Ze stretched out his hand and pushed, and his miserable subordinates fell to the ground. He raised his head to look at the young man, and just about to speak, he was stunned like a fossil.

He looked at the young man's waist with turbulent eyes, a pair of upturned small eyes staring like bull's eyes, his voice was unsteady, and he said tremblingly, "Are you from Mo Yunhui?"

The young man tidied up the scattered clothes without any trace, and the black cloud-shaped mark on his waist disappeared into the air. He smiled faintly, "I still have a little vision." The voice was as gentle as ever, but Ruyu's voice could not be ignored , "This is the territory of the Moyun Society. You guys are robbing people here. You really have the guts."

"The one stabbed in the waist..." Brother Ze murmured twice, raised his head abruptly, stared at the young man for a moment, his eyes filled with shock, "You are Yun Lixin!!"

"Yes." Yun Lixin replied calmly.

In this city of Q, the biggest gangster is the Moyun Club. Everyone has a black cloud-shaped mark on their bodies, but everyone has a different position and a different position, and the one stabbed at the waist is the cloud. Li Xin.

No one knows what he looks like, and no one knows how old he is. All his information is extremely scarce, and he is an extremely mysterious existence.

It turned out to be just a high school student! !

Brother Ze stared at Yun Lixin for a moment, opened his mouth a few times, but never uttered a word, he just raised his hand and ordered: "Let's go."

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