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Chapter 110 of the third city trip, this killer is not too cold(2/2)

Mu Qingshan's sharp eyes swept over, and the bald black man was shocked by his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

"Get out." Someone shouted coldly again.

Mu Qingshan snorted coldly, and his left and right arms pushed out, blocking the two men with more than 100 kilograms at the door, and they heard a great force surged over, and they couldn't help but fall out to the left and right. The evil men didn't understand why, and when Mu Qingshan had stepped in, they all shouted and shouted in unison.

", follow in and fuck him to death." The bald black man came to his senses and immediately called everyone to surround Muqingshan.

The bar was bustling with people buying drunk. Many people were hugging the beautiful black girl and working in the five-finger army, laughing strangely, and feeling fiery.

Mu Qingshan swept his sharp eyes over the living room, but he didn't find any trace of that guy. The alcohol here was too strong, and the cool breath of the Bauhinia seeds was so faint that it was almost cut off.

Mu Qingshan frowned slightly, and had an idea in his heart. He ignored the crowd coming up behind him, turned around and walked towards the gorgeous bar girl, snapped her fingers, and a long-lost stimulating aura rose in his heart. It was a new experience from life.

"Miss, thank you. I'll give me a glass of warm wine. Any variety is OK. I'll drink it later."

Seeing that Mu Qingshan seemed to not realize the danger behind him, the bar girl couldn't help but smile and said, "Sir, there is no problem with the wine, but you have no life to drink."

"Yeah?"

Mu Qingshan took off his sun hat and threw it out from afar, shouting: "Come on! Don't let me come one by one."

"This person is crazy." The bar girl subconsciously flashed this sentence. Of course, this kind of door-fighting scene was definitely the seasoning in the bar. She was not only not afraid, but also admired it very much. Recently, one person rushed to Mu Qingshan and shouted in English: "Damn it, it turned out to be a yellow dog!"

As a thorough action faction, Mu Qingshan will be polite to him. As soon as the black man's lingering sound fell, Mu Qingshan's fist arrived. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!
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