Long Mobai turned his head and looked at the entrance of the museum. He always felt that someone was inside and outside the museum, staring at him with his eyes, but he could not sense the other person.

This is the first time I have encountered such a thing, and I have never seen any other passers-by except those of unknown origins.

However, five hundred meters away, he saw a familiar figure.

So, Long Mobai glanced at the moment. These strong men said to Miyamoto Nanako: "Shaocaijiang, fight quickly. If you find cultural relics in the museum later, it will definitely cause a commotion. Maybe the special police will come."

"Okay, no problem, just watch me and perform well!"

Nanako Miyamoto grinned and made a gesture to Long Mobai, then turned her head to look at these aggressive people. Her face turned cold, her fingers crossed and made a warm-up move, and her fingers made a snap sound.

These people saw Miyamoto's cold eyes as clear as crystals soaked in water, with the corners of their eyes slightly rising, showing a hint of coolness.

The thin lips raised slightly, making them look evil and sexy, but they make people feel a little uneasy.

Long Mobai, who was standing behind him, saw these people, his face turned pale due to the sudden momentum of Miyamoto Nanako, and some of them had frequent cold sweats on their foreheads.

"Hey, can you even be afraid of women? You cowards." Long Mobai deliberately provoked and fanned the flames for Miyamoto Nanako.

"Our goal is him..."

Someone pointed at Long Mobai behind Nako Miyamoto.

Before he could finish his words, Miyamoto Nanako rushed up in her high heels, rushed straight into her fist, and she was like a light swallow, punching the front door in front of her.

“Wait!”

After the fist wind hit, the horizontal flesh on the face instantly stirred up, and the whole person fell backward, his eyes darkened, and bloody teeth splashed out from the air.

Although Miyamoto Nanako has a model-like devilish figure, she now has a punch of a thousand pounds.

When the others saw the woman in front of them was so strong, they suddenly took a breath and saw that the other person was not a beginner at all.

After all, they were also trained people, but they were knocked down with one punch.

"Bang bang..."

Miyamoto Nanako didn't say anything extra, just like she transformed into a plunderer, her prey was all in front of her, and then she was knocked down to the ground one by one, either hurting her tendons or lying on the ground with broken bones.

The punches are orderly, the moves are simple, and

Each punch and every kick holds strong enough.

Some people took advantage of the time to stare at Long Mobai and chase him, but Long Mobai pretended to be a little white man and fled around the car in a very embarrassed manner.

Seven minutes later, Nanako Miyamoto had already defeated more than a dozen people. These people fell to the ground and were not in danger of their lives. At most, they would take several months to lie to the hospital.

She was afraid that she clapped her hands and moved her eyes to Long Mobai. Seeing his embarrassed look, she wanted to laugh.

"This guy is a dog! How can he run so much?"

The man cursed in the Toshima language, stopped, bent down and supported his knees with his hands and panted.

"Your family is still a pig, and you can't catch up with this, so let's just commit suicide."

Long Mobai ran around the car several times, and continued to provoke. These people were really angry and the picture was very exciting.

"It must be hard for a man who dares to pursue me!"

The man turned his head and looked at it. Before he could see it clearly, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with his body motionless.

Seeing that Miyamoto Nanako had already dealt with everyone, Long Moshi led the remaining two to each other.

Finally, he hid shamelessly behind Miyamoto's Nanako, put his hands on his waist, and pretended to be a pose of a fox, a tiger, a tiger, and a dog, a man.

"I have a vegetative experience, and even women can't beat you... You bunch of garbage, the garbage should lie in the trash can."

The remaining two were in a fight and froze in place, looking at each other, and seeing the brothers coming were all lying on the ground, they were a little guilty and afraid, and it was even more impossible to attack Miyamoto Nanako.

They only recognize people after receiving the money, and they will not hurt Miyamoto Nanako, which is frightened that she is the Miyamoto family in Tochishi and is also a inspector minister.

Long Mobai's fingers showed Yuan Qi, his eyes were cold and fierce, and he bounced his fingers and the two fell to the ground.

"Why did you put it down? You haven't questioned it yet!" Nangong Nanako ran to the front and kicked the two people who fell to the ground, and then said to Long Mobai.

"Let's go, get in the car and say." Long Mobai said to Miyamoto Nanako.

"oh..."

Miyamoto Dairo is far away from the National Museum. He looked at the scene just now with a telescope, his face full of incredible words and cold sweats on his forehead.

He found out when his sister became so strong that she could knock down a dozen tough guys by herself, but she still had one punch and one kick, without any extra moves.

In comparison, think Longmo

Apart from running away clumsyly and being chased in a mess, Bai was really useless. He was so weak that he was not worthy of his sister at all.

"Tell me quickly, what happened to you? So many people appeared for no reason!"

After getting in the car, Miyamoto Nanako held Long Mobai's hand and said anxiously.

Long Mobai said without showing his expression: "Listen, maybe you don't believe it. The shooting attacks on me in the museum are not the same group as those people just now."

Miyamoto Nana said in surprise: "How is that possible! Who will kill you? Or have you offended someone before?"

Long Mobai couldn't help laughing and said, "You've just caused me a hatred."

"Ah! Me?"

Miyamoto Nanako suddenly thought that Hayono Naruriu was actually a law enforcement officer who would do such a thing.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to anger that dog skin plaster to make him give up... Then wait, there is another one! Who would it be?"

"Your brother, Miyamoto Dairo."

"He! How is that possible?"

Miyamoto's face was shocked. She couldn't figure out what reason her brother had to do so.

Long Mobai said: "Just just now, the target of these people was obviously me, and there was no killing intent on them, and the one who was holding the gun in front was to kill me."

After hearing this, Miyamoto Nanako said angrily: "No, you must ask in person to ask in person at night."

Long Mobai patted the other party's hand and comforted: "Driving, it's still early, let's go to the movie!"

Miyamoto Nanako said a little unhappy: "When is it? Are you still thinking about watching a movie?"

"Since you come, you will be at peace."

"Go is another Chinese saying!"

"No, it's the Analects of Confucius..."

After thinking about it, Miyamoto Nanako, who held the steering wheel, thought about it, the navigation locked the direction of the cinema, started the car, and left the National Library.

Sakurai Teng, who had been in the library, looked at the scene just now and looked at the scene that was not spreading, and her face showed doubts.

He didn't see anything else about the other party, so he decided to ask someone to investigate his identity and background.

Soon after, the museum guards discovered that the five hundred-year-old black ghost Wushijia was gone, which quickly caused a commotion.
Chapter completed!