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Chapter 90 Southern Arbor

In a corner of the Nebula Boxing Gym, there is a very quiet space.

The area here is not large, but the decoration, layout and decoration in the room are very particular!

There are three people in the room, two men and one woman.

Some people like to stand in the sun and try to make themselves shine, while others like to hide in a dark corner and lurk like hunters, which will inevitably be fatal once they are dispatched.

Relatively speaking, the most terrifying thing is the person lurking in the dark. Most of these people are planning, controlling the life and death of others, or provoking countless incidents and launching countless battles.

At this moment, in this room, the woman is standing under the light, which is very dazzling, or as long as a man takes a look at her, she will be unforgettable for life.

A woman’s face is very delicate. Judging from her face alone, she is definitely a beauty, but the most attractive thing is not her face, but her figure!

Her figure is completely convex and convex, and even when she stands there, the curve of the S is perfectly revealed.

She stood there quietly, even without saying a word, and her whole body exuded a charming aura, and she stood there as noble as a queen!

In her every move, she had a charming aura, which made countless men fall into it.

Her name is Nan Qiaomu, the person in charge of the Nebula Boxing Stadium, and is also the beauty that countless men in the entire imperial capital want to get in their dreams, but no one has ever obtained it. Some people have thought about it.

However, anyone who wants to get involved in Nan Qiaomu ended up paying a heavy price, which made everyone know that this Nan Qiaomu is not only a thorny rose, but also a poisonous scorpion.

As long as you sting, you will be desperate and will be able to keep you alive.

"This clown is interesting. He can even make the living Hell kneel down!" Nan Qiaomu gently shook the goblet held in his hand: "It seems that the person Ran Dongye has found is not simple!"

"Qiaomu, if you want to see him, I'll let him in later!" The man sitting on the sofa next to him spoke immediately.

"Do you think he will give you face?" Nan Qiaomu gently sipped in the red wine in the glass: "Who are you old in front of him who makes the eighth-grade master joining the sect kneel down?"

The man was choked by Nan Qiaomu and had no idea what to say.

However, what Nan Qiaomu said is also the fact. Who is a person who can make an eighth-grade master kneel down?

"Fanchen, after the matter is over, I will invite Ran Dongye to me!" Nan Qiaomu turned his head and looked at the man standing next to him.

The man had a national face and a beard. He stood there like a javelin, motionless.

He is Nan Qiaomu's personal bodyguard. No one knows how strong he is. Outsiders only know that there will be no such thing as Nan Qiaomu's mortal world beside him.

No matter what his opponent's strength is, he can protect Nan Qiaomu's safety.

"Yes, Miss!"

"Be kind of polite!" Nan Qiaomu added again: "Otherwise, he might not come!"

"I see!"

"Qiaomu, do you need to be so polite to Ran Dongye?" The man sitting on the sofa snorted coldly: "It's just a master who can't get on the table!"

"Then can you get on the table?" Nan Qiaomu slowly fell on the man: "Lu Tianci, do you think if it weren't for you, what qualifications would you have to sit here and talk to me?"

Lu Tianci's face suddenly turned red. He wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Because he knew that Nan Qiaomu was talking about the facts.

If it weren't for Lu Tianci's good family background and good father, he wouldn't be qualified to sit in front of Nan Qiaomu, and Nan Qiaomu wouldn't pay attention to him!

"Stop thinking about me, it's useless!" Nan Qiaomu said bluntly: "I won't fall in love with you, let alone fall in love with you!"

"Qiaomu, I..."

"Listen to your father, stay home and stay well. Don't come out and wander around if you have nothing to do!" Nan Qiaomu said lightly: "Now some people say that destiny is back!"

"Your father has a marriage with Tianming. If Tianming really comes back, do you think you can live if you meet you?"

Destiny!

After hearing these two words, Lu Tianci's face immediately became ugly.

"He is a real slaughter of ten thousand people. The top ten overseas masters stopped him, but they didn't stop him. In the end, he was killed. Everyone thought he was dead, but now the outside world said that he was back!" Nan Qiaomu didn't care what Lu Tianci was thinking: "You'd better go back. If this happens, if he really comes back, you can stay at home honestly and live for a while!"

"Otherwise, you can't save you!"

"Qiaomu, I won't leave. I want to chase you. I want to marry you home. I..."

"Then you have a good dream!" Nan Qiaomu directly interrupted Lu Tianci's words, giving Lu Tianci no face at all.

After the words came, Nan Qiaomu ignored Lu Tianci and turned his head to look at Fanchen: "Fanchen, if you face this clown, how sure are you to beat him?"

Nan Qiaomu said that he was winning, but he didn't say that he would kill him. This shows that Nan Qiaomu was also very afraid of this clown.

"A layer of grasp!"

After hearing this, Nan Qiaomu's face changed slightly: "You are 10%?"

"Miss, he is definitely the master who can make the Living Hell kneel down!" Fan Chen said very seriously: "And he is also the master who the Living Hell knows. The Living Hell knows that he will only have a dead end when he fights him. Otherwise, the Living Hell will not be able to kneel down in this public place!"

Nan Qiaomu fell into silence.

Fan Chen is right. The Living King of Hell is an eighth-grade master. Any such master is extremely demanding of face. It is no exaggeration to say that face is his second life!

But the Living King of Hell abandoned his second life.

"I can beat the Living Hell, but it is not that simple thing to kill him. Before the other party took action, he let the Living Hell kneel down. I want to beat him, and I am only 10% sure!"

Nan Qiaomu took a deep breath: "It seems that a great master has come to Beijing, and he is also involved with Ran Dongye!"

"I have really underestimated this Ran Dongye during this period!"

"Miss, I hope you will make friends with Ran Dongye!" Fanchen made a suggestion to Nan Qiaomu very seriously: "If this person really supports Ran Dongye, in the future, there will definitely be a place for Ran Dongye, and it will be a place for no one to shake!"

"So, is Sima Jack dead today?"

"Unless the other party doesn't want to kill him!"

Nan Qiaomu's dark eyebrows immediately frowned: "This is difficult, I agree..."
Chapter completed!
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