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Chapter 1102 Boy, you are good at fighting, right?

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    Weibo, qq, WeChat, Tieba, etc.

    Almost all the chat platforms were screened by Su Mo's introduction.

    Especially some of Su Mo's loyal fans, they screamed like they were on a stimulant, and they thought they had a mad dog disease.

    "Damn, that's awesome!"

    "Worthy of being my idol, I am a baby!"

    "Look at the 19-year-old, what a husky. I'm already 29. Why do I still work in the factory?"

    "I am ashamed to be the same person!"

    "This is my first genius in Xia Kingdom, may I ask, who else is there???!"

    Four thirty in the afternoon.

    A black Audi parked at the gate of Jinxing Hotel near the No. 1 Guild Hall of the Imperial City.

    A man and a woman got out of the car. They were wearing hats and masks, and they were tightly wrapped.

    It was Su Mo and Yan Jiuxi.

    Holding a suitcase in one hand, Su Mo smiled wryly: "Girl, do you feel bored?"

    "A little bit."

    Yan Jiuxi blinked, "However, this is not to reveal your identity."

    "Wife so smart."

    Speaking against his will, the corners of Su Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

    The package is so tight, isn't there no silver three hundred taels here!

    This outfit is too eye-catching.

    Come to the front desk.

    "Cough¡ª¡ª"

    Su Mo coughed, and said to a lady at the front desk, "Hi, let's open a presidential suite."

    "Yes, sir."

    The front desk smiled very politely: "Sir, please show your ID card."

    "Wait a mininute."

    Su Mo turned his head and waved to Yan Jiuxi, "Girl, take out our ID cards."

    "okay."

    Taking off the backpack behind him, Yan Jiuxi squatted on the ground and just found his ID card.

    A man's voice happened to sound.

    "Is there any presidential suite?"

    A man wearing a black mink coat, with a large gold chain hanging around his neck, was dressed like a nouveau riche.

    The man is holding a girl in his arms. The girl looks like a student in her twenties, but she is dressed very hotly. The corset, red skirt, and black stockings are very attractive.

    Seeing this scene, Yan Jiuxi got up, obediently put the ID card in Su Mo's hand.

    Su Mo smiled slightly, and handed the ID card to the front desk lady.

    The lady at the front desk smiled apologetically at the man, "Sir, I'm really sorry, there is only the last one left for the presidential suite, and it has been booked by the gentleman next to you. You can choose other rooms."

    Having said that, the front desk went to pick up the ID card handed over by Su Mo, but was interrupted by the man immediately.

    With a big wave of his hand, the man hit Su Mo's hand directly.

    Su Mo moved his right hand slightly, dodged it calmly, and looked at the man with narrowed eyes, "Sir, what do you mean?"

    The man laughed: "Little brother, do me a favor and give me the room. If you choose another room, I will pay for it. How about it?"

    Jinxing Hotel is a five-star hotel, and it costs thousands of dollars to stay a night.

    In the eyes of men, no one would refuse such a good thing.

    It costs thousands of dollars to install it once, what a bargain!

    "No!"

    Just when the man was fantasizing, Su Mo's faint tone made him look astonished, and he stared at Su Mo incredulously: "Little brother, what did you say?"

    Su Mo said lightly: "I said, no!"

    Are you kidding me?

    Why let it go, it's like he can't afford the rent!

    "Ha ha¡ª¡ª"

    The man seems to have heard the funniest joke, "Do you know who I am?"

    "have no idea."

    Su Mo said calmly: "You don't need to know."

    After finishing speaking, he raised the ID card in his hand, and said to the lady at the front desk: "Open the room."

    "Slow down!"

    Just as the front desk lady made a move, the man stared at him with a fierce look on his face: "I want this room!"

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at Su Mo with extremely disdainful eyes, "Boy, have you heard of Brother Dao in the Eastern District?"

    "Brother Knife?"

    SueMo shook his head, "Brother Daojian, just talk if you have something to say, fart if you have something to say, and get out when you're done, don't waste time."

    "You fucking court death!"

    Enraged by Su Mo's attitude, the man let go of the girl in his arms, and punched Su Mo in the face.

    "careful!"

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    Highlighting the change, Yan Jiuxi and the receptionist exclaimed at the same time.

    On the other hand, the girl who was with the man acted calmly. Obviously, this was not the first time she had seen such a scene.

    "Snapped!"

    Su Mo took the punch easily, exerting a little force with his five fingers.

    "Kaka¡ª¡ª"

    "Ah~~"

    The man screamed, like killing a pig, "You let me go, or I'll kill you!"

    "oh?"

    Su Mo frowned, and said with a smile: "I want to see how you killed me."

    "I'll kill youas easy as killing an ant."

    The man endured the pain, and looked at Yan Jiuxi behind Su Mo, "You'd better let me go now, otherwise, I will not only kill you, but even your woman"

    Su Mo's face turned cold, and the strength in his hands increased again.

    "Crack¡ª¡ª"

    The crisp sound of bones sounded.

    The man's right hand was deformed violently and looked extremely creepy.

    "Ah~~~~"

    The man could no longer say any threatening words, and in an instant, his face was covered with beads of sweat.

    Murderous intent flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and he kicked the man several meters away, and said calmly, "Shut your stinking mouth, or I will beat you to death."

    Despite the tone, it feels natural.

    If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people here, he would never have let the man in front of him go so easily.

    The man clutched his stomach and twitched on the ground. Su Mo's kick almost kicked out his bitterness. Coupled with the severe pain from his hands, his facial features were extraordinarily ferocious.

    The girl who came with the man was a little dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze.

    Why is it different from the picture she imagined?

    After being stunned for a few seconds, the girl came to her senses and hurried to the man's side, "Brother Dao, are you alright?"

    "Damn, do you think I'm okay?"

    The man cursed and said: "Call Dongzi and ask him to bring someone over, hey, if I don't kill this kid today, I swear I won't be human!"

    The woman took out her mobile phone in a panic and dialed a number.

    "Hey, Brother Dong, I'm Yanzi. Brother Dao was beaten up in the Jinxing Hotel, so hurry up and bring someone over"

    the other side.

    Yan Jiuxi pulled Su Mo to look around, and asked concerned: "Xiao Mo, are you injured?"

    "It's okay."

    Su Mo smiled and said: "Your man is very good at hitting, how could a trash hurt me?"

    Yan Jiuxi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

    When the man on the ground heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you are good at hitting, aren't you?"

    "good."

    Su Mo smiled contemptuously, "What do you want to say?"

    "Don't leave if you are capable, I want to see how good you are at fighting."

    After finishing speaking, the man couldn't help but gasped. He had been in the imperial capital for more than ten years, and he had never suffered such a big loss.

    If this matter gets out, he will definitely be ridiculed by several bosses in other districts.

    Today's matter is endless!

    "I don't intend to leave either."

    Having said that, Su Mo put the ID card in his hand on the front desk, and said lightly: "Open the room."

    The front desk lady: "" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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