Chapter 567

People on both sides clamored, and the girls with the wine were watching. Under the dim and flashing light, behind the corner of the sofa, a heavily makeup woman with cocktails swaying in her hand raised a cold and charming smile on her lips.

Let's fight. The people who live here don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. She has lived here for one or two years, but she knows best, especially Mo Zihan, whose father is the most shameful.

If Huo Mao was killed by accident, it would be even better.

The woman's red lips slightly hook, in one side hook lips, watching two people have hit forget reason, shape like crazy beast, just want to cause each other to die.

Sometimes people are just like this, even if they are always rational, constantly provoked, constantly cheered, even if they know they can't be cruel, they will still lose their reason and be as crazy as wild animals.

"Mo Zihan, wait for me! I have to kill you today. Can you kill me Huo Mao grabbed Mo Zihan's collar and hit him.

"Pa --!" Mo Zihan's eyes are scarlet and his surroundings are full of noise. In his struggle, he touches the falling wine bottle on the tea table, grabs the bottle and smashes it on Huo Mao's head!

The situation startled the onlookers around.

"How dare you hit me!" Huo Mao gas eyes canthus want to crack, two people pull fight.

Huo Mao felt the heat flowing down his head, and immediately his hands worked harder. Mo Zihan rolled his eyes. The bottle in his hand was broken, leaving only sharp glass, sharp as a knife.

"You - look - die!" He held up the broken bottle and stabbed it at Huo Mao's neck!

Yu Qing's eyes were dark. She rushed to stop her.

If it goes down, it's going to kill you!

"Stop it

"Stop it!"

"Bang!"

"Pull them away!"

The bald Yang Pengshan leads a large group of people to rush in. When he sees the broken wine bottle raised by Mo Zihan, he is about to stab Huo Mao in the neck. If this is done, the immortal can't be saved. He immediately shoots Mo Zihan in the wrist.

Mo Zihan was pinched and couldn't cry out in pain, but the bottle in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The unexpected situation scared the onlookers.

People brought by Yang Pengshan swarmed in, picked up Huo Mao and pulled apart two people.

"Call for first aid, and take care of the injuries on your hands first." Yang Pengshan is no nonsense. Their parents will come soon.

"No less!" Yu Qing sees that Mo Zihan's hands are bleeding, and quickly leads Mo Zihan, who is fierce and can't even feel the pain, to deal with the wound.

Mo Zihan's eyes are red and fierce. He stares at Huo Mao who is being held by him. They can't pull apart like cockfighting.

"You wait for me!" Mo Zihan is so mad that he can almost kill Huo. As a result, he is disturbed.

"Well! I'll wait! " Huo Mao even more gas, however, almost killed, or he did not look up to the counsellor.

"If you want to go out and fight, when night is your hometown?" Yang Pengshan asked several brothers to separate the two and wait for their parents to lead them back. He watched as they were treated with medicine and called Luo Xi to report the situation.

As soon as the phone got through, a large number of people poured into the gate of the disco. They were tall and strong, and they were bodyguards.

More than a dozen people immediately came in, separated into two columns, and in the middle came a tall and handsome man in a retro suit. His narrow black eyes were gloomy, and the exquisite handmade suit couldn't see the original color clearly under the dim flashing light. When he appeared, his sharp eyes were forced to the side of indignant Mo Zihan.

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