"Hey, what's the matter with you? Don't teach him a lesson." Xia Baiyu has not found the head of the strong man's strange, ferocious said.

The leader of the strong man suddenly fell down on his knees, his forehead knocked on the ground, his whole body trembled, his heart was completely occupied by fear, and he turned a deaf ear to Xia Baiyu's words.

"Since you don't care so much about my words, I'll let you never do evil." Don't ask angry way, people have come to the head of the strong man, a kick in the head of the strong man's body.

This guy, like a gun, slammed into the back of the car. The huge car vibrated violently. All the glass was broken and the hood was sunken.

The head of the strong man's nose, mouth bleeding, the whole human eye like ashes, don't ask not a move to kill him, but the head of the strong man suffered serious internal injuries, life expectancy is not more than three months.

"No, it can't be." Xia Baiyu's face was as white as rice paper, and he felt powerless.

Last time on the plane, Mo Wen's strength was amazing, but it didn't have a kind of intuitive expression. Now, Mo Wen's strong man, who is headed by kicking, has smashed the car with at least several hundred pounds, which is not the strength that an ordinary doctor should have.

"Master?" Xia Baiyu's eyes widened. Although he was just an ordinary man, he knew something about martial arts masters.

Although his world is the product of information and technology, the martial arts group hidden in the prosperous city has never disappeared. Don't ask if you have such strength. In the future, you can help a big man to get ahead.

"Xia Baiyu, Xia Baiyu, you fight against me everywhere and send people to intimidate me. I have given you a chance, but you are stubborn." Don't ask your hands behind you. Your tone is flat, but you have a kind of pressure to master life and death.

Xia Baiyu had to step back two steps, accidentally fell to the ground, the pupil suddenly contracted for a while, showing the color of fear, looking at Mo Wen.

"Don't ask, who do you think you are? You just want to make trouble in Gaojing with a little martial arts? Didn't pay attention to our family? " Although Xia Baiyu was shocked, but after all, it was a big or small dividend, and his courage and vision were not comparable to those of ordinary people.

"Bonus scare home? Why should I be afraid? " Mo Wen shook his head, indifferent way: "I said, you in my eyes, just a mole ant."

Xia Baiyu was biting his teeth and staring at Mo tightly. He asked, "do you really think you can ignore Xia family if you know a little martial arts?"

"Our Xia family has a deep-rooted dividend system. My uncle is the top of the dividend rich list. My uncle is a martial arts expert. How dare you be presumptuous?" Xia Baiyu said angrily.

"Your father has some abilities in Gaojing, but he is only a third in command. He has the lowest voice. You Xia Baiyu are ordinary. Don't say that you dare to provoke me. If your whole family dares to provoke me, I can make it disappear in this world." Don't ask, said calmly, with a heroic tone.

Don't ask to finish saying, a foot kick in Xia Baiyu belly top, only used a little strength.

Don't ask. I'm afraid that if I use too much energy, this boy can't stand it. For this boy, don't ask. I haven't thought about killing him.

But Xia Baiyu was delicate and noble. He could not resist even Mo Wen's strength. He flew straight out and hit the wall. Suddenly, he was in a cold sweat and his face was pale.

"If you dare to hit me, don't ask. You will regret it." Xia Baiyu covered his abdomen with a look of pain and resentment in his eyes.

Mo Wen is as cold as a devil. He stepped forward and stepped on Xia Baiyu's shin. With a click, the shin broke on the spot. The sharp bone pricked the flesh. Xia Baiyu took a cold breath and almost fainted.

When the people next to him saw it, they were scared out of sight. Don't even dare to fight Xia Boyu, let alone them. They rushed to Mo Wen, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "mo... Mr. Mo, Mr. mo... you have a lot of people. Don't tell me the same thing. Xia Boyu asked me to deal with you. It's nothing to do with me."

"Go away!" Don't ask a kick to open him, directly kick his ribs all broken.

"For LAN Linghan's sake, I'll take care of you." Don't ask about leisure, then turn around and stride away.

Xia Baiyu lies on the ground, turns out his mobile phone and makes a phone call. Big cold sweat drops from his forehead. His eyes are full of resentment and he looks at Mo Wen's back.

"Don't ask, do you know martial arts? Do you think that you can not be afraid of Xia Baiyu and Xia family? " Xia Baiyu was full of anger.

Even if Xia Baiyu called his father, uncle and uncle, he might not have just said no in front of Mo Wen.

"Even so, don't ask. You wait and see. I want you to kneel at my feet and lick my toes... It's just that you shouldn't offend me." Xia Baiyu bit his teeth and said bitterly.

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In the supermarket outside the hotel, to buy some food and fruit, LAN Linghan is a little girl after all, follow Mo Wen out, Mo Wen should take care of him.

Just as he was wandering in the supermarket, suddenly the mobile phone in his trousers pocket rang.

"Hello, sir, I'm Yalin. I... I stewed the soup and looked for you everywhere, but I couldn't find you." Sima Yalin's clear voice, with some shyness.

"Oh? Do you like stew Sima Yalin's words surprised Mo Wen.

"I specially asked the manager of the hotel to use their kitchen, and then asked the chef to teach me how to stew soup. Where are you, I'll send it to you..." Sima Yalin said shyly.

"You wait for me at the door of my room. I'll be back in about ten minutes." Mo Wen shakes his head. I really don't know what this apprentice is going to do. Suddenly he stews Soup for himself.

After he bought some things in the supermarket, he immediately went back to the hotel. When he got to the door of his room, he saw Sima Yalin at the door.

The girl, with a bowl in her hand, paced back and forth at the door. She looked very worried, and a trace of uneasiness appeared on her small face.

"Sir, you're back. Please come into the room and drink it while it's hot. It's not good when it's cold... This is the tonic soup specially prepared for you!" Sima Yalin urged eagerly.

"Tonic soup?" Don't be surprised, why do you need these things to supplement?

"Yes, you've had so many things recently. I guess you didn't sleep for the sake of refining the soul grass last night? As a disciple, I naturally have to think about my husband. My grandfather told me that I am now a disciple of my husband and I have to take care of his daily life. If he is ill, isn't that my fault? "

"Poof!" Mo Wen is choked by saliva.

"Girl, come on, don't do these things in the future. Besides, it's inconvenient to go out. My physical condition doesn't need these things at all!" Mo asked to convince Sima Yalin, but since he was kind, he was not good enough to refuse.

After leading Sima Yalin into the room, he put down the things in his hand and tasted the tonic soup prepared by this girl for himself. Let alone, it tasted good.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have this skill?" Don't ask, while drinking Dabu soup, while praising!

"That is, you don't see whose disciple it is... Hee hee..." these days, even Sima Yalin, the famous goddess of Gao Leng, has learned to compliment people?

"Poof!" Don't ask for a moment didn't notice, just drink into the mouth of soup, spray out on the spot.

"Cough cough..." Sima Yalin listened to the voice of Mo Wen's cough, obviously a little embarrassed. She tooted her mouth and said to Mo: "sir... I... did I say something wrong?"

"Ha ha!" Mo Wen picked up a paper towel and wiped his mouth. He couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, sir?" Sima Yalin was a little flustered by Mo's smile.

"Yalin, when did you learn to flatter me? Ha ha... I still like the way you used to be. Now that I'm your master, you don't need to compliment me. Don't worry, Sima family, I will support you. I won't let you go. Tell your grandfather! In the next step, I may need him to cooperate with me to refine a lot of pills. I will tell him the refining method of pills without reservation! "

As soon as the voice fell, Sima Yalin jumped up excitedly and clapped her hands, just like a kindergarten child.

"Really? Wow, that's great... Sir, it's very kind of you. I knew you would pass the secret of the pill to Sima's family. If grandfather knew the news, he would be very happy to die! "

"Ha ha!" Don't ask ha ha a smile, put the Dabu soup on the tea table, pointed to the food, fruit and other things just bought from the supermarket, and said: "you take these things to han'er's room, she comes out with me, it's boring! I've bought your share, too. Let's take it with us. "

"Thank you, sir!" Sima Yalin's mood at the moment can be said to be very happy.

The first is that Mo Wen just said that he wanted to pass on the secret of alchemy to the Sima family. The second is that Mo Wen's psychology is also thinking about her. A man bought these snacks for a girl, which Sima Yalin had never met before. All those compliments were for her body. Mo Wen, as a master, did these for his disciples, Sima Yaqin is naturally very happy.

"An hour later, you go to a place with me... Don't tell han'er. In addition, you inform Jiu tou. An hour later, come to my room to find me..." Mo Wen's face sank and said to Sima Yalin.

"Yes! Mr... "Sima Yalin wanted to ask where to go, but when he saw Mo Wen's gloomy face, he swallowed it again.

With Mo Wen these days, Sima Yalin naturally found out Mo Wen's temper. If he smiles at people, it may not matter what you say. However, when his face is not right, even if what you say is very ordinary, he will not pay attention to you.

Of course, what should be asked, what shouldn't be asked, and what can't be asked, Sima Yalin knows the rules.

With the snacks and fruit, she left Mo Wen's room.