156: C156 Nocturnal Stall Disturbance

C156 Nocturnal Stall Disturbance

As soon as she walked out of the casino, Mu Qingqing ran to a barbecue booth and sat down. There were many people here, so she didn't want to rob anyone. Mo Xiaoyun also lived up to his expectations. Out of habit, he tried his best to avoid those people before he left, so that he wouldn't be harmed by them.

The grill was smoking and the food was roasting on the iron grill. Su Cuiyun had called this junk food before, but she had given all of it to Mu Xiaoyou instead. At first she didn't know why, but then she saw in the papers that many people had cancer, and that was why she did.

However, it had to be said that the invention of barbeque indeed satisfied the taste buds of many gluttons. Therefore, she specially brought Mo Xiaoyun to taste it.

After ordering some mutton skewers and some vegetarian dishes, Mu Qingqing quietly sat to the side and waited.

At this point of time, there were a lot of people, and the surrounding noises became even noisier. There were those who were slashing their fists, discussing their feelings, and even those who came specifically to eat. All kinds of people.

Mu Qingqing still had ten thousand yuan in cash in her bag. She sat calmly and looked into the distance from time to time, worrying about Mo Xiaoyun's safety.

"Beautiful girl, how about you go alone?" Suddenly, a man holding a bottle of wine walked over. He looked to be in his early twenties and sat down beside Mu Qingqing. The smell of alcohol filled Mu Qingqing's nose, giving her an ominous premonition.

"My boyfriend will be here soon." Mu Qingqing immediately said. She didn't want to argue with the drunkard, nor did she want to fight with other people while Aa Qi and Aa Jiu were not around. One couldn't beat him, the other couldn't run.

The drunk young man chuckled as he took out a plastic cup from the table and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Have a drink, just give me some face." The drunk young scoundrel looked at Mu Qingqing with a smile, not minding in the slightest that her boyfriend would arrive soon.

Mu Qingqing lowered her head and thought to herself, "Why is this person so troublesome!"

"Haa!" The drunk youth impatiently handed over the wine cup in his hand. His temper wasn't too good.

Three seconds later, Mu Qingqing decided to let the matter rest. It was just a glass of wine, she would not die. Besides, there was still Mo Xiaoyun behind her. What could she be afraid of?

Thus, she picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. After that, she pinched off the cup and threw it on the ground.

The young man was even more amused. "She has a temper. Hur Hur. Beautiful women have good personalities."

"Drink, drink this!" The young man was reluctant to part with his wine bottle, and shoved it into Mu Qingqing's hand.

"Drink, drink, drink!" Separated by three tables, the people over there were obviously in the same group as the young man. Seeing that Mu Qingqing had drunk her fill of wine, they started to jeer at her, ordering her to continue drinking.

Damn! There was no way out.

Mu Qingqing held the bottle, considering whether she should drink more.

However, the young man sitting beside him was obviously getting impatient.

"I let you f * cking drink and grind." He lifted his hand to grab the bottle of wine, intending to give it to Mu Qingqingli.

Mu Qingqing was caught off guard and her strength was not as strong as his. Once again, she was caught off guard.

The young man raised his hand to grab Mu Qingqing's chin. He was strong enough to make people cower, and he chattered on endlessly, "Who do you blame for a woman coming out so late in the night? If you have to blame you, blame yourself for not following the path of a woman." "He deserved it!"

The group of people three tables away also got excited when they heard this. They borrowed the alcohol to sow craziness and started to jeer as well. "Women who don't follow the path of a woman!"

Mu Qingqing's eyes turned cold when she heard this. She wanted to settle the matter peacefully while encouraging others to show off their might?

Immediately, she snatched the wine bottle back from the young man's hands. Before he could react, she smashed the bottle against his head. Instantly, blood began to flow.

Mu Qingqing didn't know how she smashed down. In short, she smashed the young man's head and gave him a blow.

Upon seeing this, the barbeque stall owner put down the skewers in his hands and moved to the side to hide. The surrounding crowd also scattered in the shape of birds and beasts, mixed with one scream after another.

"F * ck, you dare to hit laozi." Immediately, the young man's eyes were covered in blood, and the red colour was dazzling under the dim yellow light of the street lamps. He sent a slap towards Mu Qingqing's face.

Before he could dodge, Mu Qingqing had already been slapped in her face. Her face was burning in pain.

Following which, the young man was kicked by a tall thief and flew a few meters away.

Mu Qingqing looked up. Perhaps she had spent all her good fortune in this life, but she could still see Mo Xiaohe here? Didn't he go back to the hospital!?

Was there something wrong with my vision?

She closed her eyes. She could clearly see everything around her, including Mo Xiaohe's wound.

Seeing that her brothers had been beaten up, they ran towards the road one by one. Seeing that they were running towards a van, Mu Qingqing's eyelids twitched non-stop.

On closer look, behind the minivan was a shiny watermelon knife, the kind that was one meter long. Five to six people ran towards the car. Mo Xiaohe didn't care about them at all, he just reached out his hand to support Mu Qingqing.

"Hurry up and run, they went to get the machetes!" Mu Qingqing's body slanted to the side and coincidentally fell into Mo Xiaohe's arms. He moaned in pain.

"Run!" Mu Qingqing opened her eyes, her brown pupils filled with anxiety.

Mo Xiaohe glanced at her face helplessly. He still wanted to get revenge on her for slapping him in the face. What was wrong with this girl? Forget it. He would first remember this grudge for her. There would definitely be a chance to take revenge.

"Run!" Mu Qingqing was so anxious that she did not even let Mo Xiaohe escape, even at the cost of his life! Helpless, she took Mo Xiaohe's hand and ran in the direction of the casino. I wish I could meet up with Mo Xiaoyun!

The corner of Mo Xiaohe's mouth slightly raised as she was trying to run away. It didn't matter if they were fighting or not, he finally understood Mu Qingqing's intentions.

In fact, he was overthinking things. If it was anyone else who was related to Mu Qingqing, she definitely wouldn't abandon them when they were being chased down by a group of people holding a watermelon knife.

However, before they could get out of the barbeque store, a person ran behind them quickly and chased after them with a watermelon knife aimed at Mo Xiaohe's back. Mo Xiaohe turned around and held Mu Qingqing's hand with one hand while the other hand crippled her right hand. He then grabbed a watermelon knife from her hand.

A bright, cold light flashed before Mu Qingqing's eyes. Her heart was already in her throat. Suddenly, she sorrowfully thought of something. In her previous life, she was run over by a car. She wouldn't be hacked to death by a group of people in her current life, would she? That would be terrible.

"Go hide behind the tree over there, find a phone and call the police." When Mo Xiaohe saw that the people behind him had caught up to them, in order to ensure Mu Qingqing's safety, he quickly made his decision.

Mu Qingqing hesitated for a second. That was good too, since she couldn't hit him, she definitely couldn't hold him back! She ran to the foot of the big tree.

The cold light of the sabre became chaotic under the street light. Mu Qingqing watched as Mo Xiaohe performed an acrobatic maneuver in front of the sabre that was coming at her, occasionally slashing at other people. As for himself, he was completely unscathed.

Many times, Mu Qingqing saw that the knife was only a centimeter away from Mo Xiaohe's face and was dodged by him. She would even return a punch or a kick from him.

Thanks to Mu Qingqing's good eyesight, she closed her eyes and watched the fight. She realized that she couldn't help in any way and Mo Xiaohe was very tough. It was different from the person who usually made a fool of himself.

If it wasn't for Mu Qingqing's self-control and calmness, she would have already married Mo Xiaohe!

"Wow, interesting!"

"Oh my god, how exciting!"

"Master, is he that powerful?!"

A voice of adoration and footsteps came from beside her. Mu Qingqing turned her head and saw Mo Xiaoyun standing beside her, watching the fight between Mo Xiaohe with excitement. It was even more exciting than watching TV.

"You aren't even going to help?" Mu Qingqing felt anxious. With a helper, she definitely couldn't let Mo Xiaohe fight alone.

"He's so amazing, he can handle it all by himself. I'll just watch a little longer. " Mo Xiaoyun rarely saw such an exciting scene. The fighting scene was very exciting, and he felt that Mo Xiaohe did not need help at all.

"He's injured, you heartless bastard. Your account is still his!" Mu Qingqing snapped. This brat had lost all humanity just by disguising himself as a human!

Mo Xiaoyun's mouth turned into an "O" shape and he reacted instantly. Mo Xiaohe still had a wound on his chest. If he didn't help, what would happen after Mo Xiaohe lost too much blood?!

"Do it!" Mu Qingqing almost died of anger when she saw his stupefied expression. She always thought that she had a good temper, but now she was almost killed by Mo Xiaoyun.

Only then did Mo Xiaoyun react. He quickly closed his eyes and controlled the machetes on the ground with his mind, making them float in the air. He looked at the drunk youths and was eager to give them a try.

Wu steel retracted his fists and feet. In his hand was a watermelon knife that he had taken from the drunken youth. When he saw the swords on the ground fly up, he suddenly looked towards the direction of the big tree and saw the skinny Mo Xiaoyun.2

The youths on the ground were scared awake by the cold blades. When they saw the blades on the ground floating in the air, they all covered their heads and ran, not caring about Mo Xiaohe anymore.

However, Mo Xiaoyun didn't plan on letting them go. Wherever those people ran to, those sabers would follow in their direction like a tracking device.

"Stop." Mu Qingqing realized that she had lost control of the situation and quickly pulled Mo Xiaoyun. She wanted Mo Xiaoyun to help Mo Xiaohe fight, so that Mo Xiaoyun wouldn't kill anyone.

The commotion was huge and everyone around saw it. This time, they were afraid that it would bring them trouble.

Those watermelon sabers with long eyes fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The drunk youths were all scared out of their wits, and the young man who beat up Mu Qingqing knelt on the ground and kowtowed towards Mu Qingqing while mumbling, "I won't dare, I won't dare, I won't dare anymore." "Aunt, I was wrong."

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