After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

Mr. Du's miscalculation, meeting Mo Yichen, that is his sorrow, tragedy!

The stretched out salty pig's hand was kicked away by Mo Yichen before it touched Mo Yichen
With that crisp and loud sound of "click", the whole salty pig's hand stretched out by Mr. Du was completely scrapped and fractured!
The pain caused Mr. Du to jump three feet high, screaming.

Mo Yichen walked forward with a smile, and said to Mr. Du who fell to the ground in pain and tears,
"Hey, Mr. Du, what's wrong with you?
It's not Chinese New Year yet, why do you kneel down on the ground with such a big salute? "

Boss Du was sweating profusely from the pain, looked at Mo Yichenbu with a demonic smile, and immediately said angrily,

"Little...little swordsman, you f*cking... dare to hit me?
You're fucked, you're fucked!"

President Du endured the pain, and ran from the ground to a food stall in the food city.

"Tie Zhuzi, Hai Chengzi, come out quickly, someone is causing trouble!"

At this time, it is time to eat in the food city, and the flow of people is at its peak.

The diners who came and passed quickly turned into the best melon eaters!

However, these people who eat melons are very qualified, so they gave up the venue.

So Mo Yichen's line of sight was not obstructed at all, and he saw Mr. Du who was more than 30 meters away.

I saw Mr. Du call out two burly men from a stall.

One held a naked shovel in one hand, and the other held a large iron kitchen knife that was freezing cold.

While covering his bent arm, Mr. Du was in unbearable pain and killed him again.

Mr. Du, who came back again, was full of confidence because I followed up with two strong helpers.

Resisting the pain in his arm, he pointed at Mo Yichen and cursed angrily,
"Young lady, how dare you hit me?

As I said just now, you are finished!
I must fuck you to death, I must let you sit in prison..."

Facing Mr. Du who was hysterical, Mo Yichen smiled faintly and said sweetly,
"But I don't believe it, I always feel like you're bragging!
Anyway, my old lady, I don’t believe you have this ability, just a little bit..."

"Oh, I'm fucked!

You little bastard, I must strip you to death! "

Mr. Du was a little afraid of Mo Yichen's powerful skills.

But Mo Yichen's teasing words completely ignited his anger.

I can't take care of the left arm with a comminuted fracture.

With his still intact right hand, he pulled up a chair from the side, pointed it at Mo Yichen's head, and slammed it down violently.

However, Mo Yichen just looked at Mr. Du quietly, without moving at all.

"Hahaha, little bitch, are you dumbfounded by my powerful aura?"

Seeing that the chair leg was about to hit the top of Mo Yichen's head, Qianqian, who had been laughing beside him, left.

I saw Qianqian came to Mr. Du's side in a flash.

Then she kicked her legs fiercely, a pair of slender and attractive legs wearing black silk stockings stretched straight...

"Clap clap clap..."

He kicked Mr. Du eight times in a row, and Mr. Du was kicked flying.

With a bang, seven or eight dining tables were knocked over, and he fell to the ground, spitting out blood.

I tried to get up several times, but in the end, I was still lying powerlessly on the ground.

Tie Zhuzi and Hai Chengzi, who had called over before, were both shocked and angry when they saw that Mr. Du had been beaten.

Surprisingly, I didn't expect that Qianqian, a delicate and weak woman, could burst out with such a powerful combat power, and overthrow President Du in one fell swoop.

What makes her angry is that Qianqian is a girl after all, and she dares to hurt someone in front of her!

This is simply not paying attention to the two of them!

Therefore, the two also yelled and rushed towards Qianqian.

Mo Yichen just looked up and stopped paying attention.

Don't look at the menacing looks of these two big guys, at best, they are just ordinary vicious punks.

If it is a person with a little bit of strength, he will be able to tell that Qianqian's strength at this time is definitely above the average soldier king, how dare she rush forward so recklessly?
The result was just as what Mo Yichen had expected.

"Boom!"

Just like that, two aggressive and aggressive men were kicked away by Qianqian!
After tidying up these three annoying guys neatly, Qianqian clapped her hands,
"Dare to bully my master, disrespect my master, this is the end!"

Mo Yichen also nodded with a smile, but thought to himself, it was as expected as he had imagined.

Because Nana Bulma and little Ruru were rewarded by the system.

Each of the two daughters has a powerful combat power, far exceeding that of an ordinary soldier king.

Especially Nana Bulma, under the extreme explosion, the powerful demon leader was killed.

But what Mo Yichen took for granted, Hu Yuwei who was standing aside was a little dumbfounded.

"You...you..."

Mo Yichen smiled softly when he saw Hu Yuwei who was a little surprised and incoherent.

Walked forward, took Hu Yuwei's little hand, and said,

"Miss must be terrified, right?

Don't be afraid, we are here.

Don't worry, we are not bad people..."

"Aren't you really bad guys?"

Mo Yichen nodded and said with a smile,

"Yeah, we're definitely not bad guys!

You see, how could there be such a pure, lovely and kind bad person like us? "

Mo Yichen said, pointing to his fair face and said.

Hu Yuwei nodded first, then shook her head and said,

"But... why are you so powerful?

Mr. Fan just now is the head of our sales center.

Don't look a little puffy, but usually loves fitness exercises, and the average young man can't get in three or five.

At this time, Hu Yuwei seemed to have recovered a little bit, and continued to speak,

"The two strong men behind Mr. Fan are the hottest characters in this food street.

Most people are extremely unwilling to provoke, nor do they have the strength to provoke.

I didn't expect to be dealt with by you with three punches and two kicks..."

Mo Yichen chuckled and said,

"We represent justice and punish them on behalf of the moon!"

Hu Yuwei heard black lines all over her head,
"Are you my 13-year-old kid?
Why don't you say you are Shuibingyue? "

Mo Yichen smiled mischievously, and said,

"In short, we are not bad people."

After Hu Yuwei listened, she nodded and stopped mentioning the matter.

Then he sighed softly and said,

"This month's bonus is wasted!

I guess I can't do this job anymore.

But it’s also good, leaving this unhappy place of work, just to spare some time, I can spend more time with my father..."