Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"This woman, crazy?"

Mo Nan's arms were numb, and he was beaten by Shi Wenyan. He retreated in surprise.

Although Shi Wenyan has no weapons, his double fists are powerful and heavy. You know, even among the ancient martial arts, his physical strength is first-class, but he has almost no power to fight back at the moment.

He can feel that Shi Wenyan seems to have done her best all at once.

Why didn't you do that just now? Did you deliberately let him?

If you can't figure it out in your heart, you don't want to be beaten by a woman. He also has a temper.

Once Monan's temper comes up, nine cows can't stop him.

"Martial arts!"

He also opened up his talent skills to fight Shi Wenyan, and it was originally that he fell into the disadvantage and turned the situation around instantly after he opened the martial arts.

What about master banbu? We can't miss it!

Why?

Shi Wenyan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she couldn't figure out why Mo Nan suddenly became fierce as if he had taken drugs.

It shouldn't be.

She is already a half step master, but Mo Nan is not a warrior. In terms of spiritual strength, she should be better.

Shi Wenyan's heart flashed a lot of ideas, but no matter how she thought, she has begun to step back, this is a real thing.

On the contrary, Monan is not surprised by the current situation.

He did not follow the path of an ordinary ancient warrior. The spiritual power contained in the high platform in his body was several or even ten times higher than that of the same realm. Therefore, as long as he did not face the real master, he was not afraid.

Besides, he has a mysterious and strange bead.

Just now Shi Wenyan's mountain method didn't work for him. Later on, the only reason was that the bead suddenly helped him.

"You lost!"

Once again, Mo Nan let Shi Wenyan's fist fall on his chest. This blow, with the power of breaking the wind, suddenly made his blood surge and he couldn't help spitting out blood in his chest.

But Mo Nan took this opportunity to cut Shi Wenyan on the shoulder.

That kind of blade easily pats the flesh and blood feeling, let him not from froze.

Shi Wenyan was shocked, and then stepped back with pale face, staring at the broken arm on the ground. Her eyes were very complicated.

Naturally, she would not be silly to do things that hurt the enemy 1000 or hurt herself 800. Especially, the knife in Monan's hand didn't look like anything.

But she knew better that Gu Wu, the historian, was a defensive ancient Wu. She had just calculated that she would attach the spirit power to her shoulder. According to reason, Mo Nan's knife could hurt her, but it was impossible to cut off her arm at once.

Shi Wenyan carefully recalled the situation just now, and the more she thought about it, the more surprised she was.

She vaguely remembers that a layer of aura was attached to Monan's knife. When she met her aura, the aura in her body melted and dispersed as if she had met a natural enemy.

That's why it's weird.

There are more secrets about this boy.

After a deep look at Mo Nan, Shi Wenyan's face turned white and her figure shook.

"Ma!"

Originally standing on one side, Shi Ke rushed out and helped Shi Wenyan. Then he looked at his mother's empty shoulder. He couldn't help regretting it.

Instead, Shi Wenyan smiles and looks back at Shi Wenlong, who is standing in the distance and dare not come. She smiles and shakes her head

"Mom is OK. Help me pick up my arm and go back to the hospital to pick it up."

"I lost this battle."

With Shi Wenyan's own recognition, Mo Nan also came back to his senses.

Without waiting for him to say anything, the three women who were watching had already run over and talked with Fang Rui about the tension and uneasiness in her heart just now.

Sun Tu also came up: "young master, just now..."

"I don't know."

Knowing what he was going to ask, Mo Nan shook his head with a bitter smile, but in any case, if he won, he won, so he looked back at Shi Wenyan and said:

"Shi, are you going to stop me from leaving?"

"No

Shi Wenyan shook her head: "I do what I say. Since you win, I guarantee you to leave the historian."

"Let's go!" Instead, she suddenly urged.

"You're smart."

Snort a, a little don't understand this woman again draw what crazy, Mo south turn round to prepare to take several women to leave.

As soon as he looked back, all the owners around him could not believe what they saw with their own eyes.

Shi Wenyan actually lost?

At the beginning, the famous Chinese woman lost to a hairy boy?

What is more outrageous than that? In particular, they are sure that Shi Wenyan never let go of the water in terms of the destructive power shown in the fight between the two men just now.

This makes them look at Mo Nan's eyes, and they can't help being solemn.

In the ancient martial arts world, big fists are the hard truth. At the moment, they have regarded Mo Nan as the same generation.

Mo Nan, who went outside the historian, did not restrain his momentum. Passing by a group of aristocratic families and passing through the younger generation, he heard: "how handsome..." "I suddenly feel that Shi Shao is too reserved. I prefer such a handsome guy!"“ Bah, it's so easy to change your mind, but compared with other people, Shi Shao is really nothing Mo Nan didn't pay attention to the latter sentence. When he heard the voice similar to confession, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, with a thief light in his eyes. Unfortunately, he didn't wait for him to see the person clearly, and he didn't remind the girl not to suppress her feelings with his eyes. Wushuang has come with Fang Rui in his arms, blocking his sight“ What are you looking at? You want to provoke the little fox outside, don't you Wushuang squints“ Where is it? " Monan's face turned straight in an instant. His heart is clear, matchless this time because square pistil is tied, want to say in the heart a little bit luck have no, that affirmation is impossible, namely in front of square pistil's face, just didn't pick out clearly. If I dare to nod now, I will die. It's better to leave this land of right and wrong. With this in mind, he was planning to leave the historian with his daughter and sun Tu. It's sudden. In the backyard of the historian, a voice came from somewhere, containing the meaning of anger: "who dares to make trouble in my historian!" The sound is like a bell. It's hundreds of meters away, but it makes all the people present feel deafening. Their heads are buzzing. Some of them who step into the realm of martial arts are good, but their strength is poor. Under the sound, their ears are bleeding. Monan is also surprised, quickly run Lingli to protect the side of unparalleled and square pistil. He naturally felt the power of the voice. But a word has such a strong lethality, the strength of the speaker is in the end... "Master!" They thought Shi Wenyan was the strongest historian, but they didn't expect that there was a master hidden in the historian. That's a great master. There hasn't been another one for hundreds of years. It's lucky and unfortunate that one of the historians came out today. Zheng, who had walked out of the crowd and was ready to say hello to Mo Nan, took Zheng Ting back to his original position. The scene was silent!