Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

"Boy, is that you?"

The leader of those people suddenly looked at Yang Wenxin, and the only spider eye that was exposed all over his body flashed fiercely.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that your dumb point will heal so quickly!"

Yang Wenxin ignored the leader, but smiled at the person who spoke at the beginning.

This person is not someone else, it is the one who was acupointed by Yang Wenxin with a silver needle yesterday. Although his face is covered today, Yang Wenxin's voice is very clear.

After all, it is Yang Wen's new dumb acupoint. Even if it has recovered now, it will inevitably leave sequelae. The hoarse and powerless feeling is like drinking a catty of chili oil in one gulp.

"Sure enough, if you find the Mo family, you will be found!"

The man said hoarsely, the voice was unrecognizable, which made people feel a little pitiful.

Yang Wenxin froze, looked at Mo Junchi who was not far away, bowed his head beside Wulao, and immediately became able to react.

This group of people should be looking for themselves but couldn't find them, but they noticed that Mo Junchi, the young master of the Mo family, had talked with Yang Wenxin.

So, what happened today.

"Yang Wenxin, you did something good again, and you even scolded grandpa!"

Mo Junchi, who was still in a daze just now, realized what was going on, and yelled at Yang Wenxin.

"go away!"

Mo Lao kicked Mo Junchi, kicked him aside, and at the same time said from Yang Wenxin, "Wenxin, be careful!"

Yang Wenxin nodded, and said to the group of men in black: "Are you going together, or one by one?"

"Boy, you are too crazy!"

Yesterday's man in black cursed, "Let me, Qiu Liu, take care of you!"

During the conversation, Qiu Liu's fist hit Yang Wenxin like a cannonball.

Yang Wenxin snorted coldly, and easily dodged by relying on the ancient tomb sect's lightness kung fu, and then stabbed Qiu Liu's rib with a silver needle.

Qiu Liu was not one to wait for nothing, with lotuses growing under his feet, he dodged easily, but he was indeed slapped on the ground by Yang Wenxin: "That's it?"

This kid is so strong?

Everyone present was taken aback for a moment, and the one who was most surprised was Mr. Zhu!
A few days ago, he was still able to fight with Yang Wenxin, but looking at Yang Wenxin's appearance now, I am afraid that he is much stronger than before.

Because even Zhu Lao dared not say that he could defeat a man in black in such a short period of time!

However, this growth is too fast. The last time he confronted him seemed to be only one month. Is this the growth speed that normal people can have?
"Boy, you..."

Qiu Liu lay on the ground, looking at Yang Wenxin in disbelief. He struggled to stand up, but he did find that there was a force in his body constantly disturbing his meridians.

The whole body has no strength at all!
"I told you guys earlier, let's go together, lest others say that I bully you!"

Go together?Or is it bullying?
Hearing this, the group of men in black felt as if they had been slapped hard on the face.

However, these men in black also knew very well in their hearts that they were not Yang Wenxin's opponents at all, so they rushed towards Yang Wenxin together immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Wenxin couldn't help sneering, more than a dozen silver needles appeared in his hand in an instant, and then shot out his fingers suddenly.

The group of people reacted extremely quickly, but there were a few who did not escape and fell directly to the ground.

As for the few others who escaped, Yang Wenxin said that after the first person stepped forward and gave them a slap, they all became honest.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Yang Wenxin would not be so foolish as to believe that these people are human traffickers, what can they do if they are so powerful?
"Hmph, boy, I lost in your hands today, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

Qiu cursed loudly, with a ruthless expression on his face.

Yang Wenxin smiled slightly, and stepped forward to remove all the kerchiefs from the faces of all of them.

All of a sudden, the Mo family present shouted in shock at the same time, all of these people's faces were covered with burn scars!
"Hehe, I thought you guys didn't want others to see your appearance, but I didn't expect it to be a bunch of shameless things!"

Yang Wenxin sneered, squatted in front of Qiu Da, and said with a smile:

"Tell me, who are you?"

"Hmph, you are dreaming!"

"Oh?"

Yang Wenxin frowned slightly, and inserted a silver needle directly through Qiu Da's Tianling Gai, and for a moment, Qiu Da felt a numbness all over his body.

"You... what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything, I just stuck a needle. As for the consequences, if it was more serious, I might tell the whole truth in a while!"

"you……"

Qiu Da knew that Yang Wenxin had such strength that he was able to touch Qiu Liu's dumb acupoint from a distance with just a single silver needle. It is not surprising that he has such strength.

"Hmph, you won't know!"

Qiu Da said coldly.

But at this moment, Yang Wenxin made a sudden move and grabbed Qiu Da's jaw, and the two rows of teeth in his mouth could not be closed for a long time.

"You are dead soldiers!"

Yang Wenxin smiled slightly, "If you want to bite the poison in your teeth, it's better to avoid it!"

"Woooooooo..."

Qiu Da kept yelling, but the voice was indistinct, and nothing could be heard at all.

As for the other people on the side, someone from the Mo family had already pinched their jaws to prevent them from biting the poisonous bag.

"Bang~"

Yang Wenxin slapped him suddenly, dislocating Qiu Da's jaw. Until then, Yang Wenxin took Qiu Da's hand back.

Seeing this, everyone in the group followed suit.

"Since you are unwilling to tell even if you die, then I won't ask any more!"

Yang Wenxin smiled slightly, and suddenly looked to the side, and then shot out a silver needle.

"Bang~"

A metal interlacing sound sounded, and a figure suddenly jumped from the eaves of the next floor:
"Good boy, you can actually discover my existence!"

It was a skinny old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and old cloth shoes. Judging from his age, he should be in his 60s.

"An octogenarian, also meddling in this kind of thing?"

Old man?

Everyone in the Mo family was stunned, and they couldn't believe that this person was eight or ninety years old.

"It's extraordinary to have such vicious eyes at such a young age!"

The old man smiled slightly and looked at Yang Wenxin appreciatively.

Yang Wenxin snorted coldly. He has traveled through so many martial arts worlds, and he has met many old people. Martial arts itself can play a role in strengthening the body. When it reaches a certain level, it can naturally rejuvenate a little.

This is not difficult!
"Boy, are you interested in being an enshrinement to our Qiu family? Your benefits will definitely not be lost!"

"Sorry, not interested!"