Thinking of this... the figure of her sister-in-law flashed in her mind.
Finally reaching the top, Muyin breathed a sigh of relief. This mountain road was indeed difficult to navigate.
Wen Ming led her to a relatively spacious place and smiled slightly: "What do you think of this place?"
"Okay." Muyin took a breath of fresh air and felt comfortable. The air here was so clear, sobering up the mind and making the whole body feel relaxed.
"Let's get started." Wen Ming stretched his body, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "What are you trying to compete with this time?"
"Gun?" Muyin grinned. She was still relatively comfortable with this weapon.
"Swords have no eyes, how about... a test of fists and kicks?" Wen Ming suggested, with a slight smile in his eyes.
Muyin nodded and pretended to be competing when an unhappy voice came over: "Humph, who did I think was here? It turned out to be you. What? Did you deliver it to your door?"
Looking back, it was Shao Ji who looked unhappy.
Wen Ming shook his head helplessly and looked at Muyin: "This is Shao Ji's temper, don't mind it."
Muyin didn't bother to argue with Shaoji, glanced at him and continued to Wen Ming: "Then leave him alone, let's continue."
"Okay." Wen Ming smiled and punched Muyin quickly. Muyin dodged lightly, turned around and struck behind his back, slashing with his palm with a whistling wind.
Hey, I didn’t expect her skills to improve again.
Young Ji on the side looked bored and snorted: "I want to join too!" After saying that, he pushed Wen Ming away, and he and Muyin started fighting passionately.
Muyin's skills are pretty good, and Shaoji isn't any worse.
When he was fighting with her, Shao Ji was a little surprised. He thought Wen Ming was letting Mu Yin do it on purpose, but he didn't expect Mu Yin to be really capable.
But so what, Wen Ming, who is close to me, is a bad person! Or a bad woman!
Humph, feeling slightly unhappy, he quietly moved his inner energy in his palm, taking the opportunity to strike at Muyin.
Wen Ming saw it and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
The strong wind of the palm swept towards Muyin with internal force. He was stunned for a moment, and Muyin was about to catch it with his body without internal force. He thought he was either dead or injured, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared
Fly over quickly and help yourself catch the palm.
The two palms met, and the man holding Muyin's hand was seriously injured, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Shao Ji was stunned and looked at her in panic. He suddenly knelt on the ground, but he was also injured. He knelt on the ground tremblingly and said nothing.
"Sister-in-law!" Wen Ming hurriedly stepped forward to help her check her injuries.
After checking his pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his sister-in-law had a heart to protect her, so she was fine. He glared at the person kneeling on the ground, and said with anger in his voice: "Young Ji, there is a fist and kick kung fu competition, how can you do this?
Use your inner strength on a woman! This is too mean!"
"I was wrong..." Shao Ji lowered his head, raised his eyes in panic and glanced at his sister-in-law who was paralyzed in Muyin's arms, "I hope my sister-in-law is fine."
"It's okay? What will you say if the boss comes?! You clearly know that the boss loves his sister-in-law the most." Wen Ming gritted his teeth, feeling a little angry.
"Don't blame me!" Shao Ji pursed his lips. When he saw Wen Ming looking at him like this, he started to panic. Never... Wen Ming would never look at him like this before. He thought
, he pointed at Muyin who was stuck on the spot to catch his sister-in-law and gritted his teeth, "It's all her! If she hadn't come up, would such a thing have happened!"
