"Maybe, you know what you have done."

May Fei curled his lips and smiled, looking at the guard in front of Kegil, "I hid myself if you hurt your dog? That may not be too uncultivated, right?" May Fei finished speaking, and took a step forward, and the guard immediately stopped Mo Fei, "Don't you want to know why I target you? I will tell you now that in the past, I didn't like you, but now, you owe me what I owe you, I will slowly calculate with you."

"Miss Mo, it's better to let go of personal grievances first." The translator reached out and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. This is not the time to talk about personal grievances.

"How can it be considered a personal grudge?" Mo Fei said, looking back at the vicious people, "You were caught because of meteorite No. 13." Mo Fei said, turning back and staring at Mr. Kegil viciously, "Do you know how I spent those years? Do you know how many times I have crawled back from the gates of hell?" Mo Fei said, approaching Kegil step by step, and the guards also retreated step by step, "You say this is a private matter now?"

Kegil looked at Mo Fei through the escort, "This incident is an accident. I'm sorry, but Mo Fei, because of you over the years, I have missed many opportunities to defeat Funeral Kika, and you know better than me."

Could it be that I can understand the dialect of X, so there is no need for translation?

"So what do you want to say? Use your success or failure to equalize my life? Kegil, who cares?" As he said, the rope in his wrist suddenly flew out and an escort was hit on the shoulder.

At this moment, Ding Jiaqi lay down at the door and looked at it, and pulled out a small call device from her underwear.

"Can you have come to confront Kir? Now is the best time to attack Kir?" Ding Jiaqi said, smashing the door with a stool, and now more people are pouring in.

Qian Yikun looked back and curled up slightly, everything that should be.

Ding Jiaqi smashed open the door and wanted to run away while there were too many people.

"call out--"

The rope passed through everyone and directly wrapped around Ding Jiaqi's waist who ran to the door. Could it be that he used force to smash the person from the door on the stairs between the first and second floors?

"Ah--" Ding Jiaqi screamed, and she was thrown away and almost lost all her consciousness.

Just when Ding Jiaqi was caught back, the third wave of people led by Lu Qichuan had already come in, blocking the door and blocking everyone's way out.

Although the villa is large, it cannot stop many people.

There are two groups in the middle, inside is Kejier and outside is Lu Qichuan.

So whether the people inside are targeting Lu Qichuan's wave or attacking the middleman in the middle depends on Kejier's attitude.

Could it be that my shoulders were hurt because I used force, so my eyebrows were furrowed unconsciously.

She slowly walked to the entrance of the stairs and looked at Ding Jiaqi who was almost killed on the stairs. Ding Jiaqi's mouth was covered with blood, which was thrown out alive.

Could it be that she squatted down and looked at Ding Jiaqi who wanted to crawl away. She held the rope in her hand tightly and squinted her slender waist, "Is it fun?"

Ding Jiaqi's mind was confused after being thrown, so she could not answer Mo Fei's question at all.

Mo Fei reached out and patted Ding Jiaqi's face, "I don't listen to the warning many times, so don't blame others." Mo Fei said, and stood up, suddenly twitched the rope in his hand, dragged Ding Jiaqi into the sky, and then smashed it hard on the ground.

Qian Yikun reached out and held Mo Fei's arm, "My Fei."
Chapter completed!