"Stupid! Forget it!" Silver moon's expression was filled with hatred, "Then she's gay, so he hates the men around him. Look at her voice and figure. Besides looking a little feminine, what else looks like a woman?"
Wang Haoran was sweating like a waterfall. He had been doing this for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what it had to do with his eyesight.
"Okay, okay, you don't understand!"
A few girls suddenly came to the two of them and pulled Silver moon and Wang Haoran, "Boss, come and play with us."
"Coming!" Silver moon slapped the two girls' butts with his big hands, causing them to burst into a coquettish smile.
Wang Haoran was much more shy in this aspect. He thought his master and uncle would teach him something useful, but he called him here and found a bunch of beautiful women. It didn't look like he was practicing martial arts. He would rather go home with Qimeng when he had the time...
"Get out of here!"
The two of them had just been pushed into the water by a few girls when a dozen men in black rushed in without being stopped by the waiters outside.
A man who was nine feet tall walked out of the crowd, "Who wrapped up all the beautiful women in Villa? Come out and let me have a look!"
Troublemaker? Silver moon sneered, "It's me. What's the matter?"
"Hehe, you brought all the beautiful women in Villa to you. Do you think I'm okay?" The man looked at Silver moon with an unfriendly expression and said, "First of all, I will take all these women away and come over and apologize to me. Otherwise, you don't want to stand out of this Villa today."
"Boss, if you want to solve something and leave Villa, no one will care about what you do, just here..."
The man flicked his hand and slapped him, "What the hell are you doing? It's my turn to interrupt."
"What are you doing!" Wang Haoran climbed up from the pool and showed no fear in the face of a dozen people.
"What are you, bodyguard?" The man sneered, "Do you know who I am?"
Wang Haoran spat, "I don't care who you are. You can't just hit anyone!"
"Brother long, teach us this kid." The two bodyguards in black moved their joints and walked towards Wang Haoran.
Silver moon didn't know when he had put on his clothes and sat there looking like he was watching the show.
Wang Haoran narrowed his eyes. Apart from his master and his uncle, he had never been afraid of anyone. Besides, the other party was just two bodyguards. If they could not fight, how could he hang out with Qin Kun and Silver moon in the future?
The three of them looked similar in size, and the two bodyguards looked like trainers. What Wang Haoran had learned was not even a fur. In real combat, apart from the strength advantage, the other aspects were much weaker than professional trainers.
Hao Ran was going to lose this battle...
"Don't kill me. Break a leg and throw it out." Zhang Hailong did not take the two of them seriously. They had the upper hand both in size and number, and even a rich second generation did not dare to come back and trouble him.
Only the Zhao corporation and the Zhou group in the city could scare him. The rest of the companies wanted to get into trouble with him, but they had to think it over...
So Silver moon was at most a rich second generation in his eyes, and he naturally didn't take it seriously.
"Got it, brother long!" The two bodyguards had a cruel smile on their lips.
They couldn't understand their boss. He said one leg, then two!
"Boy, you'd better stand there and let us beat you up, so that you can feel less pain... Damn!"
The bodyguard's strange cry suddenly covered his crotch and knelt on the ground. In a few seconds, the bodyguard fainted in pain. Everyone was stunned. Silver moon opened his mouth wide. Was this really taught by their boss?
Wang Haoran kicked someone in the crotch with a terrifying force. Even Silver moon thought it was chilly down there. Zhang Hailong swallowed his saliva and came back to his senses. His face suddenly became ferocious, "Whoever touches me especially, give it to me! Cripple them and throw them out."
A dozen bodyguards rushed up, and just as Wang Haoran was about to go up and teach the scum a lesson, Silver moon patted him on the shoulder, "Watch it!"
As the words fell, Silver moon suddenly had a stick in his hand, and his body rushed into the crowd in a flash. Before Wang Haoran could see it clearly, it was only a dozen breaths. Ten bodyguards froze in their original positions, one by one holding their hands.
Silver moon was already in front of Zhang Hailong, "What did you just say?"
Zhang Hailong sat on the ground in fear, "Mom, ghost!"
"Hao Ran, get him." Silver moon kicked Zhang Hailong in the face and made him shut his mouth.
The waiter next to him was stunned. The dozen people still kept their mouths and expressions, only their eyes could move. Was this a modern martial arts film?
Wang Haoran looked back at Silver moon and swallowed deeply. He was so handsome. This was the story that only appeared in the novel.
"Don't look at me like that, boss is much faster than me. You haven't learned to prove that you are not suitable for this kind of posture. What I want you to see is the acupuncture point I pointed at when I started!" Silver moon coughed dryly, "That's why I asked you to practice your eyesight. Do you think I asked you to see a beautiful woman?"
"What my uncle taught me!" Wang Haoran worshipped the strong and remembered that when Qin Kun practiced with him, he did not use any of his moves. He had thought that twenty seconds was too short.
It was only now that he realized that it was simply Qin Kun's disdain for body techniques.
In the end, he was still too weak!
"Why don't you bring him here?"
"Ah, I'm going!" Wang Haoran reached out and grabbed Zhang Hailong by the collar and threw him in front of Silver moon, "Master and uncle have brought him."
Silver moon hit Zhang Hailong on the head with a swinging stick and said, "What did you just say? Break our legs and throw us out?"
"Brother, which way?" Zhang Hailong, who was in his early thirties, was able to create his own world here, but he had never heard of such a powerful person in this place.
Many of his men were soldiers, and then he received them under his command. Even if it was not good, it would not be expensive to meet them alone.
Especially the one that Wang Haoran kicked and knelt on, who was his best man, was no less skilled than those special forces soldiers, but he knelt at the foot of the big man every second...
Of course, he didn't know that Wang Haoran had put in a lot of effort to practice this kick, but even the big tree in the courtyard of Qin Kun's villa was about to be kicked out by him.