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659 A Broken Bodyguard(2/2)

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Zhuo Yizhou reached out again to win.

How could Chen Dong let him take it away and pushed him again.

"You fucking crazy again, I'm not polite!" Chen Dong was full of murderousness.

Zhuo Yizhou did not listen, and still stubbornly reached out to seize.

Chen Dong finally couldn't bear it, and he kicked Zhuo Yizhou a dog.

"You fucking wait for me!" Zhuo Yizhou roared, and ran towards the house next to the martial arts.

Obviously, he was going to let Master Locke go.

But the house does not seem to be able to enter everyone. Zhuo Yizhou can only stand at the door and wait.

Chen Dong looked at the guards of the left and right groups.

To be honest, he is really not afraid.

But when it comes to a big trouble, the martial arts hall must not enter. How can I save Qing Yunzi, Xiao Xiao and others?

Chen Dong stomped his feet and planned to find a place to hide first, and then fits into the martial arts hall with Simon Hui.

——Chen Dong did not expect Simon. After all, Simon is just the son of a city owner, and he may not be able to speak in front of Master Locke.

When Chen Dong is leaving, Simon is back.

"Brother Dong, get the invitation letter, let's go in!" Simon shook the two envelopes in his hand.

Chen Dong said: "Simon, there was something unexpected, I had to hide first, you wait here for me for a while, let's go in again."

Simon said puzzledly: "What happened?"

"I offended Master Locke's bodyguard ..." Chen Dong told the thing just now, "Master Locke came over for a while, and I suffered it.

"Master Locke's bodyguard? Which one?" Simon went back.

Chen Dong pointed him to Zhuo Yizhou.

"Okay, I have to go."

Chen Donggang was leaving, but Simon grabbed his arm.

"How big!" Simon said with a smile: "Coincidentally, Master Locke and I are quite familiar. This matter is over ..."

Chen Dong is of course very surprising: "Really?"

"Really, come with me!"

Simon is so confident that Chen Dong followed him with confidence.

Near the small house, many people line up here to get an invitation letter.

Because the "experiment" is temporarily determined, the invitation letter did not have time to issue it one by one, and can only be taken here, and regardless of the high and low, the son of the monarch is the son of the Duke, and the son of the Duke must be in line in person.

Zhuo Yizhou was not qualified to go in, and could only stand at the door and shouted: "Master Locke, Master Locke!"

Master Locke had already entered the house, and only two or three people got an invitation letter.

"Why?" Master Locke turned back.

"You come out, I have something ..."

Before the words were finished, someone suddenly pulled La Zhuo Yizhou's arm.

As soon as Zhuo Yizhou turned around, a slap fired on his face.
Chapter completed!
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