"Who is running faster than a rabbit!" The man was amazing, comparable to a sprinter. Suddenly, he heard in his ears: "Catch him, grab him, grab the bag!" Turning back, he saw a man behind him panting and chasing.

Qingxue didn't wait until Mo Ming came out for a long time. When she arrived at Baijia Lane, there were few people in the empty alley.

"Husband...you..." Qingxue chased after her two steps and was very frightened. Mo Ming turned around and gave her a K position. Qingxue smiled knowingly, knowing what her husband's trendy position means.

The runner has a super talent for running. Unexpectedly, when he met an opponent today, he couldn't help but forget his main task. He gushed his blood and insisted on comparing with Mo Ming. The two of them circled around Baijia Lane, which looked like masters in martial arts novels who competed for light skills. They both buried their heads in a quiet voice, and hurdles from time to time, jumping over obstacles piled up in narrow alleys, but Mo was obviously much more arrogant.

After saying goodbye to the students, he took Qingxue to enter Baijia Lane. During this period, no one was found following him again. Mo Ming couldn't help but feel funny about the suspicious mentality of the past.

"Goodbye to the teacher!"

"It's a pity that such a teenager has fallen to the point of stealing!" Sighing for the society to force such handsome guys to fall into depravity, I feel even more that the responsibility of the people's teachers is so great.

He was about to catch him a few times, and he turned around and dodged lightly.

"Hey, it's very naughty!" It aroused Mo Ming's huge competitive mentality. When he started to exercise, he felt the burning furnace in his body. Mo Ming knew that the mysterious substance was working again. If there was a stopwatch to calculate the speed at this time, it would be surprisingly discovered that a certain sports meeting record had been broken and he had to grab the robber's clothes.

It was like an eagle catching a chicken, or a cat playing with a mouse. The game ended with Mo Ming's victory. The guy ran into a dead end in panic. Mo Ming quickly grabbed the front, kicking his legs on the front wall, and his body was almost 10 degrees hanging from the earth. He was like an acrobat, using the explosive power of his legs on the wall, turning around - a 10-degree loop! A slick-and-clear kick was like plowing the claws! It was as clean as a knight in a martial arts movie. He was surprised and actually made such a difficult move!

Zhou Zhi turned around and walked into the hut inside: "No. 1, I'm sorry..."

"Oh my God, is this guy awesome? So strong?" The opponent was firmly stuck in the form of "i Candy", and the robber was confused: "I have never met such an opponent in the past few years!" He was amused and laughed and was about to use his real ability, but he was so lucky that no matter how hard he used, the opponent seemed to be extremely powerful and the energy in his body was constantly coming!

"What? The target is missing?" Zhou Zhi was very annoyed when he received the report from the second group. He did not expect that his subordinates who had been professionally trained would throw people away.

The guy in front wanted to look back and say hell, but his chest seemed to burst, and he was just gasping for breath, and his momentum was not comparable to Mo Ming.

"Huh! What's going on?" A bad feeling surged in my heart. I turned around and saw a smiling bald face. It was the happy owner, but his arms raised high were very strange!

"Well, my husband, won't have any trouble?" A smile appeared in Mo Ming's heart when he turned around, and Qingxue couldn't help but be stunned!

The guy who grabbed the bag was very fast and was no less familiar with the terrain of Baijia Lane than Mo Ming. At first glance, he was a local thief - a native thief!

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"Have you met a soldier? The quality of the thief now has improved rapidly! He actually has fighting skills?" Still thinking about it, the man jumped up again. He was quickly flashing by Mo Ming's legs, holding the visitor's waist tightly and smashing it hard to the ground! He used the last move - wrestling! This is his ultimate move! He played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, and used his shamelessness to the extreme, "embrace" his opponent, and wrapped it tightly around the human body like a python.

"Okay! You win, you win, please give it!" The robber raised his hand high, and Mo Ming didn't dare to let go. This guy was too strong, afraid that he would run away without a trace when his hand was loose.

The little white-faced eyes flashed, Mo Ming did not doubt that he had him, and took it with the pleasure of the winner. Unexpectedly, he suddenly supported himself from the ground and pulled Mo Ming out a few steps, which hurt a lot. The figure in front of him swayed, twisted, cheated, punched, and had a stern move. Mo Ming retreated step by step, unable to resist.

"Run, why don't you run!" Mo Ming was very proud and satisfied with his parkour level. At this time, he saw clearly the person in front of him. He had a strong face and bright eyes. He was actually very handsome, not like a robber at all.

"Bang!", the robber was hit hard on the shoulder, and a dog crawled on the ground with a shit and could no longer get up.

The snow-white-haired old man picked up a cup of fragrant tea from the coffee table and tasted lightly: "It doesn't matter. If it's not unexpected, the goal is to return to his home tonight. If he can't even do this, how can I get to you all the way?"

When passing Baijia Lane, a person suddenly rushed out of the street, ran quickly past Mo Ming and rushed into Baijia Lane.

"Team leader, the target suddenly ran into Baijia Lane. The terrain is complicated and it is difficult for us to follow too close, so..." The burly man lowered his head and felt quite ashamed.

"Stop, stop!" From time to time, loud shouts came out from the pursuer's chest, full of energy!

"No need to thank you!" Mo Ming turned around carelessly, but saw the person who fell to the ground staring straight behind him with a strange smile on his face.

"Thank you!" The owner finally chased after him, and couldn't bear to pick up the floor and thanked him. He was a bald middle-aged man with big arms and a round waist. How could such a person be snatched?

After letting go of his hand, the robber fell softly to the ground like a dead pig. Mo Ming stood up and dusted his clothes, feeling very proud.

As the distance was getting closer, the man occasionally turned around and his eyes were shocked: "Oh my God, this guy can always race against me at this speed!"

"goodbye!"

The hands and feet were hugged by Mo Ming, as if they were welded firmly by steel bars. The two were rolling around and oppressing and counter-oppression. The situation was like a perverted crime was about to happen. Fortunately, no people had passed by, otherwise the two would have a great reputation.

The bandit lay on the ground, full of surprise and unwillingness: "Damn, is this guy just an engine? There is no adjustment at all, did he take hormones?"

"Okay, I'll take it away!"

The three words "What are you doing" have not been expressed yet. The strong wind hits my face and my eyes are dark.

"Hero, I'm convinced, please let go!" The sound came very sad and was almost crying.

"..." Zhou Zhi felt that No. 1 was even more mysterious. He had never seen that teacher before. How could he have such confidence?

The passion surged, and he stuffed the bicycle into Qingxue's hand: "Qingxue, let's go!" He chased after him with his footsteps like a windmill.
Chapter completed!