beauty hunter

Chapter 10 It’s me who should be angry

Seeing someone coming, the group of people called by Mi Ting's sister suddenly fell silent.

Niu Xiaotian raised his hand and shouted: "Who?"

The visitor approached the shadowed section of the alley and stepped into a bright area only seven or eight meters away from the crowd. The streetlight above reflected his gentle face.

Niu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and looked up and down at Wen Yan who stopped: "Wait a minute, pretty boy, wearing glasses, thin, about the same height as me... Huh? Are you the one who dares to make my future wife angry?"

Wen Yan said slowly: "Yes, if you are talking about Mi Ting's sister."

Niu Xiaotian's eyes lit up: "Her name is Michelle, but it doesn't matter whether you know it or not. Brothers, come on!" Then he waved his hand.

"Wait a minute." Wen Yan suddenly said.

Niu Xiaotian looked at Wen Yan and said, "It's useless to beg for mercy!"

Wen Yan smiled, did not answer, took off his glasses, folded them, and put them on the side of the road. Then he stood up straight again, his hands naturally drooped, and he calmly said: "Come on!"

Niu Xiaotian smiled instead of getting angry: "It's interesting, but I still have to beat him up, come on!"

Following this order, a group of people around him cheered and rushed toward Wen Yan.

Wen Yan took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly brightened, and when he was filled with astonishing energy, he stepped forward with his left foot, crouched slightly with his right foot, making a false step, and held fists in front of his chest with both hands.

"Use a small number to defeat a large number of people, and the master of tactics is like analyzing thousands of volumes and collecting them one by one."

The mantra flashed through his mind again, Wen Yan recited it silently and stepped forward.

The person at the front jumped forward, trying to hug him first and restrict his movement.

Wen Yan, who was just stepping forward, retracted his right fist slightly, then rushed out, hitting the man's chest.

Peng!

Like being fired from a soul cannon, the man passed over the heads of his companions behind him and landed directly in front of Niu Xiaotian, who was still standing where he was. He fell to the ground motionless, and his wide-open mouth was covered with horrific blood.

Niu Xiaotian was immediately speechless.

Flash sale?

Damn it! How can this guy have such strength? He can actually punch someone seven or eight meters away!

On the other side of the truck, Mi Ting's sister Michelle, who was still sitting in the car, was surprised to see this scene and was also shocked and speechless.

Although he had seen his bodyguard kicked away during the day, no matter the "flying" distance or height, it was far less shocking than this one!

The most terrible thing is that the man fell to the ground and did not move again. Is he already dead?!

In the battle group, among the people who were besieging them, the first few people saw this astonishing scene clearly. They all felt chills in their hearts, and their movements of their hands and feet immediately slowed down. They heard several consecutive sounds of "pengpengpengpeng", and the four people

They flew up from the crowd in sequence. Although they didn't fly as high and far as the first guy, their motionless appearance when they fell was exactly the same as the first guy.

The people rushing behind him were immediately frightened and tried desperately to stop, but the people rushing behind him were unable to stop and forcefully pushed the people in the front row toward Wen Yan.

Puff, Puff, Puff!

There were several more deep noises, and several people flew into the air and then fell straight down.

Now everyone saw the brothers flying up and down, and they all stopped in shock.

What's going on? What kind of trick did this guy do to be able to hit someone so high?

Even if it’s one or two, there are still so many connected.

But Wen Yan, who was opposite him, was furious because of Michelle's repeated troubles. He had no intention of stopping, and pushed forward step by step. Every time he got close to someone, he would hit him with a heavy punch without saying a word, and regardless of the other party

No matter how he dodges or blocks, he can hit the opponent in the chest, either swinging the opponent three meters into the air, or directly swinging him sideways five or six meters away.

The most terrible thing is that everyone who was hit by him vomited blood, but could not even scream.

My dear mother! This is the real-life version of "killing people like hemp"!

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and nearly thirty people fell to the ground in the alley, and the rest had already retreated behind Niu Xiaotian.

Niu Xiaotian watched all this with dumbfounded eyes.

Wen Yan had already approached him and was about to punch him out when the oily boy suddenly raised his head: "Wait a minute!"

Wen Yan was stunned. Just as the anger in his heart was almost vented, he stopped and asked, "What?"

Niu Xiaotian raised his hand and patted his forehead and said: "His grandma, it turns out it was not a dream!"

Wen Yan burst out laughing.

This guy is quite interesting.

The moment he smiled, Niu Xiaotian suddenly had a look in his eyes, raised his foot and kicked him hard and fast!

Peng!

One kick hit Wen Yan's abdomen.

In a luxury car not far away, Michelle slapped the steering wheel with great joy.

How else can we rely on unscrupulous people? How awesome is Niu'er, why didn't you just kick that pretty boy to death?

But Niu Xiaotian, the person involved, did not feel happy at all about the successful sneak attack. Instead, he looked at the place where he kicked in shock.

Yes, it's that guy's belly, but why does it feel soft and unrestrained?

Wen Yan raised his eyes to look at him and suddenly said: "This foot is very powerful. If I had just used all my strength, the force of the shock would have been enough to break your legs."

Niu Xiaotian blurted out: "Are you from Earth?"

Wen Yan's eyes flashed sharply, and strength rose rapidly in his abdomen.

Niu Xiaotian only felt as if the sole of his foot had been hit hard by a big hammer. He was involuntarily shocked and stepped back. He took seven or eight steps back and fell to the ground with a thud.

The boy next to him hurriedly helped him.

Wen Yan patted the dust on his stomach and walked towards them. When the scared boys backed away while holding Niu Xiaotian who had not yet recovered his breath, he walked straight over.

In the luxury car, Michelle suddenly felt that he was walking towards her. She was shocked and hurriedly reached out to start the engine.

At this moment, Wen Yan suddenly accelerated his speed. He was only seven or eight meters away, and he suddenly jumped over and stopped in front of the car.

Michelle opened her sexy and charming mouth wide and looked at Wen Yan in disbelief.

Is this guy human? How could he be so fast!

"I'm only going to say this once, please listen carefully." Wen Yan said slowly, as if he didn't notice that the car engine was roaring, "This is the last time, if you find anyone to trouble me again, I will kill you."

First capture, then kill, and then abandon the corpse on the street!"

Michelle was so shocked by these words that she forgot to shift gears and step on the accelerator.

Wasn't this guy planning to attack him?

Wen Yan thought for a while and then left another sentence: "Of course, I am not the one to do it first. I have never been sexually interested in a flat-chested guy like you." As soon as he turned around, he started to walk back the way he came.

"stop!"

Michelle rushed out of the car desperately, her pretty face flushed.

Wen Yan stopped and turned around: "What are you doing?"

Michelle was so angry that she was shaking all over and stared at Wen Yan.

Niu Xiaotian's expression over there changed. He broke free from his brother's hands and rushed towards Wen Yan without saying a word.

Wen Yan never expected that Niu Xiaotian would have the courage to rush over. He ducked out of the way in shock and tripped down, tripping Niu Xiaotian to the ground easily.

"Are you crazy?" Wen Yan stepped on Niu Xiaotian's back to prevent the latter from doing anything again.

"Today, either you die or I die!" Niu Xiaotian's face turned red and he tried desperately to get up. But Wen Yan's feet felt like lead, they were so heavy that he couldn't get up.

"Xiaotian, that's enough!" Michelle suddenly shouted, "We can't beat him this time, forget it."

Wen Yan heard something was wrong, and when he turned around to look, he was suddenly shocked.

Michelle Xue's pretty face was filled with pear blossoms and rain.

Niu Xiaotian struggled and suddenly stopped.

Wen Yan subconsciously let go of his feet.

Niu Xiaotian got up, stared at Wen Yan and said word for word: "I will definitely kill you!"

flutter!

Mi Xue had already returned to the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury car sped away. But despite the speed, both Niu Xiaotian and Wen Yan could see tears still rolling down her cheeks.

"Take the bodies of your brothers and go!"

Niu Xiaotian roared, and without looking at Wen Yan, he turned around and helped his brothers move the bodies on the ground into the car.

Wen Yan watched in silence as they finished the corpses, got in the car and left, feeling depressed and puzzled.

It seems like you are the one who should be angry, right? Why are this guy and that super tablet so angry at each other?

Forget it, I can’t figure it out just by thinking about it. I’ll figure it out when I have a chance in the future!

Wen Yan glanced at the truck going away.

He could tell that the boy was serious, and the dealings he would have to deal with in the future were definitely not over yet.

The large truck drove out of the alley and returned to the city's main road, speeding through the traffic.

In the carriage, a young man who was sitting against the wall of the carriage asked cautiously: "God... Brother Tian, ​​what should... be done now?"

Niu Xiaotian next to him said fiercely: "With me and without him!"

"But... that guy is so powerful, brothers... brothers..." The boy couldn't continue talking as the bodies lying side by side at his feet almost filled the entire carriage, which was too visually shocking.

A guy who dares to kill and can kill so many people is definitely an international killer. How can a bastard like him in this place be able to fight against him?

At this moment, someone next to him suddenly exclaimed: "Huh? No, Brother Tian."

Niu Xiaotian raised his head and glanced: "Brother is in a bad mood now, so stop yelling around."

"No, Brother Tian, ​​the third son seems to still have some energy!" The boy said excitedly, "Also Shuizi and Brother Shu, they all have some energy!"

Niu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, calmed down, leaned over and put his hand on a "corpse" at his feet. Sure enough, although his breathing was thin, he still had breath.

"Ouch! Who the hell pinched me?" Another "corpse" next to him suddenly screamed in pain, opened his eyes and sat up, covering his nose.

A boy with a crew cut said cheerfully: "I pinched you just to see if you were still alive."

Niu Xiaotian's heart moved.

It turns out that the kid didn't kill anyone, but showed mercy.

…

At the same time, in the Pingyuan Orphanage, Wen Yan, who had sat back at the table, continued to flip through the recruitment advertisements in the newspaper, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Masseur, regardless of gender or age, monthly salary is 5,000 during the probationary period and 10,000 after transfer.

The only requirement: massage skills that satisfy the interviewer.

Wen Yan slapped the table.

That’s it for the job!

At ten o'clock the next morning, Wen Yan had already arrived at the landmark building on Linyue Street, Linyue Daxiaqian.

Linyue Street is one of the four main streets that cross through the center of the new city. It is a typical commercial street with high-rise buildings everywhere.

Wen Yan had already called the club that wanted to recruit masseurs earlier, and the other party asked him to come for an interview at ten o'clock. It was obvious that the recruitment was urgent, which was very beneficial to his successful employment.

"I must get this job. I must support Mother Wen. I can't let her suffer anymore."

Wen Yan looked up at the building, took a deep breath, and walked through the building.