Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Several muscular men behind Mo Yu gathered around Su Yan with unkind expressions, their muscles trembling and full of strength.

The others were so frightened that they backed away. They all knew Mo Yu's reputation and did not dare to provoke him. Those who bought the fish were so frightened that they put the fish back in the fish basin.

Su Yan didn't take these people seriously at all, he was afraid of accidentally killing these ordinary people.

"Boy, hand over the fish, kneel down and call daddy, and I will spare you."

"What did you say?" Su Yan pretended to be stupid.

"Hand over the fish."

"The last sentence"

"Kneel down and call daddy."

"What to shout?"

"dad."

"Yes, good son."

Mo Yu's face changed, and he was so angry that he shouted directly: "If you don't shed tears until you see the coffin, show him some color."

He, Moyu, is also a well-known playboy in Jiangbei. He has always bullied others, but today he was suppressed. He needs to regain his face.

Several muscular men looked at Su Yan with unkind expressions, their fists clacked in their hands, and they smashed directly towards Su Yan.

But Su Yan didn't take action to resist at all, but instead exposed the gap. This was simply contempt for the big men.

Everyone else was shocked. Four or five big men couldn't even hide. This young man must be in trouble.

"master!"

Li Yexing also shouted hurriedly, with a panic expression on his face.

Su Yan smiled and said that there was nothing to worry about. He was now thinking about how long he should let these big men stay in the hospital.

Four or five fists hit Su Yan's back directly. Su Yan didn't move, and his expression didn't even change, but the expressions of the four or five muscular men changed.

Like the gangster just now, they were holding their hands in pain and rolling on the ground.

When Mo Yu saw this, he felt as if he had seen a ghost, and roared angrily: "What kind of plane are you doing? Are you a bunch of bloated people?"

Su Yan looked at Mo Yu with a smile, and slowly walked towards Mo Yu, constantly flexing his hand bones.

Mo Yu had a panic look on his face and kept walking back. He pointed at Su Yan and said sternly: "What are you going to do? Don't come over."

"What do I want to do? What do you think I want to do?"

Su Yan continued to walk towards Mo Yu, walking very slowly. He did this specifically to make Mo Yu feel more scared.

"Do you know whose son I am? My father is Mo Zhang."

"It doesn't matter who your son is, just lie down and go back to me today."

"Brother, I was wrong." Mo Yu suddenly knelt down and said sternly, "Can I pay compensation?"

"How much?"

"Five hundred thousand?" Mo Yu held out five fingers.

In his opinion, five hundred thousand is definitely a huge sum of money for an ordinary person.

Su Yan shook his head and expressed dissatisfaction with this.

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "One million, I'm sincere enough."

His heart was full of anger. As long as he was allowed to leave, he would definitely get back all the humiliation.

"I have never seen money worth less than tens of millions. Spending it casually means hundreds of millions. Do you think I would be tempted by one million?"

Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat. Did he meet someone who was not only fierce but also liked to show off? It was over.

Su Yan approached Mo Yu and slapped him on the cheek. Mo Yu did a backflip of 720 degrees and his face immediately became swollen.

"you!"

"Why, isn't it painful enough?"

Su Yan slapped him again, causing the other side of Mo Yu's face to swell, and the originally handsome outline was now completely squeezed out of his appearance.

Moyu spit out blood mixed with his teeth from his mouth. He could no longer speak clearly, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I'm going to give you two slaps today to make you remember. Get out of here."

Su Yan kicked Mo Yu into the car. Mo Yu found that his butt suddenly lost all feeling and must have been swollen.

Several other muscular men who were still groaning on the ground hurriedly got up, jumped into another car, and then fled.

Looking at the leaving vehicle, Li Yexing said with a worried face: "Master, he is Moyu."

"It doesn't matter if it's konjac or tofu."

"No, his father is a famous real estate developer in Jiangbei. He is one of the top big shots in Jiangbei."

"What are you afraid of? In my eyes, you are just an ant."

Li Yexing discovered that Su Yan was really not afraid, because Su Yan had a look of disdain in his eyes.

This made him feel shaken in his heart. The master has magical skills, and his martial arts are also extremely powerful. He is not afraid of a big dude like Mo Yu. Could it be that the master is really the enlightened one?

Li Yexing suddenly knelt down and said to Su Yan: "Master, can you accept me as your disciple?"

Su Yan shook his head and said: "You are not suitable for this path of cultivation, so you should live your ordinary life."

"No, Master, I can do it, I can definitely do it."

Seeing the perseverance on Li Yexing's face, Su Yan didn't want to let him down directly, so he couldn't help but said lightly: "Okay, here are a few bottles of spiritual fluid. You take them back and take a little every day. At the same time, you must train day and night to be able to step into

Warrior, I will accept you as my disciple."

"Warrior?"

"One punch can break a bowl-thick piece of hardwood."

Li Yexing opened his mouth slightly, how much strength it took.

Although he was surprised, he nodded hurriedly and bowed to Su Yan with the spiritual liquid and fish.

"Don't beg me yet, you have to meet the requirements."

"I know." Li Yexing's face was full of determination. He looked at Su Yan and couldn't help but ask, "Master, what's your name?"

"Su Yan."

Li Yexing imprinted these two words into his heart. He will remember these two words forever and will never forget them.

"Master, if I reach it, how can I find you?"

"If you reach it, I will definitely appear."

Li Yexing nodded. When he looked up, Su Yan had long disappeared, which made him want to become as strong as Su Yan even more.

The market incident was nothing more than a trivial matter, and Su Yan didn't take it to heart at all. After sending the old woman back, he randomly found a small shop on the street, had a simple meal, and then headed to Jiangbei University.

Moyu and others took the car and went to the hospital in disgrace.

The more Mo Yu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he called his father Mo Zhang directly.

Mo Yu, who was lying on the hospital bed, cried miserably: "Dad, I was beaten."

Mo Zhang said calmly: "If you can be beaten, I will be thankful if you don't hit others."

"I was really beaten, and I'm in the hospital now."

Mo Zhang's expression changed and he asked anxiously: "Which hospital?"

"Just the city hospital, you don't have to worry about me, just take revenge on me."

Although Mo Zhang was dissatisfied with his son, who did not learn well and only made trouble, but he was his son after all, so he could not ignore him.

"Don't worry, I will handle this matter."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zhang's face was full of rage and he said to an old man beside him: "Old Shan, I'll leave this matter to you."

The old man bent down slightly, nodded and said: "Don't worry, master, I will take care of this matter. If you dare to hit the young master, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life!"