Chapter 489

Wen Han is excellent in all aspects in the eyes of others, but he is too arrogant.

In fact, Wen Han's arrogance is also normal in the eyes of others, but in Ouyang Qingrou, he has no capital of arrogance.

Ouyang Qingrou has seen the man who has been granted the title of Dragon King. How powerful and domineering it is.

However, such a powerful man is not as arrogant as Wenhan in his behavior.

Wenhan went to Ouyang Qingrou, glanced at Ouyang Qingrou's whole body, and then said, "rou'er, I heard you played a childish game and took a man home?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Ouyang Qingrou glanced at Wen Han.

"Ha ha." Wen Han chuckled twice, his eyes moved and locked the man standing in the door of Ouyang's house.

"He's the one you brought back?" he stretched out his index finger and pointed to Qin Mu, who was biting breakfast to watch the excitement.

"Rou'er, did he give you any benefits? Can that kind of person deserve you?" he asked Ouyang Qingrou softly.

"Wenhan, what kind of boyfriend do I make and what kind of people do I take home? Now please leave?" Ouyang Qingrou warned.

"Yes, I'm the one rou'er brought back." Qin Mu said as he chewed the last bun in his hand.

"Oh... What are you? Ouyang's house is where you can come!" Wen Han's tone and expression were full of threats and dissatisfaction.

"Wenhan, give me respect when you talk." Ouyang said in a soft and fierce voice.

"What is it..." Qin Mu smiled and said, "I'm a fortune teller."

"Oh... And then?" Wenhan sneered.

"Then... I figured out that you had a bloody disaster today. You can only crack it by kneeling in front of me and calling me grandpa for three words." Qin Mu still kept a smile on his face.

Wenhan's face changed suddenly, "you're brave enough to provoke me!"

"Provocation is nothing. I still despise you!" Qin Mu smiled.

Qin Mu's words made the tense atmosphere between him and Wen Han climb to the extreme.

Wenhan subconsciously clenched his fist and stared at Qin Mu. A few seconds later, Wenhan loosened his fist and laughed twice, "ha ha, you look down on me. Why don't we, Bibi?"

Qin Mu nodded, "OK, how do you want to compare? I remember a young master of the Wen family said such words yesterday. I don't know whether he was discharged today."

"Ha ha." Wenhan chuckled, "there are too many people who can beat Wenling. I'll play with you today."

"OK, say the rules."

"It's very simple. The old rule is that whoever can't get up first will lose." Wen Han bared his teeth.

In Ouyang's cellar, Ouyang Feng is still trying the killer. It is said that Wen Han of the Wen family is coming and wants to fight with Qin Mu.

"Do it? Wenhan is coming to die?" Ouyang Feng said subconsciously.

Ouyang Feng understands how powerful Qin Mu is. As a martial arts family, Ouyang family has no weak ones, but more than a dozen of them went together and were crushed by Qin Mu. Wen Han, a junior of the Wen family, has the confidence to fight Qin Mu.

"Second man, you should try first. I'll go up and have a look. Don't let Xiao Chu break Wen Han." Ouyang Feng confessed to his brother and left the cellar.

In Ouyang's manor, Wen Han brought people and surrounded the city to form a natural challenge arena.

Wen Han and Qin Mu stood in the circle, looking at each other.

Wenhan stretched out his hand and squeezed his fist. "Boy, do you know how many people, the so-called city Sanda champion and provincial Sanda champion, think they are extraordinary. In the end, they still kneel in front of me and beg for mercy."

Qin Mu smiled and shook his head, "I don't know."

"Arrogance!" cried Wenhan.

Wen Han heard about Qin Mu's defeat of Wen Ling and Wen Yuchun in the fight hall yesterday. Even so, he will be so confident that he can see that his strength has exceeded that of the older generation of the Wen family. Such a person has great pride in his heart. It can be said that he is invincible among his peers.

As soon as Ouyang Feng came out of the cellar, he saw the people brought by the Wen family in a circle. He quickened his pace and said to Langsheng, "when did you come, nephew Wen Hanxian, and don't tell me when I was an uncle?"

Ouyangfeng pushed away the people brought by Wen's family and walked into the circle.

Wenhan was stunned when he saw Ouyang Feng's two dark circles under his eyes. Then he said, "Uncle Ouyang, I'm anxious to come, so I thought I wouldn't bother you. Today I'm mainly here to guard against some curfews."

Ouyang Feng waved his hand again and again, "nephew Wen Hanxian, don't hear any gossip. Let the water rush into the Dragon King temple. Come here, uncle. Here are some good tea. If you come this time, bring some back to your father first."

Ouyang Feng said that he wanted to take Wenhan away. He really didn't want Wenhan to fight with Qin Mu. If Qin Mu was a little heavy, he would make a mistake for Wenhan. It's in his own home. He can't explain it to the Wen family.

Ouyangfeng thought so, but Wenhan didn't know what ouyangfeng thought. Wenhan said, "uncle, this is between me and him. Just leave it alone and it will end soon."

"I don't mean to fight, brother Wen. It's meaningless to fight around." another voice sounded. Ouyang's Qingrou cousin, with a bag of ice on his face, came over. He didn't want to see Wenhan beaten. He didn't feel bad for Wenhan, but this man surnamed Wen was beaten at Ouyang's house, and there were still many troubles behind him.

"Yes, I don't think fighting is meaningful at all. Let's have a literary fight in the future." Ouyang Qingrou's cousin also came over with an ice bag on her face and looked at Qin Mu with fear. She really didn't understand why such a young man had such good skills.

Ouyang's family are dissuading Wenhan. They want Wenhan not to humiliate himself.

Wenhan looked at the three and said, "everyone, our generation advocates martial style. Besides, everyone knows that Wenhan loves qingrouer. Now it's not just a matter of fighting hard. It has nothing to do with the Ouyang family. It's just the personal gratitude and resentment between me and the boy. You'd better not intervene."

"Hey," Ouyang Feng sighed, "since nephew Wenhan said so, I have no choice."

"Brother Wenhan, I really don't want to see you fight." Ouyang Qingrou's cousin said very seriously.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon," Wenhan said confidently.

Ouyang Qingrou's cousin nodded, "with Wenhan's strength, it will really end soon."

Cousin Ouyang Qingrou meant that Wenhan was too weak. Compared with Qin Mu, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, but it didn't mean that in Wenhan's ears.