Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

Seeing this, Yang Wenxin also frowned. Was it a matter of delaying time for such a bowl of noodles?

"Forget it, I don't want the money anymore!"

But Mo Junchi thought that Yang Wenxin was afraid, and immediately stopped Yang Wenxin: "Boy, don't go, are you afraid now?"

Yang Wenxin cast a glance at Mo Junchi: "I advise you not to block my way, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"You're welcome, sir!" Mo Junchi yelled, "If you have the ability, just wait here for me. When Mr. Zhu comes, you will definitely have your fingers destroyed!"

Yang Wenxin was taken aback, and turned his head to look at Mo Junchi. He had just used the ancient tomb sect's lightness kung fu to move very quickly, and this Mo Junchi could actually see that he was using his fingers just now. I'm afraid this kid is not an ordinary dude.

"Hehe, are you scared? If you're scared, I'll be next to you as my bodyguard in the future, and I promise I won't lose you, kid!"

Yang Wenxin was embarrassed, speechless, this person's brain circuit is so strange, no matter how I look at it, I don't look like someone who will be his bodyguard.

"I see, you must work for the airline next door, right? The salary is not low? Doesn't 20 a month look good?"

Suddenly, Mo Junchi laughed, patted Yang Wenxin on the shoulder and said, "You said it earlier, I'll give you 50 a month!"

50 yuan per month, the price is not low to be honest, but now Yang Wenxin owns half of the airline company's shares, so to be honest, he really doesn't like it.

"I'm not interested, I have work to do later!" Yang Wenxin pushed Mo Junchi away and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Jiao Meimei immediately stepped forward and grabbed Yang Wenxin's arm: "Brother, save me!"

Yang Wenxin glanced at it, and almost knelt down Jiao Meimei: "That buddy is so deceitful, you still need me to save you?"

"You're so powerful, just take me away, won't I save trouble?" Jiao Meimei smiled slightly, and at the same time kept blinking at Yang Wenxin.

But at the next moment, Jiao Meimei yelled in pain: "You...what is that in your arms?"

Yang Wenxin was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that Jiao Meimei's hand was dripping with blood.

in arms?Where is the silver needle!
"You stole from me?" Yang Wenxin frowned and looked at Jiao Meimei.

Jiao Meimei stepped back a few steps, with an embarrassed expression on her face: "No, you misunderstood!"

Yang Wenxin was almost going to be stupid, this girl lied to Mo Junchi, and now she is still stealing from her, she deserves to be chased by Mo Junchi like that.

Wicked people have their own troubles, since Mo Junchi is already dealing with Jiao Meimei, Yang Wenxin doesn't bother to pay attention to it, and turns his head to be fierce.

But when he really planned to go out, he bumped into an old man head-on, with a childlike face and white hair, his tendon and flesh were leaking out, and his face was serious.

"Mr. Zhu, that's the boy. He beat my men!" Mo Junchi immediately yelled when he saw the person coming.

Yang Wenxin frowned, looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still an hour to the time agreed with Bai Yunpiao.

But judging by the situation, I'm afraid it's not easy for me to leave today.

"Boy, do you have the guts to eat the bear's heart? Dare to hit the young master of the Mo family?" Mr. Zhu looked at Yang Wenxin with displeasure on his face.

"Old Zhu, this kid has some skills, don't be too aggressive, I want him to be my bodyguard!" Mo Junchi shouted again.

Elder Zhu nodded, looked at Yang Wenxin and said, "Boy, my young master thinks highly of you. If you are his bodyguard, I can spare you!"

"Sorry, not interested!"

As soon as Yang Wenxin finished speaking, Elder Zhu swung his fist towards Yang Wenxin's face. Yang Wenxin felt a gust of wind whizzing by, and subconsciously used the Qinggong of the Ancient Tomb School to avoid it.

"Good boy, no wonder my young master has a crush on you, you really have some skills!" Elder Zhu looked at Yang Wenxin, with a hint of love for talent on his face.

Yang Wenxin looked at Mr. Zhu, mainly because he was a little more apprehensive. Although the old man looked quite old, the pressure brought by his fists was extremely strong.

Before Yang Wenxin could speak, Zhu Lao's figure suddenly flashed, and his current speed was not even a bit slower than Yang Wenxin's lightness kung fu.

This old Zhu will also do light work!
Yang Wenxin was secretly vigilant, seeing Elder Zhu punching down again, but he quickly lowered his head, pointing his finger towards Elder Zhu's abdomen.

Elder Zhu's reaction was also quick, and he immediately performed lightness kung fu and stepped back a few steps, with a dazed expression on his face: "Boy, who taught you fingering?"

"Nobody taught me, I invented it myself!"

"You learned it by yourself?" Elder Zhu sneered, "Boy, your fingering technique is obviously a superior martial art. At your age, you still want to create your own technique?"

Yang Wenxin shrugged, noncommittal.

Yang Wenxin's Yiyang finger itself comes from "Dragon and Babu", and the possibility of existence in real life is not high at all, so Yang Wenxin said that what he created is nothing.

"Say it earlier, maybe because of your sect, I can spare you once, old man!"

Yang Wenxin said that he had no intention of continuing to entangle with Mr. Zhu, and the two silver needles in his hand suddenly rushed out and shot towards Mr. Zhu.

Mr. Zhu reacted quickly, turned his head to avoid him, and when he looked again, Yang Wenxin had already appeared on the street.

At this time, Yang Wenxin thought that he could leave, but at this moment, a Porsche sped past, blocking Yang Wenxin's way.

Then, a girl in a red dress came down from above.

"Sister, hurry up, stop him!"

Mo Junchi's voice suddenly came from behind, Yang Wenxin was really happy, and stood still.

"Miraculous doctor Yang?" The woman was taken aback, and looked at Yang Wenxin with a tangled expression, "What happened to Junchi and you?"

Yang Wenxin looked at the woman in front of him with a helpless expression. This was not someone else, but Hongying beside Mo Lao!

"Miss, be careful with this man, this man has extraordinary skills!" Elder Zhu rushed over with light kung fu, and shouted at Yang Wenxin, "Boy, get out of the way, this is the young lady of our Mo family, you can't afford to hurt half of your hair Take this responsibility!"

"Mr. Zhu, you..." Hongying's face gradually turned livid, and she immediately said to Yang Wenxin, "Doctor Yang, don't be offended, Junchi is just a child with a temper, he didn't mean to offend you!"

"Miraculous doctor Yang?"

Elder Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Yang Wenxin with astonishment. This kid only took two steps out of the door, so why did he have so many names?
"Miss, who is this?"

"Hmph, Mr. Zhu, you are the housekeeper of the Mo family, when did you become the personal thug of this little bastard, Junchi?"

Hearing Hongying's lesson, Mr. Zhu was taken aback for a moment, looked down at the ground and said, "Yes...it was Master Junchi who called to say that someone had beaten his bodyguard, and I came here just because I was worried!"