MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 73 what?

  Chapter 73 What?

   Putting her hand in her pocket, Jiang Xiying squinted her eyes, and she returned with a bit of displeasure: "It depends on whether you can stop it."

  After finishing speaking, he suddenly squatted down and swept towards the lower body of the two of them.

   The two of them were obviously not surprised by this sudden situation.

  It seems like I'm used to it.

  Dodged Jiang Xiying's attack, reached out and clasped his shoulder.

  In front of the elevator door, a fighting scene immediately took place.

A few minutes later.

   "Fuck, do you want to be so ruthless?"

  Although the two of them called his young master, they did not strike lightly, hitting wherever it hurts.

  Jiang Xiying rubbed her shoulders, stopped, and stretched out her hands to the two men who were about to attack him: "Don't go! Why don't I go?"

  The burly and resolute bodies of the two paused for a while, then stopped their hands and stood back in a standard standing posture.

   "Good sir."

   Answer Jiang Xiying's words with one voice.

  Jiang Xiying: …

  Why didn’t he look so obedient when he hit him?

  The stinky old man really knows him, so he brought these two people here.

   Probably behind his back, he ordered these two people to beat him to death as soon as he made a move.

   It is true that there is no room left.

  Not only his shoulders, he was injured in several places.

  He grinned in pain.

   "Is this still my grandpa..."

  This person was trained by his brother, but the old man brought him here to restrain him.

  He has the ability to instantly kill most people, and he was thrown into the elite bodyguards by his brother when he was working hard as the devil king.

But…

  The strength of these two people...he can't beat them with his skills.

   What's more, there are still two people.

   Sure enough, the **** is still old and spicy.

   Yes, a hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

   Turning around with a grunt, Jiang Xiying's expression was not very good, and the corner of her eye quietly fell on the two men standing on each side in a relaxed posture.

   Seeing Jiang Xiying turn around, the two didn't think much, and stood back to the sides of the elevator to prevent Jiang Xiying from suddenly having a seizure and rushing out.

   There is a sound of "ding~".

   Someone in the elevator wants to come out.

  Jiang Xiying's ears twitched, his eyes lit up, he turned around and yelled towards the elevator with a smile, "Brother, why are you here?"

   The two bodyguards first glanced at Jiang Xiying suspiciously. Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, they turned their heads and looked inside the elevator door.

   At this time, the elevator doors slowly opened.

  A figure suddenly jumped in front of the two of them, which surprised them before realizing that they had been cheated.

  Small, two big fools are still fighting with him...

  Looking at the elevator door that was getting closer and slowly opening, Jiang Xiying's eyes were bent, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a triumphant arc.

   Before they had time to think about it, the two of them raised their legs in tacit agreement to sweep towards Jiang Xiying, and at the same time pressed the elevator door open button to prevent the elevator from closing to restrain Jiang Xiying.

  Caught off guard and kicked by superimposed leg strength, Jiang Xiying flew into the elevator with an unstable center of gravity.

  The person inside just lifted his feet to walk out, but was hit back by an unknown object, and the two of them fell heavily to the ground together.

   "I'll go, how dare you kick Master Ben's ass..."

  Put up her body with one hand, Jiang Xiying stretched out one hand behind her, rubbing her **** with a half-suffocated expression and half-painful expression.

   Suddenly, Jiang Xiying paused.

   The pain and aggrieved look faded away, a little inexplicable.

   Hey, what is it?

   What the hand supporting the body touched was not the cold iron ladder floor.

   Instead, there is a silky feeling of yarn clothes.

   He bowed his head.

   Facing a pair of eyes that were about to burst into flames.

   My heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.

   Fuck!

  He, he, how did he throw a woman down? !

   "You idiot! Why don't you just let me go!"

   Recently, the ratings have been dropping. I know that I don’t update as much as other authors, and occasionally I will stop updating, but it’s not easy. Babies, I hope you don’t like it and give it a high hand. Let my rating go...

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