Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

"Scum? Are you talking about me?"

The figure turned around, but it was dressed as a frustrated middle-aged man.

Messy hair, greasy face covered with stubble, sloppy wearing a shirt that has not been washed for an unknown period of time, and the white collar is even a little yellow.

When Chen Xi saw this attire, he frowned with disgust on his face: "Aren't you a scum or something? Just use robbery in broad daylight, and you don't know how to respect the old and love the young. You are not only a scum, but also a scum The scum in the middle!"

"You!" The middle-aged man was angry, and raised his right hand to teach Chen Xi a lesson, but when his arm was raised in the air, an evil thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

The girl in front of me doesn't look big, but both her looks and her figure are top-notch!

If only such a woman could be obtained.

That...hehe!
"Girl, I think you are young, so I won't argue with you this time." The middle-aged man smirked maliciously.

Chen Xi thought that this person saw him clearly, and his anger subsided a lot, and his voice softened: "Since you know you were wrong, then apologize to grandma properly!"

"Apologize? Who said I have to apologize to that old bastard? I mean, as long as you are willing to stay with me for a night, I don't care about what happened today." Driven by evil thoughts, the middle-aged man finally revealed himself Looking at his true colors, he grinned disgustingly, "Otherwise, you understand!"

"you!"

Chen Xi is a college student at school, when it comes to hooliganism, how can he compare with this frustrated old man who has been around for countless years?
In a panic, he began to panic.

The middle-aged man immediately became excited when he saw this. Judging from his experience, once a woman showed such an expression, it was the best time. The raised right hand changed from a palm to a claw, and moved towards Chen Xi like an eagle grabbing a chick. Caught it.

The incident happened so suddenly, how could Chen Xi react, seeing the middle-aged man's hand rushing towards him, he quickly closed his eyes, hoping to use this to relieve the physical sensation.

But several seconds passed.

The imaginary feeling of the body being restrained did not come, on the contrary, it was relaxed, and there was a faint smell of energetic male hormones.

Open your eyes.

It was Yang Wenxin who made the move and grabbed the salty pig's hand extended by the middle-aged man.

"In broad daylight, not only grabbing egg pancakes by force, but also trying to molest a girl, are you a fucking man or not!"

Yang Wenxin couldn't take it anymore, if he hadn't seen Chen Xi trying to persuade this man, he would have taken him down a long time ago.

Aside from this man's attire, just relying on the few things he has done, it is definitely not what a man should do.

People who have hands and feet still want to grab them, but people who are tall and look like humans have to do things that are not as good as pigs and dogs.

"Boy, I advise Bi not to meddle in his own business, otherwise the hospital doesn't mind having one more patient!"

Yang Wenxin didn't use Hong Qigong's experience card for this catch, but only used the ancient tomb sect lightness kung fu obtained when he crossed Yang Guo, because although the speed was fast, the strength on the wrist was still his own strength, which did not give the middle-aged The man brought too much oppression, and at the same time created an illusion that Yang Wenxin was bullying the middle-aged man.

After all, Yang Wenxin is a programmer, and he looks clean and innocent, so this action is probably just a coincidence.

The middle-aged man jerked his hand away from Yang Wenxin's hand.

Because Yang Wenxin didn't expect this step, he took two steps back to stabilize his body.

This made the middle-aged man even more confident in himself, the corners of his mouth raised, and he stood in front of Yang Wenxin with a condescending attitude: "I said boy, didn't you hear me just now that you don't mind your own business? "

Yang Wenxin frowned, fixed his eyes, and met the eyes of the middle-aged man: "What if I say no?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a huge joke: "You say you don't? You dare to say no with your small body? Believe it or not..."

Believe it or not, before he could say the following words, he saw a thin fist suddenly appearing in front of his face.

Immediately after a loud noise, the middle-aged man let out a howl like killing a pig, and fell to the ground directly. A clear fist mark on his face was engraved on his facial features, as if carved, very clear.

"There's so much nonsense, so it's so careless." Yang Wenxin looked at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground with disdain, and made a stab at the same time.

This punch was naturally a punch that implied inner strength by using the Hong Qigong experience card. If Yang Wenxin hadn't stopped, this punch would have knocked out the middle-aged man directly. How could there be such a noisy butcher Voice?

"Grandma, you don't have to worry, this person has already been taught a lesson by me." Yang Wenxin wiped his hands, walked back to Chen Xi and the old lady with a smile.

I thought that I would receive a small compliment for this, and maybe I could get a face-to-face or something.

Unexpectedly, the old woman was in tears and yelled: "Son!"

Yang Wenxin and Chen Xi froze in place.

Do you dare to believe that the person who robbed egg-filled biscuits on the street is the son of the proprietress?

Yang Wenxin suddenly felt embarrassed, and just wanted to apologize, but suddenly felt a murderous attack from his skills.

Yang Wenxin, who had not withdrawn the Hong Qigong experience card, immediately turned around skillfully, dodged the sneak attack and at the same time grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist again, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he struck the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon I pinched it in my hand, and I was about to shoot it down.

If this palm hits the middle-aged man, he will definitely live there for a few days.

"Be merciful!"

Seeing this, the old woman cried out in grief.

This shout made Yang Wenxin break away from the state of anger, snorted coldly, and threw the middle-aged man aside: "If Grandma didn't intercede for you today, I would have let you stay for a few days!"

You know, Yang Wenxin hates this kind of sneaky tricks the most.

Throwed to the ground by Yang Wenxin, the middle-aged man groaned.

When the old woman saw it, her heart ached so much that she staggered and wanted to help her up.

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged man didn't understand gratitude at all, and when the old woman's withered wood-like hand was on his body, he pushed suddenly: "I don't want you to care about him!"

"You!" Yang Wenxin was furious, and was about to teach him a lesson when he heard Chen Xi shouting anxiously.

"grandmother!"

Looking at it, it turned out that the old woman had passed out because of her son's push.

Chen Xi had already helped him up, but it didn't have much effect.

How could Yang Wenxin care about such an inhuman thing? He walked to the two of them in three steps at a time, and made a rough diagnosis for the old woman by using the ability of the fruit of the operation.

"Fortunately, there is no danger to life." A few minutes later, Yang Wenxin heaved a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he did not see the middle-aged man.