"WTF?!"

The black Moore let out a rage, and rushed towards the skinny boy aggressively, with his fingers heavily on the boy's chest, he roared angrily, "You, tell me again!"

The skinny boy covered his nose, curled his lips in disgust: "Don't you idiots brush their teeth?"

"Shet!"

Moore pushed the skinny boy away, and then he was about to do it.

"Boom boom boom!"

"What are you messing around with?!"

Hearing that the situation in the lounge was not right, the staff on the side shouted: "If you keep messing around, don't let it go!"

"If you have a grudge, report it in the secret realm, don't f*ck add trouble to me!"

Among the staff stationed in the lounge, there are warriors who are not low in cultivation. At this moment, spiritual power enters their throats, and their voices are extremely ear-splitting.

This roar completely suppressed the flames of war in the lounge.

Glancing at the countdown to the beginning of the show, the skinny boy snorted coldly and sat down again.

"You wait for me!"

Moore threw down a harsh sentence, and returned to Songdao with a resentful expression on his face. He stared at Lu Chen and the skinny boy fiercely, and scolded disdainfully:

"Mr. Matsushima, look, I just said that the people here are trash?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present changed, and the few people who were watching the show couldn't help frowning at this moment.

The black-clothed man in the corner had a cold light in his eyes, and his hand was already on the handle of the Tang knife.

In the lounge, the atmosphere was suddenly cold, Ichiro Matsushima scolded an idiot in his heart, and secretly moved some distance to the side.

"Squeak."

The lounge door opened and closed, and the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes temporarily suppressed the stagnant atmosphere.

Chapter 13 Interracial

"Master Lu."

A somewhat familiar female voice fell into Lu Chen's ears.

Shen Yi, who had changed into long-sleeved trousers, looked slightly unwell, her eyes were faintly bloodshot, and even though her face was covered by foundation, scars could still be vaguely seen.

The girl handed over a form with a complicated expression, "This is the situation of your team and the information of your teammates."

"Miss Shen started working today?"

After receiving the form, Lu Chen was a little surprised.

"No way, too much work, Lin Qing..."

Speaking of the name that made her palpitate, Shen Yi's eyes trembled a little, and she gritted her teeth: "The company can't find any manpower for a while, so I can only keep watching."

Lu Chen glanced at the form, and said casually: "Miss Shen, some things are over as soon as they are over, and thinking about it will only add to my worries."

The girl nodded and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"It's okay."

Lu Chen smiled softly, he had checked Shen Yi's soul with his heavenly eyes, the three souls were safe and the seven souls were still there, the damage caused by the obscenity to her had basically been wiped out, now all that remained were some heart troubles and fears.

After all, she was an innocent little girl, and suddenly faced with a life-and-death crisis, it would be wrong not to panic.

……

"Matsushima, Matsushima, look quickly!"

The victorious Moore's eyes turned hot, watching Shen Yi who was talking with Lu Chen subconsciously swallowed, and moved closer to Shen Yi involuntarily.

There were a few female contestants in the waiting room, but they were mediocre, far less stunning than Shen Yi.

Moore deliberately straightened his strong muscles, put on a gentlemanly smile, took out his mobile phone and approached Shen Yi: "Miss, let's take a photo together."

As he said that, regardless of whether Shen Yi agreed or not, his paws hugged the girl's waistline.

"Snapped!"

After last night, Shen Yi is now like a frightened sparrow, extremely sensitive, she knocked off the palm of the black man, and subconsciously hid behind Lu Chen, her brows were raised upside down: "What are you going to do?"

"Take a group photo."

Moore raised his mobile phone, a little puzzled: "Didn't you want to take a photo with me?"

Shen Yi's pretty face was cold: "When did I say I wanted to take a photo with you?"

"WTF?"

"You do not know who I am?"

Moore looked surprised, and pointed to his majestic muscles and skin color: "I am the WFT Cup gold belt of Yushui City, and the foreign champion of free fighting that has swept the entire Yushui City, Moore!"

Moore spoke jerkyly and deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "foreign". He subconsciously scratched his pitch-black skin with a look of reason: "Here, how come there are girls who don't want to know me?"

The originally displeased gazes of the people present added a lot of disdain at this moment.

Shen Yi's face was full of disgust: "Why should I know you?"

"I……"

The expression on Moore's face was stagnant, and he couldn't find anything to say when he wanted to refute. Since he came to this city, this aura has made him invincible everywhere, and he has never received such serious coldness.

"Hmph, silly dog ​​thinks he can do whatever he wants with his skin on?"

The skinny young man rubbing his shoulders snorted coldly and mocked mercilessly.

He really can't understand this alien scum, who speaks out loud and considers himself superior to others.

In terms of strength and cultivation, he was no match for Moore, but some staff members believed that Moore would not dare to do anything, so he entered the secret realm.

He is not good at strength, but speed is not necessarily so.

"It's you fucking again!"

The black Moore was suddenly enraged. He stretched out his big hand like pincers and grabbed the boy's collar fiercely. He lifted the boy up with one hand without touching the ground. His eyes flashed fiercely: "You don't respect me?"

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