With a standard throwing fist, the bald black man in front of him, which was nearly 100 kilograms of tiger body, actually threw it straight out, and passed the heads of the evil young men behind him, and screamed and hit the client who was fighting. A gorgeous black girl immediately screamed at the top of her throat. However, the gorgeous black girl immediately flew up before she could finish her scream.

It turned out that the black man had thick skin and thick flesh. After being punched by Mu Qingshan, he immediately crawled up with blood on his face and fucked the black girl as a weapon and swung it out.

Mu Qingshan's move was used to intimidate the audience. The black man behind him stayed for a few seconds before he let out a roar and rushed forward.

Running in front were two tall mixed-race men. The two of them could only see the figure in front of them. When they saw the situation clearly, they were shocked to find that Mu Qingshan was already within their attack range.

Mu Qingshan sneered, and his left and right iron fists were smashed out like shells. The two black mixed-blooded men waved their fists and threw them away, overwhelming seven or eight of their brothers all the way. The scene was spectacular. The people behind could not rush up, and Ming was so anxious that he jumped and screamed. For a moment, the Russian man's national curse mixed with the entangled curse of African black men dispersed the entire bar.

The bar girl opened her cherry lips wide, her face full of disbelief.

In order to further expand the momentum, Mu Qingshan no longer cared about the shocking world. He bent his knees slightly, his anger was as loud as mountains and rivers. The bones in his right fist were crackling. Under the gaze of everyone in the bar, his fists slashed straight out.

A golden light broke through the fist and spread out like a destruction. After a scream, the only ones that could stand on the ground were left with stunned guests.

Zi Buyu is a strange god. Most of the people in this bar are gangsters from all over the world. They have seen the magic of Chinese martial arts there. The atmosphere is a bit dull. Many people point their fingers at Mu Qingshan, but they can't say anything.

"Thank you! Have you prepared my wine?"

The bar girl was also considered a person who had seen the world. She quickly glared at Mu Qingshan people and pushed her jade hand. A glass of warm sake slid along the mahogany table, and Mu Qingshan dries it all out. But a cheerful voice sounded.

"My little brother is extremely courageous, and he is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people. Lao Hei finally opened his glasses today."

The gentleman who had just joined hands with Huang Zhendong came towards him, with a generous smile on his face and his meaning was very plain, and he obviously didn't care about what Mu Qingshan did.

Mu Qingshan couldn't help but feel good about this.

Mu Qingshan's strength dispersed but did not condense. The black man lying underground was not seriously injured. Everyone stood up with groans, but none of them dared to provoke him in person.

Heijin walked over with a smile on his face.

"I'll look for Boss Huang who came in just now. Please lead the way." Mu Qingshan asked in pure English.

"This is OK, come with me!"

Hei Jin turned around and left very readily, as if Mu Qingshan’s request was completely within his expectations.

"It seems that we are talking with fists here." Mu Qingshan thought to himself and immediately followed.

"Chinese, it's really amazing. Girl, the glass of wine he just settled on my account. I'll invite him to drink." A Russian man stood up and shouted at Mu Qingshan's back.

"Mr. Huang is in the room. I don't care what your personal grudges are. Please allow me to call the police in three hours. Chinese, take care of you."

It is obvious that this man seemed to have seen through Mu Qingshan's thoughts, and his words were extremely chic. Mu Qingshan had never come into contact with such a cheerful person. For a moment, he looked at the other person with a smile, which seemed unfathomable. In front of him was a Japanese-style wing room, with the house in Mu Ge penetrated with lights, full of exotic style. Huang Zhendong, this guy really knew how to enjoy it.

Mu Qingshan quietly pulled out a Luo vine seed and poured it into it with a different force. Mu Qingshan's approach was undoubtedly to install a time bomb inside the seed. Others seemed to be incredible, but Mu Qingshan had already deeply compiled the essence of the plant area. Such behavior was really a piece of cake.

"Huang Zhendong, you are playing with so many women, and today you are not unfair to die."

Mu Qingshan sneered, calmly pushed open the Muge door open, and with a whisper, the scene inside immediately appeared in front of him.

Two eyes shot over.

Two Japanese girls in costumes were flirting with magazines. The two girls had fair skin and delicate facial features. Huang Zhendong was indeed very sensible.

When the two girls saw Mu Qingshan coming in, they were stunned for a moment, and then stared at Mu Qingshan with one eye. It was a very rare place for handsome guys like Mu Qingshan.

Ki Qingshan said in Japanese: "Is my boss inside?"

The two girls looked at each other in surprise and joy. It turned out that the handsome guy knew Japanese. A Japanese nurse looked at Ki Aoyama in surprise and replied in Japanese: "Your boss is taking a bath, he

Let's wait for him here."

Obviously, these two people have no doubts about Ki Aoyama. The handsome man has great magical powers towards beautiful women. These two Japanese girls who are lewd by nature almost paused in their thinking ability. Science proves that when a woman is obsessed with you, a secretion will occur in the body, which indirectly reduces the woman's IQ. This is also one of the sources of blind love.

Mu Qingshan seemed to have never seen the other party's charming eyes thrown, and took out a seed of Mandala flower from his pocket and held it in his palm, smiling and said, "Do you want to see magic?"

"Hey, do you know magic?"

The two girls, Daqi, immediately surrounded her, obviously very strange about Mu Qingshan's move. Of course, more of the ingredients were to eat the tofu of this handsome white-haired man.

Mu Qingshan's thoughts moved slightly, and the cool power in his body slowly entered the seed. In an instant, something strange happened. The Mandala seed suddenly opened, and two baical leaves quietly poked out of their heads, as if they were slowly observing the world. Then they grew rapidly in one second. A small flower stood quietly at the palm of Mu Qingshan's palm like a trumpet, which was less circle than usual planting buds, but it looked more cute.

"Ah..., this..., this is true."

These two Japanese girls had wide mouths and expressions of incredible expression on their faces.

Of course, the story will never end there.

Mu Qingshan's alien power was simply enhanced, and his energy formed an invisible bond, quickly interpreting the flower. In a moment, an acidic smell slowly spread out, but it also had a faint fragrance.

The two Japanese girls had no time to scream. The earth suddenly shook before they could see each other and they fainted immediately.

Mu Qingshan's method is very simple. He had long known that Mantara flower contains the "scopolamine" component, an anticholiner that can effectively inhibit the central nervous system and relieve bronchospasm. As early as the Three Kingdoms era, the miraculous doctor Hua Tuo used this principle to invent "Ma Fei San", a standard original anesthetic. Unfortunately, it has been lost in modern times. Mu Qingshan's method is like Hua Tuo. It is also an original anesthetic drug. If the medical community knew that Mu Qingshan had the ability to make "Ma Fei San", he would probably get him by any means.

In a hot spring that is nearly fifty square meters, Huang Zhendong was lying naked in the warm water, feeling so comfortable that he almost moaned. He did not have the habit of bathing with the beauty. This relaxed moment of his whole body could keep his mind awake and a person could fall into depravity. But he had to remain rational.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"Mr. Huang, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Huang Zhendong was shocked. As soon as he turned around, something suddenly flew towards him and fell into his open mouth. With a gulp, the sudden thing was immediately swallowed by him.

"What?"

There was no one in front of him, even if there was no shadow, Huang Zhendong's heart was empty. He was about to shout, but in the evening, something seemed to suddenly move in his stomach, and then the boundless pain immediately surrounded him, and the change of change made him have no room for thinking.

It's very simple. The seeds have been sown and will naturally grow into towering trees. Luo Teng's seeds will not grow into big trees, but they will be mixed and slowly entangled with Huang Zhendong's internal organs and absorb his flesh and blood to grow. This is the most terrifying way of death in the world. The seed killer who shocked the world finally shook the whole world after Huang Zhendong's death.

Mu Qingshan had already known that this person would die after he had dropped his seeds, so he had already floated out like a ghost.

Three hours were not too long, so he didn't want to be stopped before boarding the plane.

"Please note that the plane will take off in ten minutes. Please board the plane as soon as possible..."

The beautiful voice of the flight attendant slowly spreads in the night sky, shaking the everlasting tenderness and quietly shattering any strong heart.

At Wanzi Airport in Hong Kong, Yang Rulian was holding two air tickets in her hand, looking forward to the distance, raising her hand from time to time to wipe her cold sweat.

As people came and went, and the sounds were everywhere, she suddenly felt an unprecedented loneliness. In this steel city, she suddenly realized that she was so attached to this man.

Not him.

Not..., "Time has been left for five minutes. Please board the plane as soon as possible."

"Are you a lie? Why do you do this? Are all men like this? Please, show up quickly!"

Yang Rulian almost started to cry. There was a huge sliding suitcase under her feet. Several waiters next to her had been looking at her for a long time.

"Miss Yang, I've been waiting for you for a long time, so I can't do it!"

At dusk, Mu Qingshan's calm voice sounded from behind, shaking like thousands of miles away, and seemed to be close to him.

"It's him."

Yang Rulian exerted force

Turning around, a huge sense of happiness surrounded her endlessly. At this moment, she finally burst into tears.

Someone once said: What is happiness?

Happiness is in the waiting, and then comes from sudden.

Several waiters next to him smiled at each other and finally sighed relaxedly. They had worked in this parting place for so long. It seemed that they had never expected to see this scene as much as they are now.

"Let's go! Still see?"

"Hehe, when I left the mainland, my wife hugged me like this."

These waiters were joking and turned around slowly, ignoring it.

Mu Qingshan smiled and picked up Yang Rulian's huge tourist box. In order to ease the atmosphere, he smiled and said, "Miss Yang, you put the whole Hong Kong into this box."

Yang Rulian looked at Mu Qingshan's pitiful backpack that was on his back, and laughed and said, "You damn."

Mu Qingshan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Why is this woman so strange? She has been with her for a day, either crying or scolding herself for being a dead ghost. It seems that her trip to Hong Kong is really painful and happy!

"Let's go! The plane is almost gone, and I'm waiting for so long. I thought you won't come! It made people cry. I'll punish you to treat me to a big meal. Mu Qing is dead."

"Miss Yang, this is absolutely fine. Just don't call me a dead ghost, just to use the words of Stephen Chow, please don't add the word "dea" before my name."

"Haha. Still a dead ghost."

Mu Qingshan suddenly felt unprecedentedly relaxed. It seemed that following a woman by her side was not a chore! I wonder if the Hong Kong police were alarmed.

The flight passed through the clouds and fog and shot straight into the sky. An hour later, a strange scene appeared in the underground bar.

Six Hong Kong policemen looked at the dead underground in disbelief. Then they turned their inquiring eyes toward the beautiful female police officer with a frown.

"Mr. Jin, do you say this person is definitely a murder? You actually killed him with plants? Why don't you just say he ate a tree? If you can't be sure of your words, I plan to let the people in the Neurosciences deal with it."

Hei Jin had a bitter face. His usual self-confidence was gone. He thought for a while and smiled bitterly: "The two Japanese girls outside were obviously knocked out. I can guarantee that the Chinese must have been here. Don't push things on me."

"Mr. Jin, the two outside seemed to have overdrawn and fainted. There were no traces of artificiality, and there were not even traces of anesthetics. Do you doubt the authority of the forensic doctor? It seems that I must consider calling."

Hei Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly. The sallow Chinese man flashed across his inner sea. He thought to himself: This is such a magical boy. It seems that the bar will definitely not allow Chinese people to come in. This time, I will lose money and eliminate disasters.

At this moment, Mu Qingshan and Yang Rulian had already appeared at the airport in Xijing City.

The slight wind blew without direction, and the rich smell of the homeland was everywhere. Yang Rulian ran like a little girl for a while, then stood in the wide square, closed her eyes, felt the blue sky, and a slightly damp atmosphere.

Poor Mu Qingshan was dragging a huge tourist box, standing aside with a look of distress, waiting quietly. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a killer returning home in triumphant times, but rather a bit like a migrant worker.

Yang Rulian walked to Mu Qingshan, wondering what she thought of, and reluctantly smiled: "Xiaomu, it seems we are going to separate! My hometown is in Guangdong. If you have time and chance in the future, will you go to see me?"

Mu Qingshan looked at her red eyes quietly and nodded heavily. "I'll call you a car! Also, there is still some money in this card. The money is just something outside of me. You can use it to do some business! Of course, I want to occupy half of the shares, hehe!"

Mu Qingshan handed over the gold card. He knew that Yang Rulian had no personal savings and this woman had little face. Otherwise, she would not have been a laborer in Zhendong Group. If she didn't explain this, she would probably not have accepted it.

Yang Rulian thought for a while, took the gold card handed over by Mu Qingshan, stared at Mu Qingshan deeply and said, "After I go back to visit my parents, I will come to Xijing City to do business. Where do you live? Can I see you often?"

Mu Qingshan suddenly had a big head. He originally wanted to help Yang Rulian, but things seemed to be getting more and more complicated. His identity has changed from light to dark. He rarely went out during the day in China. Where is Yang Rulian thinking so simple. If he wants to see him, he is still a killer?

When Yang Rulian saw Mu Qingshan hesitating, she seemed to realize something, and immediately smiled and said, "Let's talk about this later! Death, why don't you call me a taxi?"

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