Xu Yimo smiled mysteriously at her.

Just at this moment, a purple light flashed across the distance, illuminating his bright smile. The purple light and his purple clothes shone together, making his smile look evil and dangerous.

The light seemed to fall into his deep eyes, with a calm and murderous aura.

They arrived at an underground boxing arena, and there was a waiter with a doll head in front of the entrance holding camouflage oil.

"Disguise?" Xu Yimo smiled, then stretched out his fingers and wiped camouflage oil and sneaked into Li Weiyin's face.

Li Weiyin did not avoid it, and her skills blocked his hand that reached out again: "I'll do it myself."

She symbolically applied some places, and she hated applying things on her face the most. When she turned around, she saw Xu Yimo's entire face being painted, and then she held her hand and entered the infield.

There were many people in the field, and two strong muscular men on the stage were fighting fiercely, fisting to the flesh, and even if they were not careful, they could punch them out with one punch.

And these people who come to watch it just want to see such exciting and bloody and violent scenes, and whenever this is the time when the shouts are the highest.

"I don't like it." Li Weiyin felt that she was out of place.

"Your husband is on stage in person, do you like it?" Xu Yimo sat next to Li Weiyin, leaning his head to look at her with his chin.

"You're crazy!" Li Weiyin grabbed him, "This kind of occasion is not legal, and the people who open it are not good things. I just saw life and death, and you just want to have some extreme sports such as excitement, bungee jumping, etc."

Xu Yimo lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on the hands where she grabbed his wrist. His skin was bronze, and her skin was fair and delicate. This way, it formed a distinct color difference on his hands, which was also a contrast between softness and masculine firmness.

He put his other hand on her: "I'm not here to seek excitement, I'm here..." His eyes fell on the court, "smashing the venue."

Li Weiyin followed his eyes and saw that the last game had ended and was beaten so hard that he could not get up. He dragged it down and a new person appeared. Although this person also wiped his face and pretended, Li Weiyin recognized Han Qiu at a glance!

"This club is controlled by the Han family behind the scenes." Xu Yimo stared at Han Qiu who had already fought against others, "If I knew you would become my wife, I would have beaten him up last time."

He paused and curled his lips slightly: "But that's fine, so that he wouldn't have an excuse to rely on you last time. Today I will crippled him openly."

"Do you know this is the Han family territory, and you still do whatever you want?" Li Weiyin's hands tightened unconsciously.

"What are you afraid of? So many people are watching. If they dare to bully others, they will ask if these people are willing." Xu Yimo looked down at her, "Li Weiyin, no one can bully or disrespect my Xu Yimo's wife."

Li Weiyin raised her eyes and unexpectedly bumped into his deep eyes. She wanted to cry for a moment.

When she faced Han Qiu's entanglement alone, no one stood up for her. She thought that no one would stand up for her in her life.

"Don't be moved, I'm just for the dignity of a man." Xu Yimo raised his eyebrows, showed a flat smile, and pointed his face with his fingertips. "Of course, if you are really moved, it's better to show it with practical actions."
Chapter completed!