It was enough to surprise Mubao.

Or let the wooden sword inspire it.

"good."

Although he was very confused, Mu Bao nodded in agreement.

Don’t ask, there must be a reason for saying this.

"I'm really leaving."

"Call me if you have something to do."

"Don't hide it, I'm not helping you."

Mo Wen opened the door and prepared to go out.

"Tsk tsk."

"I'm not afraid of affecting your family harmony."

Mo Wen didn't notice the ambiguity in his words, but Mu Bao shyly lowered his head and defended himself.

"Come on."

"I don't know what you are like yet."

After hearing this, Mo Wen turned around and waved his hands and laughed.

This girl Mu Bao is doing whatever she wants for the purpose.

If she was really afraid of the influence of Mo Wen, she would not make an appointment with Mo Wen alone. Li Yuan and Tang Tang are not outsiders, so can't they listen?

"Go quickly and go quickly."

Mo Wen misunderstood the rare sensation and then Mu Bao waved his hand impatiently.

"What a ignorant guy."

Mu Bao thought again that Yan Yuese was really ignorant when he talked to him.

"Go away!"

I said I left countless times, but I finally got to leave this time.

However, Mo Wen just stepped out of the door and retreated faster.

"What's wrong with you guy?"

"Has someone been hunted down?"

Mo Wen said in surprise when he pulled the wooden sword into the office.

Mu Jian was covered in blood, his brand new suit and white shirt were covered in blood, his hair was messy, and he looked embarrassed.

"Uncle?"

“It’s so nice that you’re here.”

After discovering that it was Mo Wen, Mu Jian's eyes lit up and he hurriedly grabbed Mo Wen's arms.

"That kid has gone there!"

At the same time, the pursuers also came.

Opposite the top floor of the mall, a group of people pointed at the wooden sword and roared.

It is definitely not an ordinary person to be able to beat the wooden sword like this.

So I won’t be afraid of the Mu Group.

Those guests didn't want to get involved in such troubles, and they all hid far away and continued to eat melons.

In just one afternoon, there were two fights in the mall of the Mu Group, and no police intervened. You don’t have to think about it and it was the legendary young master.

Everyone is very pleasing to the eye.

"elder brother."

"Are you okay?"

Mu Bao carefully supported the wooden sword on the sofa and asked with concern.

"Skin trauma."

"A small thing."

Mu Jian waved his hand and continued to look out the door seriously.

Don't ask about it is a good thing here.

But he also knew that he seemed to have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked. Can the extremely powerful uncle in the East China Sea settle the matter in the capital?

Or, will it cause trouble for him because he exposed his uncle's identity as an immortal?

Anyway, Mu Jian has considered much more than Mu Bao, so he always thinks about Mo Wen. This is a good junior.

"You have a good rest."

"Leave it to me."

Mo Wen waved his hand without looking back, pressing the restless wooden sword that was stretching his neck.

As for Mu Jian, no matter what he did, Mo Wen must protect him.

Whether it is good or bad, it is simply a dream to teach this lesson to him in front of him that the only person who values ​​him and even reshapes him!

"stop."

When the group of people came to the office door, Mo Wen scolded him coldly.

"Are you talking about us?"

The young man in the lead pointed at his chin in confusion, his face full of disbelief.

Look around again.

Because this office is no different from an ordinary shop, it is just for Mubao to use it alone, so there is also a transparent corridor next to it.

Others who were eating melons were far apart.

The next door even had a label of "suspended business".

Why is this kid in front of me so ignorant of the current affairs?

"right."

"Go in and your legs are broken."

Mo Wen grinned and smiled, saying cruel words.

Their group had already met the wooden sword on the sofa.

The fire was crackling in the air, as if it was about to explode at any time.

“Get in.”

Two seconds later, the young man looked at Mo Wen with a smile and disdainful look, and his hands were wide for a while.

His seven or eight subordinates also went on one after another, as if whoever catches the wooden sword first will have a reward of tens of millions.

"Bang!"

As soon as the first person's chest stepped past the line in Mo Wen's heart, Mo Wen swung his punch mercilessly and blasted him out. He also knocked one or two people away.

The second person was next to him, and he was not spared. Mo Wen kicked indifferently, breaking his calf, causing him to fall softly at the door, and blocking the way for the people behind him to enter.

The young man was stunned and never thought that Mo Wen would really do anything.

He thought this was just a lunatic.

"Do you know who we are?"

"We are from the Jiang family and the organizing committee of this competition!"

"We suspect that boy is a spy!"

The young man stared at Mo Wen arrogantly and said bold words.

"oh."

"Jiang family."

It's the Jiang family again.

Yes, the only one who can grow eight feet in the capital has recently been walking sideways. Even the young men from all walks of life in the capital have to avoid their edge.

But it’s a coincidence that Mo Wen does not belong to that rank.

And Mo Wen also specializes in beating such arrogant people.

"I'm the Jiang family!"

Mo Wen, who was smiling the moment before, changed his face the next moment, and he had a calm face. He slapped the guy without warning.
To be continued...