"Quack ......" Xuan Zhen Lao Dao laughed darkly, let go of Murong Pei, stared at Qin He with a pair of eagle-like eyes, and said arrogantly: "Poor Dao was trying to go to Qin Haoran's old bastard to take revenge, but I didn't expect to meet you, a little bastard, here, it's really providential." ”

No matter how good Qin He's cultivation is, when he hears that Xuan Zhen Lao Dao humiliates his father and himself so unmeasuredly, he can't resist the raging anger that comes out of the "rubbing"!

He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Senior, if you have any holiday with my father, you can go to the 'Qin Wumen' to solve it in person, but scolding people behind your back is done by villains." ”

"Quack...... It's a villain's doing, you really have the demeanor of an old bastard when you open your mouth. Xuan Zhen Lao Dao smiled disdainfully, "I just don't know how much kung fu I have, so let Poor Dao weigh you." ”

Xuan Zhen Lao Dao's figure suddenly flickered, and a pair of thin palms came straight towards Qin He's chest.

Qin He suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of him as fast as lightning, and a pair of eagle claws came with a "grin" sound of breaking through the air. He couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, this bull-nosed old man was weighing his martial arts, he simply wanted his own life!

This posture, feelings, this old guy and his father have a common hatred!

Qin He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and concentrated all his energy to unleash the secret technique of "Qin Wumen", "Footwork Without a Trace". I saw the soles of his feet rub, and in the blink of an eye, the majestic body turned into several afterimages, and the people who looked at it were dazzled.

"What a shameless bull's nose, you actually carried out a sneak attack in front of your juniors, are you shy or not?" Murong gently pouted a cute little mouth and scolded angrily.

Xuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this young man's footsteps to be so weird, his eyes were confused by the several afterimages he conjured, and the eagle claws that were as fast as lightning immediately fell into the air, and his old face was red.

The reason why Xuan Zhen Lao Dao blushed was not because of Murong's gentle ridicule, but because the sneak attack on the junior was unexpectedly unsuccessful! careless, he was too careless, he secretly blamed himself, worthy of being Qin Haoran's son, he still learned some real kung fu.

"Stinky boy, don't run away if you have a kind!" The afterimage disappeared in an instant, and Xuan Zhen Lao Dao saw Qin He rushing towards the first floor, thinking that he wanted to escape, and hurriedly shouted, "You are still not Qin Haoran's son?" ”

"Haha......" Qin He ran towards the gate with a gust of wind, leaving a string of hearty laughter behind him, "Xuanzhen Dao Chief, don't underestimate people, there is no one in 'Qin Wumen' who is afraid of death." The room is too cramped, how can you spread your hands and feet? Let's go out and have a good fight in the flatlands, how about it? ”

"Good, good. I'd like to see how you died today. Xuan Zhen Lao Dao was talking in his mouth, and his feet were not idle. When Qin He stepped out of the gate with his front foot, he followed with his back foot.

At the moment of the great enemy, there was no room to think about it, so Murong Pei immediately launched the "Footwork Without a Trace", and then jumped down from the third floor.

The corridor suddenly quieted down, leaving only Murong Wenyao's mother and daughter, Ji Moran and Yuan Xuechun, the dog man and woman, and Wen Jun.

Wen Jun's charming peach blossom eyes have always stayed on Murong Wenyao's body.

Like, very like, like very much!

The more Wen Jun looked at it, the more he felt that Murong Wenyao was Li Ruxue, his master in his previous life, and he couldn't help but look like it, and he was in harmony.

There are many living beings in the world, and it is not surprising that people who are similar and similar in appearance are not surprising, but people who are in harmony with God are relatively rare, and it is difficult to imitate this thing for a while. Then, there are even fewer people who seem to be in harmony, just like winning the jackpot!

Despite this, Wen Jun still didn't dare to take the liberty of recognizing this master and mother-in-law who was thinking about it day and night, and Murong's gentle experience had made him almost a joke.

Murong Wenyao saw that Xuan Zhen Lao Dao chased Qin He out of the gate, for fear that something would go wrong, and he was anxious to chase down to see what was going on. As soon as I looked up, I saw a handsome big boy staring at him from afar, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes full of excited tears, and an angular mouth that wanted to speak and stopped......

Belch...... Murong Wenyao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, whose big boy is this, it's not too much to describe it as radiant and frightening, right?

Murong gently tugged his mother's arm and introduced with a smile: "Mother, this is your brother's sworn brother who was praised by you like a flower, his name is Wen Jun." ”

"Oh." Murong Wenyao raised her neatly trimmed eyebrows, walked to Wen Jun's side, and asked softly, "You are the Wen Jun who knows acupuncture?" ”

Wen Jun looked at the familiar pretty face in front of him, and "Shi Niang" almost blurted out.

He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and when his mood calmed down a little, Jun's face showed a smile comparable to that of a peach blossom, and replied calmly: "Yes, I am Wen Jun." ”

"Thank you for saving Pei'er."

Wen Jun was sincerely frightened and said, "I just helped him stop the bleeding, how can I save him?" ”

Murong Wenyao's eyes stared at his charming and delicate face, and nodded with satisfaction. She really likes this young man, handsome, low-key, and calm, but there is a trace of indelible sharpness hidden between her eyebrows, which makes people feel that this son is by no means an idle person.

"Let's go outside and see the situation first, and I'll ask you a few questions when we get back." Thinking of Xuan Zhen Lao Dao's aggressive momentum just now, Murong Wenyao's expression changed slightly.

Wen Jun said, "Okay, aunt. ”

At this time, Yuan Xuechun took Ji Moran's arm and passed in front of Wen Jun with a lively spirit, and when he saw his existence, his pretty face suddenly turned crimson.

"You...... Why are you here? ”

Wen Jun had already seen their pair of dog men and women, and was not surprised at all, and smiled: "Why can't I be here?" ”

Thinking of the troubles that happened at the door of the "New Oriental" clothing mall that day, Yuan Xuechun's pretty face changed uncertainly, red for a while, white for a while, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into.

Ji Moran looked at him coldly and snorted: "Stinky boy, you wait, let you know what retribution is in a while." After finishing speaking, ignoring Yuan Xuechun, who was stupid, he walked straight to the front quickly.

Thinking of his girlfriend's embarrassing appearance that day, where did he still have the face to be arrogant in front of Wen Jun?

Wen Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "Okay, I'm waiting." ”

Yuan Xuechun glanced at him fiercely, hurriedly followed, and shouted delicately: "Mo Ran, wait for me." ”

Murong asked softly and curiously, "Brother Wen Jun, have you offended Ji Moran?" ”

"Ji Moran? Who is it? Wen Jun asked in amazement.

Murong was stunned with a gentle face, pointed at Ji Moran's back, and said coquettishly: "It's him, didn't he threaten you just now?" ”

Wen Junjun blushed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "His name is Ji Moran, I don't know his name." ”

Murong pouted softly and said jokingly: "Brother Wen Jun, I really admire you so much, you don't even know who the other party is, you dare to offend him?" ”

Wen Jun asked indifferently, "Is he very powerful?" ”