Liu Mazi's face was blushing and white formation, and he was very dissatisfied.

The little white face actually gave him a silver hairpin to his good friend. He was good at stealing, but so what? If he hadn't been careless and caught off guard, how could he have made her succeed?

But now he had to carry his pants in his hands, as embarrassed as he was. This little guy was still acting obedient when he got the advantage. He said angrily: "You are good at cheating and cheating, and you have the ability to do it!"

Yan Qingrui snorted and said, "Are you really a sword? Do you think you can beat me?"

Liu Mazi snorted, "Even a rabbit master can't win. I'll admit defeat to Mazi, I'll kowtow to you three times! But what should you do if you lose?"

Yan Qingrui said: "It's okay, I'm going to lose, so I'll give you three more. In addition, let Lai Si Dingqi recognize you as the boss!"

The bet was so big. Liu Mazi looked at Lai Si. He felt that the little white-faced rabbit man had nothing to say, and he had to nod his head before he could feel relieved.

Lai Si couldn't bear to listen and cursed with a smile: "Ma Zi, if you want to die, go find me. If you can beat the boss, I will also give you three sounds."

Liu Mazi suddenly seemed to have a chicken blood injected, but his eyes turned and he began to make a condition again: "If you fight, you can't hide from the real skill of fist and foot, and you can't pull my belt anymore!" He wanted to lift his pants with both hands, so how could he have freed up?

Yan Qingrui said: "Don't worry!"

Liu Mazi immediately found his trousers and tied them on his waistband. The bosses' faces were red and white. They each took their own things and retreated into the crowd.

There were 20 or 30 people standing around the entire lobby, leaving only a four-meter-meter-a-radius space in the middle.

In this space, Liu Mazi was ready, but Yan Qingrui was standing with her hands behind her back. Her silver mask reflected the bright sunlight, her eyes were as deep and quiet as a clear pond, her exposed chin curve was beautiful, her lips were red and her teeth were white.

He was not strong and burly, but he was standing there with a kind of aura of calmness. Liu Mazi felt a little pressure, but he didn't think that this pressure was given to him by the little face in front of him. It must be because so many brothers around him were watching him, and he was too excited to be affected.

Liu Mazi took action, and he used the same trick again. He clenched his palm like a palm fan into a fist, and rushed towards Yan Qingrui's right shoulder with a whirring sound of wind.

Since you have said that you are not allowed to hide, you have to take this fist head-on.

The onlookers couldn't help but widen their eyes. Liu Mazi's punch was a bit famous. It is said that it was taught by a master. Heihuo's heart. Not only was it difficult to avoid it, but he was hit and his whole body had to fly. Although this little face loves bragging too much, he has such a skill in stealing and a talent. He was also a waste of his right shoulder. This stealing technique will be destroyed in the future.

The most calmer here is Lai Si.

Liu Mazi didn't want to make a grudge with Lai Si, so the punch was not against the heart, but against the shoulders.

Yan Qingrui sneered coldly, her body slightly tilted, and her shoulders were heavy, so she removed the heavy force, and she connected her hands with her hands, twisted her hands under her waist, and turned her body to an unimaginable angle. Her feet did not stop and kicked Liu Mazi directly on the bend of her knee.

Liu Mazi felt that the center of gravity was unstable. She was about to hold the little white-faced waist to maintain balance. After that, she hugged her in vain. Then, the bend of her knee suddenly felt pain and she no longer felt the force, so she knelt down.
Chapter completed!