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Chapter Directory 458 Chapter 52 Chaos
    Chinese Name: 猎者天下  Author: 那时烟花(Nà shí yānhuā, Fireworks of Then)
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Charge section (12 o'clock)

     Chapter 52 Chaos

     Chapter 52 Chaos

     When he said this, it happened to be the connection between the two songs. The room was exceptionally quiet, and his voice was thrown out coldly and hard, as hard as steel. The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then repeatedly said: "I'm kidding, how can I be so uninterested..."

     Before he could say anything, he saw Fleeting Time standing up and walking in front of him, smiling and saying, "I'm serious..."

     "But..." The man's face was astonished. He looked at Fleeting Time, and then at Mo Ling on one side, his head covered with confusion.

     Mo Ling's complexion was very bad, even in the dim light in the box, she could still see her complexion changed from pale to red, and then turned into a sudden gray fiasco. She just sat there, looking straight ahead, with no focus in her eyes, as if she couldn't see anything. After a while, she slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of Fleeting Time, her eyes straight. Recklessly. For a while, the people in the entire box were silent, and everyone looked at the scene fixedly. The room only reverberated with the background music of the song that I sang, as if weeping and complaining.Fleeting Time didn’t dodge Mo Ling’s gaze. He greeted her openly. He gave her a cold look, then moved away and sat down again. This position is very clever, among a group of men. In the middle, it’s not squeezed, but it’s definitely not loose. In short, it’s impossible to insert an individual again. Of course, it’s a different matter if someone asks it.

     Seeing Fleeting Time, Mo Ling didn't pay much attention to her feelings and sat at a distance that was not too close to her. Her gray face became more and more blue. She suddenly stood up and walked to Fleeting Time's side without hesitation, looking at him unable to take one's eyes off, but even if her eyes were sore, Fleeting Time didn't seem to have any effect at all, but Head down and play the game on the phone. She finally couldn't help it, and said in a sour voice: "Yi Qingchen, are you interesting like this?"

     Fleeting Time didn't look up, and an indifferent voice floated out: "You should ask yourself this sentence, Mo Ling."

     "Are you a man Yi Qingchen, how can you treat me like this?" Mo Ling suddenly shouted, her voice a little bit more lamentable, it sounded like if one's intestines have been cut short.

     Fleeting Time was finally annoying. He put down his phone and raised his head, staring at Mo Ling rudely: "What happened to you? What should I do to you?""Okay, okay, you two have something to talk outside, don't stand here." When Absalom saw this, he quickly jumped up and rounded the field under the eyes of the main members of Guild, pulling Fleting Time while separating. Kai Mo Ling said with a smile.

     But not wanting, Fleeting Time waved Absalom's arm away, with a strong tone of boredom: "Don't pull me, I have nothing to say to her."

     Absalom watched Mo Ling's face turn blue with the words of Fleeting Time, a kind of ominous premonition climbed into her heart, and she went to pull Fleeting Time again and again, hurriedly persuading you: "No, why are you like a kid? Let's talk about it." While talking, he winked at Qian Sing and Mo Ling, asking him to get out of Mo Ling quickly, Qian Sing and Mo Ling also stood up again and again from the shock, and began to pull Mo Ling.

     "I have already said what I have to say, what do I need to repeat again and again? When I am a repeater" Fleeting Time is already uncomfortable because of Mo Ling's appearance, coupled with the entanglement of not to overlook, nor spare. His voice went up, so when Absalom pulled him again, his voice couldn't help but raise a few points, even with anger.When Absalom saw this, he didn’t know what to do there. He and Fleeting Time had known each other for so many years, and he knew the most about his temper. Fleeting Time had actually reached the brink of patience if he didn’t overlook it. , Nor spare would have any consequences even he himself couldn't think of it. However, when everyone in the room didn't know what to do because of the tolerable voice of Fleeting Time, they saw a slender figure grabbing something from the table and pushed Absalom away. Absalom only felt that the user had hit himself severely, he took a step back subconsciously, and a yellow figure flashed in front of him, and when he came down, he could only stare at everything that happened in front of him.

     After Mo Ling said that at Fleeting Time, she only felt that all her blood was burning. How could he do this, how could he do this to herself? Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and gradually only the disgusting face of Fleeting Time was left in front of her eyes, and she could no longer see anything else, nor could she hear anything in her ears. She suddenly felt very sad and angry. It has been seventeen years since she was the most beautiful girl. Her eyes are on him, and her heart is on him. But, how about him? Can you ignore it like this?Even if he is a rock, even if his heart is a block of ice, he should be warmed up for so many years, and he should be covered up, but why is it still like this? How could there be such a person with such a hard heart? For a while, she didn't know where the strength came from and pushed Absalom away in front of her, grabbed the ice bucket on the table, and poured the ice water altogether into Yi Qingchen severely.

     Suddenly, he exclaimed.

     The people on both sides of Yi Qingchen bounced away, but it was still unavoidable to be splashed, and Yi Qingchen did not expect Mo Ling to be like this. He was splashed all over by a bucket of half-melted ice water and ice. Time actually froze there.

     Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Everyone stared at this moment. Only Mo Ling's heavy breathing and the so-called depressive sound were heard in the air. One second, two seconds, three seconds passed...Suddenly everyone seemed to have regained their vitality, and they hurriedly looked for tissues to find tissues, pull people to pull people, and busy doing First Squadron. It was originally a group of big men, and it felt a little funny to do such a thing in disorder. With a small smile and low groan, he went to La Mo Ling again and again, trying to pull her away, but didn't want her to move as if she had rooted under her feet. Reluctantly, Absalom could only pull up Fleeting Time and pushed him towards the outside. As he walked, he said eagerly: "Quick, quick, go to the bathroom and take care of it. You can see how you are now. Embarrassed..."

     Fleeting Time did not continue to stop him this time, letting Absalom push himself to walk outside, he retreated while staring at Mo Ling, and Mo Ling looked back at him with red eyes, looking very pitiful. Fleeting Time raised a finger and pointed at her with a look of suffocation, but Absalom rolled out of the box without saying anything.

     "What are you doing, you know her temperament, what are you stimulating her to do?" Absalom sighed while pulling Fleeting Time to the bathroom.

     "According to you, I was wrong, I was wrong. I didn't make a mistake for a long time. It's not that you were splashed. You can it's all very well to talk, but getting things done is another matter." The person who had to get up and down suddenly turned into a firecracker, just one point."Does the dog bite you, and you have to bite it back" Absalom's voice also increased a little, he really felt a headache, God, who can solve all this everything in disorder, he really can't bear it.

     Fleeting Time gave Absalom a severely venomous look, and his voice almost squeezed out between his teeth: "I have never seen so many nosy couples like you." After that, he pushed Absalom away and walked towards the bathroom. I walked, but there are probably too many people in the K hall so embarrassed. The appearance of Fleeting Time did not surprise many people. The waiter even ran over to ask him if he would like to warm the towel.

     Fleeting Time stood by the basin, staring at his embarrassed look in the mirror, his eyes almost staring out, he turned on the faucet and washed his face with water, picked up a side and the waiter just brought him over She wiped her hair with her hot towel, her lips pressed into a hard straight line.Fruit Jelly walked out of the bathroom, while washing his hands in the wash area, while looking at himself in the mirror to see if the makeup had fallen off, suddenly I saw Fleeting Time walk into the wash area with a sullen expression and stood on the opposite side of him. Before the stage. He obviously didn't see himself. Fruit Jelly wanted to say hello, but seeing the suffocation on Fleeting Time's face immediately dispelled the thought. She absently washed her hands while raising her eyes to observe Fleeting Time in the mirror behind her. I only saw him staring at himself in the mirror for a long time before bending down to wash his face, as if, murderous...

     Fruit Jelly touched her nose and immediately stopped staying, leaving the washing area, and walked towards her private room. But just when she walked out of the wash area, she saw a beautiful woman walking towards her, her face was gray and her steps were vacant, as if she was in a bad mood. Fruit Jelly sniffed and sighed, even if the beauty is in a bad mood, she is still a beauty...

     While humming a song, she shook her two wet paws and walked towards the private room of World Conqueror, thinking that her song was about to arrive, she felt more cheerful, and ran all the way into the private room ding ding dong dong dong. , Repeatedly shouted: "It's almost my song, don't cut it"Mo Ling stood in the washing area, holding her arms and gently rubbing the skin on her arms, slowly approaching Yi Qingchen, and finally she stood beside Fleting Time, biting her lip while looking at her. That knife-cut profile face said lowly: "I'm sorry."

     However, her voice did not receive a response at all, and Fleeting Time continued to wash her face, as if she hadn't heard her voice at all. She bit her lip and continued to look at Fleeting Time, almost crying. After a while, she stretched out her hand, slowly, with a tentative feeling, stretched it to the cheek of Fleeting Time, and pressed it to it. :"I am sorry."

     Still, when her hand just touched the skin of Fleeting Time, she was violently swung away by Fleeting Time, and the cold voice came over: "Stay away from me"