Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

When these words came out, the two of them seemed to be hit in the head.

Honey?
This seems a bit too ridiculous.

"I, Mr. Yang, never speak big words. If I say that I am hundreds of times better than you, it will only be more or less."

Feeling so embarrassed, Feng Weiwen subconsciously looked at Yang Min beside him, and then at the woman opposite, and nodded: "It seems to be the case."

But naturally Feng Weiwen wouldn't say it out, firstly, Yang Min was a tyrant when he was fierce, and secondly, if he really said it out, wouldn't he just "slap" himself in the face.

Looking at Feng Weiwen and Yang Min's expressions as if they had eaten Xiang, Yang Wenxin couldn't help feeling happy!

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look at others, at you, at your girlfriend."

The saying that there is no harm without comparison is vividly reflected here.

It made the two feel very uncomfortable...

"It's already here, why don't you sit down and have a meal first!" Yang Wenxin said with a bit of sarcasm.

Seeing Yang Wenxin humiliating him over and over again, although it was all in the face of the truth, Feng Weiwen was already upset and very annoyed.

Grandma, this kid must teach him a lesson in improving his memory.

Feng Weiwen has suffered such humiliation since he was a child, and he can count on the palm of his hand. In the end, those who humiliated him also ended up miserable.

With the strength of his own black belt and his family background, Feng Weiwen was never afraid of anyone.

Originally, Feng Weiwen wanted to attack directly, but when he saw Chen Xi next to him, Feng Weiwen felt malicious and turned his attention to Chen Xi.

"I'm so sorry to bother you two, but it's hard to refuse such kindness, so let's have a meal together." Feng Weiwen said without any intention of refusing.

Yang Wenxin didn't expect that Feng Weiwen would agree to it. Normally, at this point, he would leave in despair.

He must be playing some bad idea.

Yang Wenxin was also careful at this time.

Although eating with these two is really not up to their appetite, but the words have been spoken, Yang Wenxin can only let them sit down.

Oh, let's see what tricks you have to play.

"Come, let's see what to eat. Since I met you today, it is fate. You must have a good meal. Don't worry, this meal is mine."

Feng Weiwen stared at Chen Xi from the corner of his eye while talking.

This time, Yang Wenxin also caught him, and found out that his idea was originally on Chen Xi.

"Okay!" Yang Wenxin said bluntly, why not take advantage of it.

"This is your girlfriend. Let me introduce myself. My name is Feng Weiwen. My family does some business, mainly supplying medicinal materials."

Feng Weiwen's tone did not forget to reveal that I am very rich.

"Oh, hello, my name is Chen Xi." After knowing these things, Chen Xi also didn't have the slightest affection for the two people in front of her, and she just put things in a perfunctory manner.

Seeing Chen Xi replying to him like this, Feng Weiwen was annoyed.

Okay you little bitch, wait a minute and I'll make you feel good.

Feng Weiwen stretched out his salty pig's hand, wanting to shake hands to show friendship, but in fact, he secretly wanted to take advantage of it.

Chen Xi looked at it, and also looked at Yang Wenxin, and saw Yang Wenxin nodding his head.

And in order not to be rude, he stretched out his hand reluctantly.

"what!"

What Chen Xi didn't expect was that this despicable and lustful person would dare to make a move at this time.

Feng Weiwen was sitting on the chair next door, holding Chen Xi's hand while trying to reach Chen Xi's thigh with the other hand.

"You pervert!" Chen Xi quickly stood up and took two steps back.

At this time, Chen Xi's face was full of coquettish anger and shame!
Fortunately, before this, Yang Wenxin had guessed Feng Weiwen's little thought thoroughly.

Yang Wenxin grabbed Feng Weiwen's hand immediately, and his speed has become several times faster than before with the Lightness Kung Fu of the Ancient Tomb School. In addition, the ability he acquired belongs to the type of lightness kung fu.

Yang Wenxin originally had a very bad opinion of this person, but now he was even more angry, and mercilessly used all his internal strength, twisting Feng Weiwen's arm.

"what!"

Feng Weiwen's face was full of pain and surprise. He really didn't expect Yang Wenxin to have such great strength. Fortunately, he also practiced Taekwondo, otherwise his hands would be useless.

Feng Weiwen clenched his teeth, and it took him a while to break free.

"Paralysis, you bastard, I'm afraid you want to die." Yang Wenxin stared at Feng Weiwen and said.

"Fuck, you want to break Lao Tzu's hand!"

"Today I will not only break your arm, but also blow your head off!"

The temperature of the atmosphere on the scene is getting higher and higher, and the flames of war are on the verge of breaking out!
Feng Weiwen finally couldn't bear it anymore. He who had always wanted to beat Yang Wenxin couldn't bear it anymore, "I will clean up you today, and let you be so presumptuous."

"Let me show you the strength of a Taekwondo black belt." Feng Weiwen said arrogantly.

"Then I'll give it a try, just to see how you get down."

"System, use Hong Qigong's possession card."

"Drip, successfully used."

If you don't use the possession card, you may not be able to defeat Feng Weiwen. After all, he only has the ancient tomb sect's lightness skills, and it will inevitably be insufficient for actual combat.

Feeling the previous feeling of being full of strength all over the body, Yang Wenxin felt that there was no disadvantage!

At this moment, Feng Weiwen was walking towards him, and he was very confident in the strength of his black belt.

Feng Weiwen wanted to hit Yang Wenxin directly and maim him. If he died, he wouldn't be too scared, because with the wealth in his family, he would have many ways to get out without being restricted by the law.

So Feng Weiwen didn't intend to show mercy at all, and walked straight towards Yang Wenxin.

Yang Wenxin also smiled secretly in his heart, "Hmph, so what about the black belt in Taekwondo, you will be unlucky to meet me."

A sweeping back passed by Yang Wenxin, Yang Wenxin naturally dodged it easily, but unexpectedly, Feng Weiwen's next moves were all vulnerable to fatal parts of the human body.

"Ma Dan, this brat is trying to kill someone."

"If there is no Hong Qigong's possession card, maybe I really have to explain it here."

However, after using the Possession Card, dodging Feng Weiwen's moves is simply a piece of cake.

Another sweep was coming, Yang Wenxin seized the opportunity and grabbed Feng Weiwen's ankle, dragging him up with all his strength.

Ever since, such a picture appeared in the restaurant.

One person held another person's raised leg and kept on holding it. The person who was lifted up couldn't fall down. With the dragging of others, he could only follow others by jumping with the other foot. The scene was once very funny. .

Hearing the sound of fighting here, many people around have already looked towards this side. After seeing such a scene, the onlookers couldn't help laughing!

"This is why the style of painting has changed suddenly."

It was really dumbfounding. After a while, Yang Wenxin stopped walking quickly, and then directly pulled Feng Weiwen to him with all his strength.