I make a contract with myself

Sun Yan is just a slightly special guard.

Duan Wenze is the boss who gives money, and Duan Rong is the daughter of Party A and the boss.

"As for you...heh."

Sun Yan's disdain made Duan Mu feel insulted.

But there is no way, this is the fact!

Duan Mu grunted twice and wanted to say a few harsh words to regain his face, but was blocked by a sound of chickens and dogs jumping around.

The two looked at each other and walked quickly towards the lobby.

When I arrived at the scene, I saw that everyone was in bad condition.

I saw a middle-aged man kneeling in front of Duan Rong, his forehead bruised, and he kept apologizing.

Behind him was Zhou Qi, who had fallen into a coma.

An arm lay not far away, stained red with blood.

Duan Rong's eyes were cold and she sat on the chair next to her with her sword in her hand.

From beginning to end, she never looked at Zhou Qi again.

"This is the attitude of my general's office, get lost."

Duan Wenze waved his hand.

The middle-aged man, as if he had received an amnesty, picked up his broken arm, hugged Zhou Qi and left in a hurry.

"Is this sister?"

Duan Mu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Obviously, Duan Rong chopped off Zhou Qi's arm.

Because of this, Duan Mu felt that his sister was so strange.

"Who did you say you were going to resist?"

Sun Yan's face didn't look very good either.

The lobby was so bloody that my little heart couldn't bear it...

Duan Mu shook his head when he heard this, and never dared to mention the external affairs again.

"Sun Yan, do you have anything to say?"

There was no emotion or anger in Duan Wenze's voice, but it carried an irresistible power.

This is the temperament that comes naturally to people who have been in high positions for a long time.

Sun Yan had never been in contact with such a person before, so he was naturally a little scared.

You have to be cowardly. Those who know the current affairs are heroes...

"I was wrong."

Sun Yan decisively admitted his mistake.

We are of the same generation as the siblings, so we can chat casually without feeling too much pressure.

Facing Duan Wenze, it is not easy to stand up and admit your mistakes.

Duan Wenze is pretty good at reading people.

Seeing Sun Yan's unrepentant look, he knew that punishment was completely useless.

"Mu'er, your cultivation has improved rapidly recently."

"Thanks to my sister."

Duan Mu obviously didn't mean what he said.

Sun Yan felt that he was redundant.

The family was enjoying themselves, talking and laughing, but they forgot that Sun Yan was still standing there.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have been curious to come to the show...

"Sun Yan, please go back first."

Duan Rong was still attentive and noticed Sun Yan's embarrassment.

Before Sun Yan could reply, Duan Mu rolled his eyes and grinned.

"It just so happens that you are here, dad, so I want you to see Mu'er's current strength."

"Goodbye."

Sun Yan turned around and left, not daring to delay for a moment.

However, he had only taken two steps when his body suddenly froze and he could not move.

After a while, Sun Yan and Duan Mu stood facing each other.

Duan Wenze was speaking next to him: "I don't expect you to win, but at least you can't lose."

Sun Yan: "..."

So I have to tie?

Duan Wenze hadn't finished his words yet: "With so many resources expended, we can't just let Mu'er take care of it in a few moments."

Sun Yan: "..."

So I have to fight back and forth, right?

"Do you need me to let you go?" Duan Mu gloated.

As for whether I will be settled by my sister in the future, it is no longer important...

Sun Yan didn't care too much, he took out the Coiling Dragon Spear and performed a habitual dance of spears and flowers.

"let's start."

The tacit understanding between these two people has long been to the point where you can tell whether the other person is joking or serious just by looking at something, or the tone of their voice.

Obviously, this time the discussion is the latter.

Duan Mu relied on his higher cultivation level and signaled Sun Yan to take action first.

Sun Yan was also unambiguous.

I saw him holding a gun in one hand and charging forward in a posture.

With his other hand, he kneaded the secret, and a ball of flame, faster than himself, hit Duan Mu on the head.

Duan Mu seemed to have expected it, and he waved his spear to disperse the flames.

People who practice both Taoism and martial arts are like this. They start with spells and seek opportunities to fight in close combat.

Ha, naive!

Not to mention the difference in cultivation by three levels, but also in terms of actual combat experience, the gap between the two is not small.

In his previous life, Sun Yan would have been a martial arts master after practicing for half a year.

However, for practitioners, he has just started.

No, Duan Mu suppressed him casually.

You know, in all his past and present lives, Sun Yan is much older than him!

The monotonous scene lasted for a long time, and there was no killer move. The two of them were just playing tricks.

Duan Wenze watched it with great interest.

After all, no matter what the method is, it only takes one strike to kill someone.

"Xiaomu is still too young." Duan Rong shook her head and sighed.

"How can you say that about your brother?" Duan Wenze suddenly felt funny, "Why don't you say that boy is too despicable."

"Isn't my daughter reminding Xiaomu?"

Duan Wenze looked at her playful smile, and a big stone finally fell from his heart.

A few days ago, the old father saw that his daughter had grown up and matured, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

The innocent smile on my daughter’s face is gone…

It’s all because my son doesn’t live up to expectations!

However, now it seems that her daughter's smile is still there, but it is hidden deeper.

Compared to Duan Wenze's slightly relaxed smile, Duan Mu frowned after receiving his sister's explicit instructions.

Did you fall into Sun Yan's trap again?

Thinking like this, Duan Mu slowed down his attack.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he relaxed his offensive, Sun Yan grabbed him and beat him fiercely, as if he was desperate for his life.

It made Duan Mu doubt his own cultivation.

With just a few combos, Sun Yan was beaten to the point where he couldn't find his way.

There is no way, the cultivation level is too different.

Strength, reaction, speed...

These are not on the same level at all!

Unfortunately, as time went by, Duan Mu gradually felt powerless.

"Young man."

Sun Yan shook his head and sighed, then kicked Duan Mu out.

Duan Mu almost lost his balance and was stunned.

This person is still at the first and fifth levels of cultivation, and he hasn’t suddenly become stronger?

On the contrary, because of the consumption of spiritual energy in Sun Yan's body, he became weaker and weaker.

Duan Mu was puzzled.

"It's cartilage powder. I sprinkled it on the tip of the gun." Sun Yan explained.

He had to fight with him even if he was injured. The first was to poison him, and the second was to divert his attention.

It's also Duan Mu's own fault for insisting on showing off in front of his father and wanting to step on Sun Yan.

It was crushing, it was teasing, but in the end it became a joke.

There was no need to continue the fight, Sun Yan won.

Although winning was not easy, the situation was under his control from beginning to end.

"You can learn a lot by going to more places with different teachings and teachings."

Duan Wenze made plans for his son’s future practice.

Duan Rong wrote down these words and believed that they would be put into practice soon...

……

"Even if you are a dual practitioner of Taoism and martial arts, it is not easy to fight across levels."

Sun Yan is summarizing the war.

"Aliens are born, you can't force this, and there is... a second-grade, elf user."