As soon as Leng Siyan yelled that only Mo Yan could enter the room, Nanmuyan growled, "No swallows are allowed."

Like Leng Siyan, what he cares most is that the person he cares about the most sees this extremely embarrassing scene.

Leng Siyan bit her lower lip tightly, "Do you want to starve to death here with me?

Even if we starve to death, they can still break in and the whole world will know our joke.

Why not just let Mo Yan watch it alone.Only she can save us. "

Leng Siyan was patient, and after a lot of effort, she finally persuaded Nan Muyan.

"I have one condition."

When Nan Muyan thought of Leng Beichen's black belly, he gritted his teeth,
"You tell Mo Yan that it was Leng Beichen who put something unclean in my wine, and, from now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."

Leng Siyan reluctantly agreed to him, but it was not easy to persuade Leng Beichen to let Mo Yan come over.

No one outside the door can imagine how embarrassing the situation of Leng Siyan and Nan Muyan is now.

So embarrassed that even in the face of life and death, they are still ashamed to speak.

After all, the probability of two people being inseparable after the overturning, cloud, overturning, and rain is extremely low, and most people have never encountered it.

No matter how smart Leng Beichen was, he couldn't think of this.

Hearing Leng Siyan insisting on asking Mo Yan to come, his Xuanhan black eyes narrowed slightly, and the anger in his chest began to roil.

In his opinion, Leng Siyan and Mo Yan have always been at odds.

But now under such special circumstances, Leng Siyan insisted on looking for Mo Yan, it was obvious that Nan Muyan forced Leng Siyan to cry for Mo Yan.

Oh, Nanmuyan!When death is imminent, you still want to stay and fly with Mo Yan?
Then let him die faster!

The aura exuding from Leng Beichen's body became more and more chilling.

He said coldly, "Siyan, brother come in now, get ready."

"No, brother Beichen, you must not come in, woo~~" Leng Siyan knew that no matter how much she shouted and begged, it would be useless.

Leng Beichen's decision cannot be refuted. What he said just now was a notice, not a discussion.

Sure enough, amidst her crying, there was a "bang", and the door was kicked open without any suspense.

Nan Muyan raised his powerful arms, rolled up the thin blanket in time, and wrapped him and Leng Siyan tightly.

His eyes flicked to the tall and stern figure standing at the door, his five fingers slowly curled into fists, and he quickly entered the state of defense and confrontation.

Inside and outside the room, the atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the air seemed to become condensed.

The imminent wind and rain continued to spread, and a big battle seemed to be imminent.

Although he also felt that Nanmuyan's hostility and murderous intent were gradually becoming stronger, Leng Beichen did not act recklessly.

He caught Leng Siyan's pale little face, and the panic came from seeing him.

What was the reason why she didn't want to see him?

"Siyan, something special happened?"

Leng Beichen's face flickered under the light, and his eyes became secretive.

Leng Siyan tapped her head like a chicken pecking at rice,
"Brother Beichen, we have something unspeakable, can you quit first?

I really need Mo Yan to help us, please, otherwise I will never be able to see people again, woo~~"

"What's the matter, tell me quietly." Leng Beichen took a step forward calmly.

Leng Siyan desperately shook her head again, "No, I don't have the face to tell you..."

"Siyan..." When Leng Beichen's thin lips were slowly opening, he suddenly raised his arm.

Caught off guard, a powerful palm wind suddenly shot towards the Nanmu eaves wrapped with Leng Siyan like an arrow from the string.

Nan Muyan's pupils shrank tightly, Leng Beichen actually engaged in a sneak attack?

Leng Beichen actually used the conversation with Leng Siyan to divert his attention, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and launched a violent attack.

"Leng Beichen, you are despicable and shameless!"

Nan Muyan was about to raise his hand to catch Leng Beichen's palm wind, but found that his arm was wrapped in a thin blanket.

It would not be difficult for him to shatter the thin blanket to restore the flexibility of his arms, and it would not be difficult for him to fight Leng Beichen fiercely.

But once the thin blanket shattered, the woman's naked body would be completely exposed to others.

It was also easy for him to avoid Leng Beichen's palm, as long as he used the woman on his body as a human shield.

But how could he do this?

Even if he has no feelings for Leng Siyan, he has had tender feelings with her, how could he disregard morality?
Nan Muyan hesitated for a moment, but it was too late.

"puff!"

His chest was hit hard by an invisible and extremely powerful palm wind, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from between his thin lips.

"Sneak attack on the rats!" Nan Muyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

But in the next second, he widened his brown eyes in disbelief, "You... you just shot six palms in one second?"

Immediately afterwards, only five muffled sounds of "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" were heard.

"Pfft!" Nanmuyan spat out a mouthful of blood again, staining the bed and Leng Siyan's white skin red.

"Blood?"

Leng Siyan wiped away the hot red liquid that dripped on her body, crying "Wow" in fright,
"Nanmuyan, what's wrong with you? You're not going to die, are you? I'm sorry, I didn't know it would happen, I really don't know."

"Soldiers never tire of deceit, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself."

Leng Beichen's lips curved into a bloodthirsty arc, "Nanmuyan, your internal organs are broken, you won't survive today, if you have any last words, hurry up and explain them."

"The young master took care of that kid in less than 5 minutes?" The bodyguards outside the door were shocked.

They knew very well that Nan Muyan's martial arts were superior to any of them, even if they worked together, they might not be his opponent.

Unexpectedly, Leng Beichen annihilated the enemy at such an astonishing speed.

"Young master is wise! Young master is mighty!" The bodyguards finally relaxed their tense nerves, and all of them cheered happily.

Only, Chen Yuhuan's brows were tightly closed, and what he was worried about finally happened.

He has followed Leng Beichen since he was in college, and has been following him until now. Over the years, he is too familiar with Leng Beichen.

Therefore, when he saw Nan Muyan for the first time, he had a strange feeling. He always felt that although Nan Muyan had mixed-race eye color, in his bones, he seemed to have something very similar to Leng Beichen.

Doubts are doubts, but he has no proof.

And Leng Beichen was angry because of the matter between Mo Yan and Nanmuyan, so he couldn't get along with Nanmuyan.

Therefore, he did not dare to mention his doubts to Leng Beichen.

Last night, he managed to get Nanmuyan's hair and immediately sent it to the Personal Identification Center for DNA testing. By this time, the results should come out.

Chen Yuhuan prayed in his heart, hoping that his doubts would be unnecessary.

Leng Beichen and Nan Muyan must not be brothers, otherwise, where can the young master buy regret medicine?

After pondering for a while, he quickly walked to the corner of the aisle and dialed the phone...

In the room, Leng Siyan was sobbing.

Although she hated and was angry at Nan Muyan for wanting to strangle her to death, she never wanted him to die.

"Nan Muyan, I'm sorry, don't die, I'll ask Mo Yan to save you."

"To see her for the last time..." Nan Muyan was dying.

He confirmed that he was completely destroyed, and he served.

Leng Beichen is too black-bellied, too insidious, too domineering, but he has the capital to be the overlord.

His martial arts attainments are probably invincible, and his strategy is also difficult to be surpassed.

As he was dying, he just wanted to take another look at Mo Yan.

"Okay, I'll call Mo Yan and make sure she comes to see you, don't die, hold on..."

Leng Siyan tremblingly touched the phone, but she couldn't hold it steady with her trembling hands.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in her hand was shot down by an invisible force.

Leng Beichen's ruthless words echoed in the room, "When you are about to die, do you still want to see my woman? Dreaming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear and imposing voice sounded outside the door, "Get out of the way!"

Hearing the woman's familiar voice, Leng Beichen clenched his hands hanging by his side suddenly, raging violently.

He asked her to wait for him in the hotel and let the maid watch her, but she ignored his words and ran over persistently.

Now, for a dying Nan Muyan, she still wants to fight him in front of all the brothers?
Flames of anger danced in Leng Beichen's deep black eyes, he roared,
"Mo Yan! Are you sure you want to hit me in the face in public?"

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