Cen Xi in the audience was frightened.

Gu Meng's hair is all wet, her cheeks and corners of her mouth are skinned, and her sweat keeps sliding down, but she doesn't care much, as if she can't feel the pain, wipes the sweat on her face, and begins to fight.

Gu Meng in combat is totally different in peace.

She is usually lively and cheerful, although sometimes it is inevitable to have a little sadness, but most of the time she is optimistic and youthful.

Now she has a smell of blood and killing.

In the arena, you need such momentum. Although you are exhausted, you can't lose to each other.

Gu Meng has been fighting with the three strong players.

The three men surrounded Gu Meng. Despite his natural power, Gu Meng was accidentally attacked several times in the shoulder and abdomen.

Cenxi's heart, mentioned the throat eye.

The three men are fast and hard.

Gu Meng looks as if he can't hold on to some of them.

Just as Gu Meng was fighting with two of them, the other suddenly attacked her from the side of her body, making the fist of ten parts force swing towards her eyes.

Cen Xi stood up from the seat in a panic. If Gu Meng didn't avoid, her eyes would probably be lost.

Gu Meng caught a glimpse of an iron fist waving at her from the corner of her eyes. She didn't immediately dodge. Just as the fist was about to fall into her eyes, she grabbed another player who was fighting with her and sent his face to the iron fist.

"Ah!"

There was a scream.

The man's bridge of nose was broken, his eyes were sunk in, and he lost his fighting power.

The audience who supported Gu Meng immediately shouted loudly.

Xueer saw the bloody scene, she exclaimed, her eyelashes trembling like the wounded butterfly wings, her small face white and hiding in the arms of the night giant.

The player who lost his fighting ability was pulled down by the referee.

After a half minute's rest, Gu Meng went to the rest area, unscrewed the water bottle and took a big drink.

She knew Cenxi would worry about her. After drinking the water, she looked at the audience. There were many people sitting in the audience, but Gu Meng couldn't find Cenxi.

But one of the figures sitting in the audience swept her at a glance.

It's really that man is too tall and outstanding. He sits in the best position in the watching area.

When Gu Meng saw him, there was a flash of light in his eyes. But soon her eyes darkened.

He cuddled up to the beautiful woman like snow lotus.

The woman raised her head from his arms and did not know what she had said to him. Suddenly, he bowed his head and approached the woman.

From Gu Meng's point of view, they seem to be kissing.

Gu Meng's strength in his body is like a ball of gas.

She wobbled unsteadily.

Cenxi sees Gu Meng back two steps, the water bottle in her hand falls to the ground, and she looks at the night giant.

He found that Yeqing was blowing eyes for the woman, and Cenxi took out slingshot and stones from her pocket. She took advantage of people's inattention, and directly flicked them towards the woman's forehead.

Xueer is letting Yeqing blow sand to her eyes. Her forehead suddenly hurts.

She raised her hand, touched her forehead, and found that she was bleeding. Her face turned white. "Ah Qing, someone attacked me."

Yeqing sees Xueer's forehead swollen with blood. He sweeps the corner of his eyes to a stone that rolls to the ground. He bends to pick it up.

At the moment when he bent over, Cen Xi's delicate wrist was firmly clasped by a big warm palm.

She was pulled directly from her seat.

It was not until he was dragged out of the audience that Cen Xi shook off the man's big hand.

"Joe, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yanze stood two steps away from Cenxi. His dark and deep peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. His face, like God's carved jade face, was covered with a light haze. "Dare to hurt his woman under the eyes of the third prince, you're not going to die?"

Cen Xi's vision falls on the man's chest. He doesn't know when he unties the first three buttons of his shirt. He can see the chest with clear texture. Cen Xi looks unnaturally and moves away from his vision, "I I can't stand it. I'll do it on impulse. " What seemed to come to her? She looked at the handsome face of the man who couldn't pick out any flaws. "Joe, what do I do? It has nothing to do with you now?"

Why do you put a bad face in front of her?

He was the sister of the enemy who wanted to atone for her!

She told him in the interrogation room that if he did not want her life that day, she would not make atonement again!

Qiao Yanze's face was heavy. "It's nothing to do with me. You should take me as a busybody." And left.

Cen Xi really thinks that this man's temperament is unpredictable.

When Cen Xi returned to the audience, he saw Qiao Yanze leaning on the smoking area and smoking. His back was facing her. His long, bony fingertips held the smoke. The blue and white smoke was rising.

His back is tall and straight, and his strong muscle lines radiate a strong masculine charm under the cover of shirt fabric which is worth cutting and fitting.Cenxi doesn't allow herself to look at him more. She raises her feet to enter the audience. However, he suddenly found that the bodyguard beside Yeqing secretly searched the audience for the man who hit his woman with a stone.

Seeing that she was about to come out of the audience, Cenxi thought that she still had a slingshot in her bag. Afraid of being checked by them, she bowed her head and hurriedly walked towards the smoking area.

One of the bodyguards came out and saw Cen Xi, "the one in front, stop."

Cenxi where dare to stop, is about to speed up the pace, suddenly a strong hand reached over, she pulled.

Before she could react, she was pushed into the corner.

Cenxi raised her head as if frightened. Her eyes shrank slightly. The man's dark eyes stared at her. Her breath was slightly smothering.

He stood against the light, broad and strong shoulders blocked most of the light, covering Cen Xi in the shadow of his height. He put one hand on one side of her waist, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong wheat colored arms and extravagant wristwatch.

The other hand is holding a cigarette. The smell of a mature man mingles with a light smell of tobacco. It invades the tip of Cenxi's nose and makes her breath slightly disordered.

Her two little hands were propped on the man's shoulders, so that he could not lean too close to her. Her fingertips penetrated his shirt and touched his muscle lines. She felt as if she had been burned by something, so she had to shrink her fingertips.

Two people's posture, excessive belching.

"Need me to back off?" His eyes narrowed slightly as he watched her resist.

Cenxi didn't speak.

He immediately took back his hand and planned to pull away. Cenxi saw the bodyguard coming here. He didn't have time to think about it. He grabbed his shirt tightly with his fingertips.

He looked down at her, pulled his lips and gave her a little smile.

When Cenxi saw his smile, she felt numb. He was so beautiful that when he narrowed his eyes or picked up his lips and smiled, he felt a sense of evil.

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