Lin Muyang looked at Lu Ming with suspicious eyes, no matter how this guy looked, he looked like he was dumping the pot, Lin Muyang took the contract and looked at it carefully again, and found that it was really his private property and had nothing to do with Longxing Group.

Thinking that the reason why this Zilan Club was safe and sound in the past should be Huo Wenshan's deterrence, after all, he was the boss of Longxing, and now if he was a kid in his twenties, I am afraid it would be difficult to be afraid.

It's not bad to think about Xia Yao, especially the Xia family behind it, which is a powerful deterrent weapon.

Lin Muyang turned his head to look at Xia Yao and asked, "Can you?"

After all, there are a lot of fish and dragons here, and the people who come have backgrounds, and it is difficult to stay alone in the network of intertwined powers.

Can you?

Hearing this, Xia Yaoqiao's face suddenly showed a wave of anger, is this questioning her ability?

It must be.

"Why? Look down on Miss Ben, your sister's second major in college is interior design."

Everyone is speechless, like a thunderbolt from the sky, since the dignified Xia family went to learn interior design, it is not to belittle the meaning of interior design, in fact, this industry is an industry that makes money, but it is also different from martial artists and ordinary people.

Choosing the interior design of a martial artist is like installing a Santana's rearview mirror on a Rollslas, and everyone is curious how the Xia family could agree.

Xia Yao shrugged, with a look of envy, jealousy, ruthlessness, and guess!

"All you can say is that you have a good father"

Chang Xing sighed, how can there be such a big gap between his father.

If Chang Xing was like Xia Yao, he would have been dismantled by his father a long time ago.

"Then I'll also come here to work, I can sing, just because I quit my job in the hospital, I have time," Lin Muyan raised his hand and said excitedly.

"No, why are you a girl working here? There are all kinds of people here, how unsafe, how can I explain to my parents if something happens?"

Lin Muyang decisively vetoed Lin Muyan's proposal.

"Brother, I've grown up"

Lin Muyan walked to Lin Muyang's side with some grievances, grabbed his hand and shook it, and became coquettish.

"Your sugar-coated cannonballs are useless to me!"

Lin Muyang is like a rock in the wind and rain, resolutely unwavering.

Seeing that it was ineffective for Lin Muyang, Lin Muyan smiled playfully and turned his gaze to Xia Yao, and Xia Yao was also taken aback by his eyes, but it was too late to dodge it.

"Sister-in-law!

Lin Muyan deliberately elongated his voice.

"It's okay for Mu Yan to work here, I will stay here often, don't worry" Xia Yao began to intercede for Lin Muyan, and at the same time, Xia Yao could also see that Lin Muyang was a little shaken, but he didn't know how to take back what he had just said.

This red and white face can only be coordinated by itself.

"Okay, but you have to remember that you must protect yourself, and you must tell your sister-in-law if you encounter any grievances," Lin Muyang said.

Lin Muyan nodded excitedly, "Brother, you protect me like this, what should I do if I get married in the future?"

Lin Muyang nodded Lin Muyan's little nose, "Then I'll marry together"

Everyone shouted, and felt that their goosebumps fell to the ground, Lin Muyang is a sister control.

"Then who dares to marry me?"

"Then I will raise you for the rest of my life, rest assured that your sister-in-law will agree"

Lin Muyang looked at Xia Yao with a smile, and Xia Yao gave Lin Muyang a fierce look.

"We don't object to show affection, we don't object to show brother and sister love, but don't go too far" Chang Xing and the three looked at Lin Muyang with a depressed face, which was clearly showing off.

Lin Muyang returned to school in the afternoon, the playground had been completely repaired, and there was no abnormality in the school, the only difference was that Xu Bochao had not come to school since yesterday.

One went down to spend quietly.

Evening self-study, Lin Muyang came to the school library and took a turn, "What are you looking for?" Lin Muyang turned his head and saw that it was Principal Lu.

"Hello Headmaster, I'm looking for the right martial arts"

Principal Lu nodded, looked at Lin Muyang and said, "The advantage of the ancient general's martial arts is that martial cultivators can learn any natural martial arts and will not be affected, even those more special sword martial arts, sword martial arts."

Lin Muyang quietly followed the principal, listening carefully and not wanting to let go of any point, which was really rare for him.

"What kind of martial arts does the principal think I should choose?"

Principal Lu turned around and looked at the martial arts listed on the bookshelf and said, "What you choose, then you have to see what you need, the teacher is not omnipotent, the teacher's choice is not necessarily right, the master leads the door to practice in the individual, I can only tell you the pros and cons, and the choice after weighing the pros and cons depends on yourself."

Lin Muyang raised his head as if he understood.

"Thank you, principal, I see!"

Lin Muyang said with a smile.

Principal Lu was relieved to see that Lin Muyang understood a little.

"Is there something wrong with the principal opening a small stove like this?" Lin Muyang felt that something was wrong since Principal Lu appeared, and now he took the initiative to point himself, and let Lin Muyang be sure that something must be something.

Principal Lu took out an invitation card from his suit pocket, "This is a high school tournament held during the winter vacation, I hope you can participate, there are a total of five places in our Kyoto school!"

Lin Muyang opened the invitation, the National High School Winter Martial Arts League.

"You still have three months to go!"

patted Lin Muyang on the shoulder, Principal Lu didn't stop and turned around and left the library, Lin Muyang put away the invitation card and began to choose the right martial arts for himself.

Rows of martial arts, walking slowly, Lin Muyang finally stopped at a wind martial art.

Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, divided into three layers of phantoms, shifting, and being lost, reaching the point of being lost can divide several figures to confuse the enemy, and can also increase the movement speed of the monk.

Thinking that he has two major attack skills, gold and thunder, plus wind martial arts, he can make up for the shortcomings in movement.

In the end, I chose this wind system martial art Ling Feng Jue.

Lin Muyang left Principal Lu and reappeared, took out a wind martial art from his arms, and reinserted it into the place just now, and Ling Feng Jue was also written on it.

"Boy, I hope you don't let me down"

Principal Lu really turned away.

For a few days, Lin Muyang had been studying the Ling Feng Technique, and when he cultivated to the phantom, Lin Muyang obviously noticed that his movement speed was getting faster.

Running the spiritual power, I felt like a whirlwind spinning on my feet, and the whole person was floating in the air.

"This should at least be a low-grade martial art," Lin Muyang felt the value of this Ling Feng Jue.

A week passed, and I was about to leave at the end of the evening self-study when a voice stopped me.

"Muyang"

Lin Muyang turned around and saw Lu Ming coming over.

At this time, Lu Ming was wearing a school uniform, with eyes and a good student, not at all as sworn and confident as he did a few days ago.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Muyang asked in surprise.