Abandoned Son-in-law

"Shameless!" Lau Qingyan angrily clenched her fists and subconsciously retreated.    

Her back hit a person's body.    

She turned around to look and shouted in panic, "Lin Muyun!"    

The black man was unhappy and shouted, Lin Muyun! "Who are you?"    

Lin Muyun nodded slightly and agilely pulled her to his back. He said coldly, "I am her husband. I will give you thirty seconds to leave your last words. Everyone else, kneel down and apologize. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will regret what you have done today for the rest of your lives. "    

When Bro Hei saw that Lin Muyun wasn't tall and sturdy, he immediately berated Lin Muyun with a disdainful expression.    

"Hehe, with just you alone?! Send your wife to me obediently, or else. . . "    

As he spoke, he provocatively waved his fist at Lin Muyun, looking at him with extreme contempt.    

"I'll let you know who's the father. "    

More and more people gathered around. The security guards of the parking lot also ran over, but none of them dared to step forward.    

Because the people helping them were all foreigners, who would dare to make a move on foreigners?    

Not to mention, These few foreigners were tall and strong. They were also wearing martial arts clothes and looked fierce and fierce. They were not to be trifled with.    

If anyone wanted to stand up for them, they would be looking for trouble.    

Someone on the side tried to persuade Lin Muyun in a low voice.    

"Brother, you should apologize to these foreigners. We can't afford to offend foreigners. "    

"That's right. Be careful not to cause trouble and endure for a while. "    

"These people are from the martial arts team. Even if they hurt you and ran back to the country, what can you do to him? Just bear with it and apologize to them. "    

The surrounding crowd, without exception, advised Lin Muyun to lower his head and apologize.    

The black man hugged his arm and let out an arrogant laugh.    

"Trash, did you hear that? You lowly people, in front of us, if we tell you to kneel, you won't dare to stand!"    

The few strong foreign men beside him also had contemptuous expressions as they looked at Lin Muyun with ridicule.    

In their point of view, Lin Muyun was nothing compared to them. He couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

The surrounding people were all trying to persuade Lin Muyun not to cause any trouble.    

Lin Muyun raised his head with a cold expression and swept his eyes across them. He sneered coldly. "You dare to order me with just you?"    

After saying that, he turned around and asked Zhao Yingqi.    

"What happened to the martial arts I taught you?"    

Zhao Yingqi hurriedly cupped his fist respectfully. "The fist techniques taught by the bald senior brother are already deeply ingrained in my heart. "    

"Senior brother, the bald senior brother?" Lin Muyun raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and ordered, "Then how many moves have you taken? Let me see the results. "    

"Yes! It will not be a disgrace to the mission. " Zhao Yingqi immediately replied in a deep voice.    

Lin Muyun nodded. He also wanted to see how the baldy had taught him.    

The height of the people in Myanmar was usually less than 1. 7 meters. Zhao Yingqi was from Myanmar, and he was about 1. 65 meters tall. When he walked to the scene, he stood in front of a few strong foreign men and suddenly appeared even shorter.    

"Shorty monkey?" Bro Hei was stunned. He laughed and looked at Zhao Yingqi. "Tsk tsk, a bunch of sick men from Hua Ya!"    

After saying that, he laughed at Lin Muyun and said, "You don't dare to fight. Find an old, weak, and disabled person to fight. I don't even have the interest to fight!"    

The few companions were also surprised and laughed loudly.    

"Old Black, take it easy. Don't kill the old man with one punch. "    

"Don't tell me they want to blackmail us?"    

"James, don't kill this shorty. Be careful that they will extort money from you. "    

The surrounding crowd also started to buzz with discussion. Many people looked down on Lin Muyun in their hearts.    

He wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but he did not dare to go into battle. What kind of hero was finding a shortie to go into battle?    

Bro Hei laughed wildly. After a while, he crossed his arms and said arrogantly, "I'll say it first. If this shorty is beaten to death, I will not be responsible because I am a foreigner. I have the priority in your Yan Xia!"    

A few of his accomplices also laughed.    

"James, you're the Western Lord. They won't dare to do anything to you. "    

"Don't be afraid, lowly people like them, we're God here, we can do whatever we want. "    

"I promise, you'll seriously injure this shorty, you'll be fine, they won't dare to make you take legal responsibility. "    

Bro Hei also laughed contemptuously. "Don't worry, brothers. I have taught a few people a lesson in the summer, but they are still fine. I am better than them. "    

He looked down on them. They were from the summer. Even if they beat them to death, they would still behave like that?    

This group of foreigners had nothing to fear, but they made the surrounding audience, who had been acting cowardly a moment ago, furious when they heard this!    

The local people did indeed have a sense of respect for foreigners. If they could avoid provoking them, they would not provoke them, because they did have many privileges.    

However, these foreigners were too arrogant. Their attitudes were insufferably arrogant, and their words belittled the locals.    

Even the more courageous locals were infuriated by them.    

Lau Qingyan said coldly, "So what if they are foreigners? This is not a lawless place. You cannot mess around. "    

At that moment, the old foreign man coughed and said politely, "Sir, please think about it carefully before making a move. James is a boxing champion in our team, and he got a bronze plate at the martial arts exchange last year. If you really want to make a move, then you will be responsible for all the casualties. "    

The first few sentences sounded like that, but the last few sentences completely exposed his thoughts.    

It meant that if Lin Muyun was beaten to death on the spot, they would not be responsible.    

This arrogant attitude aroused the public anger of the surrounding onlookers. The crowd had just advised Lin Muyun not to cause trouble, but now it was a wave of scolding. Some people even spat at Bro Hei.    

"Too arrogant. So what if he's a foreigner? Brother, show him some respect. "    

"Beat this bunch of foreigners who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth back to the other side of the ocean!"    

"You really think you're a western lord? You're too arrogant. "    

Lin Muyun raised both his hands and pressed them against the angry crowd, signaling them to quiet down. Then he turned around and smiled at the old foreign man.    

"Very good. I am very satisfied with the condition of self-care. "    

After he finished speaking, he suddenly shouted, "Zhao Yingqi, let them see the martial arts of China! Remember not to show mercy. As long as you don't beat them to death, you can play however you want. "    

"Yes. "    

Zhao Yingqi couldn't restrain himself any longer. He strode forward and berated coldly, "All of you, attack together. "    

Lau Qingyan was a little nervous and said, "Muyun, is this little guy your man? Call him back first and let him attack together. This is not a joke. "    

Lin Muyun smiled and said, "No problem. "    

How much weight did the person he trained weigh? Did he not know?    

The crowd also started to argue, afraid that Zhao Yingqi would be beaten to death by these ferocious men.    

"Damned little monkey. " Bro Hei gave a disdainful smile and snapped his fingers, producing a series of bone cracking sounds.    

"You are courting death!"    

He suddenly roared and punched at Zhao Yingqi with the hook in his hand. It was fast and fast!    

The crowd immediately cried out in shock.    

Zhao Yingqi was thin and weak, but Bro Hei was as tall and sturdy as an iron tower. How could this shorty still be alive after this punch?    

Just as the punch was flying towards him, Zhao Yingqi suddenly squatted down in a horse stance and used a Tai Chi stance to block the punch.    

"F * ck!"    

Bro Hei was stunned. With a burst of extreme anger, he turned around and kicked at Zhao Yingqi.    

However, Zhao Yingqi easily blocked Bro Hei's leg again like he was pushing a willow branch away.    

The crowd was dead silent. Several pairs of eyes were staring at Zhao Yingqi with surprise.    

They never thought that this shorty would be so unfathomable!