Faced with Brother Yong's blow, Lin Mo did not evade, and punched him abruptly.

This punch was hitting the soles of Brother Yong.

Brother Yong was beaten back several steps, and this leg was almost scrapped.

He stood still and looked at Lin Mo's eyes with a little more dread.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a practicing family!"

"Huh, I still like to play with you guys!"

After speaking, Brother Yong rushed up again, fists out, and kept attacking Lin Mo.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, this brother Yong was still a bit capable.

This strength was stronger than the Wu Chaoyang he had seen before.

However, for Lin Mo now, this strength was still too weak.

Without three moves, Lin Mo knocked Brother Yong to the ground.

He also didn't have any nonsense, and in front of Brother Yong, he threw all the people who beat Xiao Wu from the window.

Those who bullied his brother must die!

After that, he picked Xiao Wu on his back and left the nightclub directly.

After all, this is Haicheng, his purpose is to save people, and he doesn't want to have too many conflicts with Prince Haicheng!

After Lin Mo left, Brother Yong stood up with the support of a group of people.

A man next to him leaned in and said in a trembled voice: "Brother Yong, what should I do now?"

"Why don't you call the prince?"

Brother Yong was angry and slapped him directly on the face.

"You fucking want to die, right?"

"Calling the prince at this time, are you tired of living?"

"What time is this, the prince is hi, dare you affect the prince's mood?"

The man was shivering with fright, lowered his head and dared not speak.

Everyone knows very well that when the prince is bluffing, no one can disturb.

No matter what happens, it affects the prince's mood, he must die!

Therefore, Brother Yong waited until the next morning before arriving at the Prince's villa on the outskirts of the city.

At the entrance of the master bedroom on the first floor, the ground was in a mess, and some clothes were thrown in a mess.

There are men, women, and a pair of crimson glamorous high heels.

The bedroom door is not closed.

By the bed in the room, a burly, heroic-looking man was sitting at this moment.

The man is in his thirties, he is full of muscles and has great visual impact.

The man only wore a pair of shorts to cover his body, sitting on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette.

And on that spacious bed, there was a beautiful woman lying on her stomach.

I can't see her face, but the exposed white back and slender legs can be said to be flawless, killing countless female stars who are known for their beauty.

A red rope is tied to the woman's left foot.

There is a worn-out brass bell on the red rope, which looks a bit out of tune with the woman's white as snow skin.

However, it happened to be such an ornament, which added a few mysterious temptations to the woman.

Brother Yong glanced, and immediately lowered his head not to look at it, his heart was pounding.

He came to the bedroom on the second floor and found that the door was still closed.

He didn't dare to knock on the door, so he ran to the first floor and waited.

After a while, the door of the master bedroom on the first floor opened.

The burly man walked out in his pajamas, the door was wide open, and the people in the living room could clearly see everything in the bedroom.

Brother Yong sits in the living room, pretending to lower his head, but quietly looks at the woman on the bed in the house.

After a long time, the woman who had been lying on her stomach slowly sat up and stretched a lazy waist.

The first ray of light in the morning shone on her beautiful body, like the most outstanding work of art in heaven.

Just looking at it makes people frightened.

Even though Brother Yong had played with countless women, at this moment, he was still dry and his heart beat faster.

The woman got up, picked up a piece of veil at random and put it on her body, fell barefoot, walked to the sofa and sat down. JrNovels.com