Chapter 89: Why are you always so frizzy

Wen Mu and Wen Cheng paled with fright, and their eyes were full of helplessness and despair.
Wen Muchu's eyes were red, and his whole body exuded cold air, jumped, rushed to the man, clenched his fist and slammed the man's nose.
"court death……"
Wen Muchu's shot was ruthless and accurate, coupled with his quick and neat movements.
Without giving those people a chance to react at all, he smashed the man with a few punches, and the man who was too tall couldn't get up.
Wen Cheng's eyes lit up and she shouted in joy.
"brother……"
Wen's eyes were full of worry, and she whispered: "Achu be careful..."
Wen Muchu glanced back at them, nodded slightly, then turned around, and fisted at the other two men.
The two men reacted immediately and stepped forward to fight Wen Muchu together.
But Wen Muchu's skill is agile, his shots are ruthless and accurate, they are obviously not his opponents.
Three times, the three big men who had just been clamoring were all lying on the ground by Wen Muchu, clutching their wounds, rolling all over the floor and shouting pain.
Wen Muchu clenched his fists, raised one foot, and slammed on the face of the yellow-haired man.
"Is there still a reputation fee, mental damage fee?"
The man was beaten with Venus in his eyes, his nose was blue and his face was swollen. He looked at Wen Muchu who was condescending, and his soul was lost in fright.
However, how could he be willing to return so unsuccessfully, so he grinned and screamed.
"You... are you going to kill me? Come here, you are going to kill, you should call the police quickly, this family, women sell fakes, and men kill people. It's really unreasonable, no king. That's it."
The other two men were all wailing and crying, playing rogues, they were the most handy.
"I broke my leg..."
"My stomach hurts so much, come here, it's going to die..."
Mother Wen was so angry that she gritted her teeth and cursed: "You...you rascals, it's too much..."
"I'm too much? Obviously you sold me fakes. You are breaking the law. Wait for me to call the police and send someone to catch you. And your son almost killed us now. You and your son are waiting together Go to jail." The yellow-haired man shook his voice and shouted loudly.
Mother Wen paled with fright, her legs and feet softened, and she was about to fall to the ground.
Wen Cheng cried and quickly supported Wen's mother: "Mom..."
Wen Muchu's face was so gloomy, he lifted his foot to kick the yellow-haired man in the face.
Lan Xiao's eyebrows jumped and he quickly stopped.
"Senior Wen, wait a minute..."
Wen Muchu frowned and looked at her limpingly approaching, suddenly a little annoyed in her eyes, and whispered: "Don't move..."
Lan Xiao was so frightened by him that he roared, he suddenly stopped where he was and did not dare to move anymore.
However, she didn't know what she had stepped on with her foot, and she staggered. If Wen Muchu hadn't walked quickly to support her, she would definitely fall into a shit.
"Why are you always so frizzy?" Wen Muchu glared at her with anger brewing in his eyes.
Lan Xiao touched her nose, smirked with some guilty conscience, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of something under her feet that almost tripped over her.
This thing is weird, like a copper furnace. The height is about 7 cm, the length is about 13 cm, and the width is about 7 cm.
Lan Xiao picked it up suspiciously, turned it over, holding it heavily in his hand.
"What is this?"