"Mo Xin, you always look cold and hopeless. I really want to know what it's like to be out of control."

When he heard the first half, Qiao Yimo's face was expressionless, but when he heard the name, his fists slowly tightened.

She tried to calm her breath and said coldly: "Don't worry, he won't come."

And Yan Si didn't seem to believe Qiao Yimo's words at all, and there was a smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to her, bewitching: "Mo Xin, come on."

Liuxin and Xunxin looked at the man in front of them attentively, as if they were about to fire a gun in the next second.

Qiao Yimo's face turned cold, "Liu Xin, whatever you want, you go out first, no one is allowed to come over without my order."

Yan Si also waved his hand like Qiao Yimo, and coldly said to the man beside him: "Mo Xin said something wrong, since it is our own grievance, we must resolve it by ourselves! Mo Xin, I will make you cry and beg me of."

Two sounds fell to the ground, and everyone began to withdraw.

They all seem to have confidence in their master.

Qiao Yimo shot back without showing weakness, "It's still unknown who asks who."

Yan Si's green eyes narrowed, "Don't worry, no matter what, you are begging me on your knees."

The two soon began to fight.

The man's strength is great, and all his attacks are also effective. Compared with some attacks that rely on skill, the damage of strength stacking is higher.

Yan Si squinted his eyes and raised his foot to attack Qiao Yimo's abdomen.

Qiao Anchu stared at the fighting two.

Almost exhausted all his strength, he screamed: "Qiao Yimo, you bitch, someone has finally taken care of you, hahahahahaha!"

But before Qiao Anchu finished laughing, Qiao Yimo easily escaped Yan Si's attack.

What followed was that every attack of Yan Si was easily evaded by Qiao Yimo.

"Mo Xin, she is really good at her skills, even if she is in a relationship, she doesn't lose her effort."

Yan Si was also very surprised that Mo Xin's skill had reached this point. As expected, the title of Killer Yingyi was well-deserved, and his face turned black again.

Qiao Yimo looked at his distorted face, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Yan Si, no matter what, I can draw a tie with Di Xiao, but if you are not as good as Di Xiao, what can you fight with me?"

Yan Si's deep, handsome face was almost terrifying, he snarled, "Mo Xin, it's all because of you, that's why I, the president, has done a namelessness. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to fall into country Y. Now You still disgust me by saying these things."

"Wrong! You are so wrong!" Qiao Yimo said while dodging: "If it weren't for me, country M would never be like it is now. In this era, it's about the elimination of the inferior! You think you can do this. What is the reason for the President of Country M for many years?"

Qiao Yimo listened to his movements and slowly said, "That's because I don't even bother to be a bullshit president."

These words seemed to have hit Yan Si's pain. He slowly got up from the ground, took out the bottle around his waist, and sprinkled it forward.

In almost a second, Qiao Yimo realized what it was.

She quickly avoided, but at this moment, Yan Si rushed over like crazy.

"Not enough!"

When the words fell, a group of people rushed out from there, encircling Qiao Yimo in a circle.

Qiao Yimo stood in the center and stared at these people coldly. Yan Si had a group of professional killers in his hands. If he guessed wrong, they were these men in black.

"Take her down."

Everyone immediately took out a sharp blade or a gun, and looked at Qiao Yimo with cold eyes.

There was no fear on Qiao Yimo's face.

"Mo Xin, do you still voluntarily surrender or should I let them beat you down?" Yan Si's words came with a smile.

But at this moment, Qiao Yimo still had no expression and smiled faintly, "Do you think they can catch me?"

Yan Si took out the pistol at her waist and pointed it at her, "Then let's guess, see if you shoot faster or mine bullets." JrNovels.com