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Xiao Rong raised his head, "Brother?!"
Huang Mao suddenly became extremely irritable when he saw that his good deeds were being disturbed.
¡°Damn, who the hell is interrupting my good deeds?!¡±
He turned his head and looked at the person.
The man is handsome and tall, wearing a crisp suit that is incompatible with this bar.
The warm yellow light above his head shines on the man's handsome face, and his thick black pupils are as bottomless as a cold pool, shining with a cold and cold light.
Under the illumination of the light, the delicate eyebrows look more sinister, as if shrouded in a thick layer of haze, and the aura around him is particularly powerful, making people unconsciously fearful.
"Who are you?!" Seeing this person, Huang Mao couldn't help but start to feel scared.
But that drunk beauty was too beautiful. It was hard for him to see such a top-notch woman, and he was really unwilling to give up like that.
Thinking that he still had many brothers, Huang Mao immediately became bolder.
¡°A pretty boy like you should stop coming here to act like a hero!¡±
After saying that, Huang Mao winked at his companion behind him.
"You dare to compete with me for a woman without looking at how much you weigh. Ask Ah Hui and the others to come over together and deal with this pretty boy first. After our brothers deal with him, we can play with this woman together."
Speaking of this, Huang Mao showed a lewd smile, his eyes glued to Song Chujiu's body and couldn't move away.
"This woman has such good skin, she must be very ecstatic when playing with it."
Hearing such obscene words, Xiao Moqing's black eyes suddenly turned cold.
Huang Mao was still immersed in fantasy, and suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist, and blood dripped down Huang Mao's wrist.
Huang Mao looked down and found that the wine glass he was holding had actually pricked his hand!
Xiao Moqing looked at Huang Mao with sinister eyes, and his beautiful hands glowed faintly in the dark light.
Xiao Rong on the side looked at this scene blankly.
Huang Mao's wrist was twisted into a strange arc by Xiao Moqing. The wine glass held in Huang Mao's hand broke at some point, and there were vague shards embedded in his flesh and blood.
Xiao Moqing squeezed Huang Mao's hand, cut the pulse on his wrist, and then cut towards Huang Mao's lips.
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" Huang Mao howled in pain.
Looking at his hand that was tightly clamped by the man, he almost fainted from the pain.
The artery in his hand was cut. If the bleeding is not stopped in time, he will die soon!
Huang Mao was horrified and wanted to take his hand back, but the man's hands were like iron pliers, and he couldn't shake him at all.
Huang Mao shouted in horror: "What are you guys doing standing there?! Hurry up, come here and help me"
Xiao Moqing's cold eyes were filled with ruthless light like cold stars, and blood seemed to emerge in his deep eyes, like a devil from hell.
That kind of look is simply chilling, how could anyone dare to step forward?
¡°Tick-tock-tock.¡±
Blood flowed down Huang Mao's wrist and soon gathered into a stream.
Huang Mao¡¯s hand was held tightly by the man, and the broken wine glass in his hand quickly scratched his face and lips.
A moment later, the face was stained red with blood, and it was too horrible to look at.
Except for Huang Mao¡¯s howling, there was no other sound at the scene.
Such a bloody and terrifying scene left everyone speechless.
??Everyone felt a creeping sense of fear when they saw this scene. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com