"Could it be that you are Qin Mu?"

Qin Mu replied.

The other party was so angry that he couldn't answer.

This kid talks too*.

Han Dong's face sank and he was very displeased.

One of his disciples, Hu Xiao, rushed over behind him, "Boy, don't drag it like this, my master is a national sanda martial arts champion." ”

Han Dong waved his hand, "Keep a low profile, don't scare people!"

When Qin Mu saw him like this, he almost wanted to laugh out loud.

Han Dong said very solemnly, "Young man, don't be so arrogant, I heard that you are good, so I came here to ask for advice." ”

Qin Mu glanced at him casually, "I won't fight with you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Where can Duan Hongwen swallow this breath?

Want to run if you can't beat it?

Scared?

If you're afraid, you'll admit defeat.

Get down on your knees and beg me!

The two brothers are still looking forward to Qin Mu being beaten to his knees?

You beat Duan Hongwu like this, and you want to leave if you don't fight you?

There are no doors.

Han Dong frowned, "Slow!"

Hearing that Qin Mu didn't fight with him, he suddenly felt a kind of insulted anger in his heart.

How dare this kid look down on himself?

Licentious!

The dignified national sanda martial arts champion, although he is not the first in the world, at least in this circle, he has not served anyone. What does this kid mean?

Seeing that Qin Mu didn't care so much, Han Dong said angrily, "What do you mean?"

"It's okay if you don't want to fight. Kneel down and admit their mistake to Hongwen. ”

"The compensation that deserves the reparation, the apology that deserves the apology. I could consider letting you go. ”

Qin Mu's eyelids lifted and he casually glanced at the group of people in the Duan family.

"You're from Tiandu, aren't you?"

Han Dong snorted, "Count you as acquaintances." I just can't get used to seeing you bully, so I rushed over from Tiandu to meet you. ”

Qin Mu finished his last puff and pinched the cigarette butt.

"You misunderstood me. ”

He spoke slowly, "I see that it is not easy for you to become famous." is in his thirties, and after more than 20 years of hard work, it was not easy to get famous. Wouldn't it be ugly if you lost?"

"Hmph, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Han Dong was almost angry with Qin Mu's words.

Will his own dignified national sanda martial arts champion lose to him?

Who does he think he is?

That's a bit bigger than the one you pretend!

With Han Dong's experience, he has read countless people, and he really can't see what Qin Mu has to do.

He has no momentum on him, and he has no murderous spirit.

What kind of master is this?

He suspected that when Duan Hongwu said that his surname was very powerful, his words were mixed with water.

Duan Hongwen behind him spoke, "Cousin, don't talk nonsense with this kid, the wine and food in Yixian Mansion are still hot?"

Han Dong decided not to talk nonsense with Qin Mu anymore and did it directly.

First, to show his strength, and secondly, to vent his anger for the two cousins.

As long as the surnamed Qin is beaten down, he doesn't care about the rest.

The Duan Hongwen brothers can deal with it as they want.

So Han Dong frowned, "Let's make a move!"

Qin Mu sighed, "Sure enough, the words are contrary to the ear, and the good medicine is bitter." ”

"But if you don't come to me today, I'll go to you another day to settle the score. ”

Qin Mu set his eyes on Duan Hongwen, "Since you are here today and have found a helper, then let's finish it today!"

For some reason, Duan Hongwen's heart sank.

But he just couldn't get used to seeing this kid being too dragged, especially when he thought that he stuck his tongue into Lu Guofang's mouth, he was so angry that he wanted to kill.

Han Dong couldn't help it, "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"

Qin Mu glanced at him, "You are practicing foreign family skills, and your skills are good." It's a pity ......"

At this point, he deliberately stopped.

"What a pity?"

Han Dong was stunned and asked.

Qin Mu stretched out his hand, "It's a guest from afar, since you are a friend with martial arts, I respect you." ”

Han Dong didn't know what he meant, and when he saw the other party reaching out, of course he couldn't lose his identity.

He also stretched out his hand and shook it with Qin Mu.

Qin Mu had a faint smile on his face.

"Han Guanguan, seeing that you have so many relatives here today, I won't lose your face. ”

"If you can win me with your handshake today, I'll throw in the towel. ”

Yo!

This kid actually wants to compete with his own wrist strength?

Han Dong suddenly wanted to laugh out loud.

He probably didn't know that he was born with divine power and great strength.

It is with these advantages, coupled with the hard work of the day after tomorrow, that he is able to sit firmly in the position of the national sanda martial arts champion.

I didn't expect this kid to pick anything, but to compare his wrist strength with himself.

Let's not talk about myself first, let's take my disciple Long Fei as an example, it is easy to lift a boulder of three hundred catties.

His strength in this area must be much higher than theirs.

Thinking that Qin Mu was looking for abuse by himself, Han Dong suddenly felt an indescribable excitement.

When the time came, it was said that he only shook hands with the other party, and the other party was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and admitted defeat.

A slightly excited gaze swept over Qin Mu's face, and Qin Mu didn't see any clues on his face, as if he didn't know that he was about to face a huge risk.

"Mr. Qin, since this is the case, then I might as well be respectful!"

A smile flashed on Han Dong's face, and he suddenly exerted his strength.

A powerful force seemed to crush Qin Mu's hand in an instant.

And there was always a hint of a playful smile on his face.

As if to say, this is what you asked for, but you can't blame others.

It's a pity that he couldn't laugh anymore soon.

Qin Mu stood there, seemingly not responding at all.

Ay?

Impossible?

I'll continue!

Han Dong increased his strength again and exerted all his strength.

His face turned red in an instant.

This time, he used all his strength.

In normal times, even a hollow water pipe should be flattened by him.

But......

Qin Mu didn't react at all.

His hands seemed to be harder than steel, harder than iron.

Han Dong was shocked.

Then, he saw Qin Mu smiling.

This smile suddenly made him feel an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

An invisible force locked his wrist.

So that he can't pull out, can't stretch out.

He could only keep that move.

And then, this force, gradually, contracted, contracted.

It's as if your hand is in a machine, and the pressure around you is continuous.

Squeeze his wrists raw into a pulp.

Oh my!

At first, Han Dong felt that he could hold on a little longer, but this persistence was shorter than the time he spent in bed.

The people next to them looked at the expressions of the two of them strangely, and they found that Qin Mu always had that kind of smile on his face.

And Han Dong's face was also a smile at first.

It's just that it soon turns red, then purple, and then white again.

On his forehead, sweat was pouring rain.

How did the young people of the Duan family know what was going on?

Just shaking hands, is it so scary?

They are still depressed in their hearts, fighting and not fighting, making hair?

They just want to see the kind of stimulation that Qin Mu was beaten up.

But in just a few minutes, Han Dong was already sweating profusely and soaking wet.

The three disciples behind him shouted nervously, "Master!"

Han Dong waved painfully to stop them from approaching.

I saw Qin Mu's brows sinking, and Han Dong knelt down with a thud.

Forehead?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Han Dong in a daze.

Qin Mu let go of his hand, Han Dong knelt on the ground, and said painfully, "I lost!"