Seeing this, Mo Xiaosheng's complexion changed, he kicked his feet, and hurriedly chased after Li Qianjue, and when Li Qianjue was about to rush to Yan Lun, Mo Xiaosheng happened to rush to Li Qianjue's side, grabbed Li Qianjue's arm, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Brother Li, have you forgotten what kind of occasion this is?!Do you want to be kicked out?!"

If Li Qianjue dared to make a move with Yan Lun on such an occasion, then he would definitely be kicked out!

Li Qianjue gritted her teeth vigorously when she heard this, and then slowly released her clenched fist.

Yan Lun also noticed Li Qianjue who rushed over at this time, directly ignored the almost cannibalistic expression on Li Qianjue's face, smiled brightly at Li Qianjue, and said, "Big brother!"

"What are you screaming about, who the fuck is your big brother?!"

Li Qianjue's face was calm, and he roared angrily at Yan Lun, he was extremely angry in his heart, he didn't expect that there were such shameless people in the world!

Li Qianjue roared, and the people around couldn't help but glance at this side curiously.

Mo Xiaosheng hurriedly dragged him and reminded, "Brother Li, didn't I remind you just now, what kind of occasion is this, pay attention to the impact!"

Li Qianjue snorted and panted, trying her best to suppress her anger.

"Big brother, whether you admit it or not, you are my eldest brother, after all, Qianying is my fiancée, and sooner or later she will enter our Yan family!"

Yan Lun smiled shamelessly at Li Qianjue with a cheeky face.

In fact, he did call Brother Li Qianjue before, and Li Qianjue also agreed very happily, but it was all before their family divorced.

"Fart!"

Li Qianjue shouted angrily, but tried to keep her voice as low as possible, and said sharply, "I just let my sister stay at home for the rest of my life, and I won't let her marry a scumbag like you!"

Yan Lun saw Li Qianjue scolding himself in front of so many people, his face suddenly became a little unbearable, his complexion changed, and he said coldly, "Brother Li, you scolded me like this today, for the sake of you being hit by a car and hurting your brain, and you have been in a coma for a year and a half, I don't care about you, you are stupid when you are hit!"

"Fuck you, who are you scolding?!"

Li Qianjue's face sank when he heard this, and he was about to swing his fist at Yan Lun's face, he had long wanted to beat this ungrateful bastard, so he would rather risk being kicked out than give him a hard lesson.

It's just that he didn't notice that the foreign bodyguard behind Yan Lun had a cold face, and he was about to do something to him, and it was possible that Li Qianjue's fist had not touched Yan Lun's clothes, and he himself was kicked out.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaosheng grabbed his arm in time, pulled his fist back violently, glanced at Yan Lun, and said to Li Qianjue with a smile, "Brother Li, stop being angry, there is a good saying, a good man doesn't get angry with dogs, why do you bother!"

Yan Lun snorted coldly, and was about to say something, but his complexion suddenly changed, and he reacted to the meaning of Mo Xiaosheng's words, and scolded Mo Xiaosheng angrily, "Little rabbit, who are you scolding for being a dog?!"

"Why, is Young Master Yan's language not good, can't you hear such simple words, of course I'm scolding you!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled faintly at Yan Lun and said without hesitation.

Although no one told him that the person in front of him in a black and blue suit was Yan Lun, he could guess it.

"Fuck you, little bunny, are you looking for death!"

Yan Lunqi's chest hurt, but now in this situation, he didn't dare to let his bodyguard do it, so he had to point at Mo Xiaosheng and scolded angrily, threatening, "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu picked your skin!"

"You dare!"

"Even if you don't look in the mirror, you can see what you are!"

Without waiting for Mo Xiaosheng to speak, Qiao Yiyi and Luo Yilin on the side suddenly turned pale, hurriedly came to Mo Xiaosheng's side, and slashed back at Yan Lun fiercely for Mo Xiaosheng.

Yan Lun's face couldn't help but be stunned, his face was full of surprise, he didn't understand why Qiao Yiyi and Luo Yilin, the two beauties, were so angry all of a sudden, they just spoke for Li Qianying, why did they still talk for Mo Xiaosheng, this kid?!

"Mr. Mo, don't pay attention to this kind of person, let's go!"

Li Qianying also stood up and persuaded Mo Xiaosheng, signaling Mo Xiaosheng not to deal with Yan Lun.

"Mr. Mo?!"

Yan Lun's face changed when he heard this, and he seemed to suddenly think of something, stared at Lin Yu with wide eyes and said, "You are Mo Xiaosheng?!"

Mo Xiaosheng was slightly stunned when he heard that he actually knew himself, but there was no big surprise on his face, he smiled indifferently at Yan Lun, and admitted without fear, "Yes, I am Mo Xiaosheng!"

For a boy like Yan Lun, Mo Xiaosheng has never taken the initiative to provoke them, but he is also not afraid of them!

"Heh, I'll just say, it turns out that you are the dirt bun from Heyang!"

Yan Lun glanced Mo Xiaosheng up and down, with a thick mockery and contempt in his eyes.

"Please speak cleanly!"

Qiao Yiyi took the lead in quitting when she heard this, and coldly scolded Yan Lun, Yan Lun not only scolded Mo Xiaosheng, but also scolded their whole family, their whole family is a native of Heyang.

"I don't know if it's dirty or not, but I can smell that Yan Gongzi's mouth is quite smelly, and it seems that overseas water can't wash your mouth clean!"

Mo Xiaosheng shot back lightly.

"Humph!"

Yan Lun snorted coldly, looked at Mo Xiaosheng with a gloomy face and said proudly, "Boy, I don't talk to you so fast, don't think that you know how good you are, even if you know how good you are, you can't be as powerful as a bullet! To tell you the truth, this Jack behind me is a sharpshooter, and there are no less than five kung fu masters who have died under his gun!"

As a friend of Zhang Yihong, he naturally knows that Mo Xiaosheng's skills are not ordinary, but he doesn't know how terrifying Mo Xiaosheng's skills are.

Jack, the foreigner bodyguard behind him, couldn't help but straighten his waist with pride when he heard this, glanced at Mo Xiaosheng with contempt, patted the pistol on his waist a little provocatively, and put on an arrogant look with his head held high.

Indeed, as a sharpshooter, he was confident that no matter how powerful Mo Xiaosheng was, he would be able to solve it with two bullets at most!

Mo Xiaosheng smiled faintly, and wanted to tell Yan Lun, don't say it, he is really better than bullets!

Not to mention anything else, if he and Yan Lun go head-to-head one-on-one, he will let Yan Lun shoot himself ten times first, and in the end, it will definitely be Yan Lun who will die, and he will be unscathed.

However, although Mo Xiaosheng said so in his heart, he didn't say it, he smiled faintly at Yan Lun, and said, "Yan Gongzi, don't think that you will forget your ancestors after staying overseas for a few years, Chinese kung fu is one of the cultural essences passed down from our ancestors, containing the spirit of our Huaxia, it is much stronger and more profound than you imagined, so I hope you pay attention when you speak in the future! Otherwise, if there is a kung fu master who is lively one day, be careful of your own suffering!"

"Suffering?!"

Yan Lun sneered, hearing the almost threatening meaning of Mo Xiaosheng's words, and sneered nonchalantly, "Don't say it, I, I really just want to suffer a little, over the years, I have also met some self-proclaimed kung fu masters in Chinatown, no, they are at best some jugglers, and they want to compete with me, but what is the result?! They didn't let me suffer not to mention, and they all died under Jack's gun!"

Saying that, Yan Lun spread his hands very arrogantly, made a helpless look, raised his eyebrows and sneered at Mo Xiaosheng, "Little brother, what age is it, and it's stupid and ridiculous to talk about Huaxia Kung Fu!"

Li Qianjue and the others were angry when they heard Yan Lun insulting their own national culture like this, but they didn't know how to fight back against Yan Lun, because in their hearts, they also thought that no matter how powerful Chinese kung fu was, it couldn't be compared with guns and cannons, so although Yan Lun's words sounded harsh, they were true.

"If you want to practice Chinese kung fu to kill people with one hand, you need to practice it for decades. ”

At this time, Jack behind Yan Lun also said in blunt Chinese, "But I kill your Chinese martial artists, it only takes a second to be enough, when they die in front of me, they don't even have time to scream, I really don't understand, you Chinese people are really stupid, after practicing decades of kung fu, you can't beat the moment I pull the trigger, then please, what is the meaning of your Huaxia kung fu?!"

"Foreign devil, don't flash your tongue when the wind blows!"

At this time, the Yueren Wang behind Mo Xiaosheng couldn't bear it anymore, stood up suddenly, and said sharply to Jack, "The reason why you were able to kill those people can only mean that their kung fu has not yet been practiced, if you meet a real master, you don't even think about having a chance to shoot!"

"Oh, is it?!"

When Jack heard King Yueren's words, the hand inserted in the inside of the suit suddenly lit up, holding a small shiny pistol in his hand, he shook it a few times in the blink of an eye, and then inserted it back into the waistband of his trousers at a very fast speed, and said to King Yueren in a cold voice, "If I had shot just now, I'm afraid you would have died several times!"

As a famous sharpshooter in the Western world, Jack is not in vain, and his excellent gun playing skills make him not know how many times he has escaped death!

"Jack, what are you doing!

Yan Lun scolded Jack coldly, his face turned pale, this gun was reluctantly brought in by Zhang Yihong's father after he begged Zhang Yihong's father for a long time, and Zhang Youan said that he must not be discovered, but this stupid Jack actually showed up in front of Mo Xiaosheng and others.

However, King Yue didn't pay attention to this at all, and shot back at Jack coldly, "To tell you the truth, if I can do it, you will be dead before you shoot!"

"Okay, I appreciate your confidence, otherwise, after this event is over, how about we have a competition?"

Jack said in a somewhat provocative tone, "Let's see if your Chinese people's cowhide is powerful, or my bullets are powerful?!"

King Yue Ren didn't speak, turned his head and looked at Mo Xiaosheng, obviously asking Mo Xiaosheng for what he meant.

Yan Lun raised his head, a hint of pride appeared on his face, seeing that Mo Xiaosheng seemed to hesitate, he also added fuel and vinegar and said, "Mo Xiaosheng, why, just now you blew Huaxia Kung Fu so badly, and now you want to compare it with real knives and real guns, but you are cowardly?!"

"Damn, sir, promise him to do it with them!"

At this time, Li Zhen on the side was a little unbearable and persuaded Mo Xiaosheng, he knew Yue Renwang's skills, and he also knew Yue Renwang's character, and knew that Yue Renwang dared to say that just now, he was 100% sure!

If it weren't for his inadequacy, he would have been eager to go into battle himself and teach these rabbit cubs who don't take Huaxia kung fu seriously! Especially Yan Lun, a white-eyed wolf who keeps the blood of the Chinese people, but eats inside and out, grows the ambition of others, and destroys his own prestige!

Although Li Qianjue and Wang Xuan also felt angry, they knew that this was not a joke, and if they were not careful, they would kill someone, so they hurriedly persuaded Mo Xiaosheng, "Xiaosheng, think twice, don't be brave for a while!"

Mo Xiaosheng wrinkled his brows and thought for a while, and then said to King Yue with a solemn face, "Okay, Brother Yue, then I will agree with you to compare with him!"

"Thank you, sir!"

When King Yue heard Mo Xiaosheng agree, he nodded with some gratitude, and a trace of excitement flashed inexplicably on his face, you know, he used to have to fight with people almost every day, and he had to see blood every day, but since he followed Mo Xiaosheng, he hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, and the only thing he could do was to learn from Ming Cheng and Li Zhen, but this was like scratching his boots, and it still made him uncomfortable.

"Okay, it's a word, no remorse!"

Yan Lun's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he glanced at Jack behind him, and a trace of smugness flashed on both of their faces, feeling that Mo Xiaosheng and the two of them were fools, people are compared to bullets, is that comparable?!

Jack has a lot of self-confidence, even if he can't shoot King Yue Ren on the spot due to the legal system of Huaxia, it will definitely make him a complete cripple!

However, Mo Xiaosheng's face was still solemn, and he continued to instruct King Yue Ren very uneasily, "But Brother Yue, I promise that although I agree, I will explain to you clearly in advance, when you compare with him, you can break his wrists and ankles, but you must not hurt his life, you know? !

Hearing his words, Yan Lun and Jack on the side both changed their faces, and looked at Mo Xiaosheng in surprise and surprise, secretly thinking that this kid should be crazy, right?!

Even Li Qianjue, Wang Xuan and others on the side couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Mo Xiaosheng with disbelief on their faces, thinking that Mo Xiaosheng was talking nonsense.

After all, how can a man outperform a bullet!

And the bullet was shot from the pistol of one of the sharpshooters!