thump!

The big man who rushed towards Wu Yanmei suddenly knelt in front of her, and the ward suddenly became silent!

Not only Wu Yanmei, but the other big men who were rushing towards Wu Yanmei and Yang Mu were also confused. They didn't understand what their companion had to make you catch people, why did you kneel down?

"You are so fucking wrong? Get up! I'm asking you to catch someone, not asking you to kneel down for her!" Yan Zhengyang cursed at the big man kneeling on the ground.

The man kneeling on the ground didn't know what was going on. He just felt his knees hurt, and then he knelt down uncontrollably. At this moment, he was rushing to get up, but before he stood up straight, his knees hurt again, and he knelt on the ground again!

However, this time, everyone saw clearly what was going on.

Yang Mu, who was originally lying on the hospital bed, stood beside Wu Yanmei at some point. He kicked the big man in the knee, and then the big man knelt down!

"Yang Mu, you..."

Wu Yanmei looked at Yang Mu next to her in surprise. Unexpectedly, Yang Mu was quite capable of hitting him. He kicked him out and the man who was much taller than him knelt on the ground!

The other dozen men stared at Yang Mu with some suspicion.

They are all good fighters, and they know very well that Yang Mu's kick just now is definitely not simple.

If you just kick the knee with an ordinary kick, no matter how strong you are, at most you can break your leg. How can you kick someone directly from the front and kneel down?

And it was like this twice, it was definitely not a coincidence!

Yang Mu ignored the doubts and surprises of others. At this moment, he was ecstatic: "Really! The information in my mind is true!"

According to the information in his mind, there are hundreds of acupuncture points on the human body. As long as the force is applied to specific acupuncture points, there will be specific effects. Some acupuncture points, even fatal acupuncture points, do not require much force to hit them, and people can lose their lives!

The kick he just kicked was kicking the acupoint. According to the information in his mind, this big man would kneel directly on the ground, and the scene in front of him was indeed like this!

This means that everything in his mind is real!

Those cultivation techniques, acupuncture and medical techniques, swordsmanship and countless experiences are also true!

"Baby! What the hell are you doing when you stand there? This kid is just a little waiter. How powerful can he be? He can beat you so many of you alone! Come on me, and catch him quickly!"

Yan Zhengyang was also surprised.

However, in his opinion, a low-level little person could not be much more powerful, and he still did not take Yang Mu seriously from the bottom of his heart.

More than a dozen big men came to their senses and felt that what he said made sense!

This kid is a bit weird, so what? Is it possible that he can't beat him one of them?

"This kid may have practiced leg skills, just pay attention to his feet!"

"superior!"

...

More than a dozen men rushed towards Yang Mu at the same time.

"Yang Mu, be careful!"

Wu Yanmei raised her heart. Even if Yang Mu is good at fighting, she would never be able to fight more than a dozen people!

But Yang Muru is a swimming fish, shuttled between more than a dozen big men rushing to the front. Whenever he passes by a big man, he punches three inches below the other person's heart!

Then the man screamed and fell down on his back, his body arched like a shrimp, as if he was enduring the shocking pain, his face flushed and his head was sweating.

By the time Yang Mu stopped, he had already walked not far in front of Yan Zhengyang, and there were more than a dozen big men who could not get up behind him lying!

Yan Zhengyang was stunned, as if he was struck by lightning, his eyes so wide that his eyes were about to fall out.

Wu Yanmei's face was incredible, as if she had met Yang Mu on the first day.

Yan Zhengyang came to his senses, turned around and ran. After taking a few steps, he turned around and cursed at Yang Mu:

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at beating, but so what? It's useless to be able to beating these days. At most, I'll be a gangster! I will never let it go--"

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, a black shadow hit his forehead and exploded directly.

Yan Zhengyang was covered in blood and fell down on his back, and the bandages on his head were dyed red.

Yang Mu picked up two bottles of champagne from the box under his feet, walked to Yan Zhengyang with a cold face!

Bang! Bang!

Two champagne hit Yan Zhengyang's head, and his head bloomed again.

Yan Zhengyang hugged his head and wailed. Seeing that Yang Mu was going back to get champagne, he was so scared that he begged for mercy: "Don't, stop beating! It will die, it will really die!"

"When you hit me, why didn't you think that someone would die? Now it's my turn to hit you, you know that someone would die?" Yang Mu sneered.

"I--"

Yan Zhengyang was speechless and gritted his teeth and said, "If you beat me to death, my dad will never let you go! You are not afraid of death, but Wu Yanmei and your sister will be dragged down by you!"

Yang Mu frowned and stopped.

"Yang Mu, stop fighting. If you continue fighting, it will be troublesome if you beat someone to death."

Wu Yanmei also grabbed Yang Mu at this time. She looked at the big boy with a gloomy face in surprise. For the first time, she found that Yang Mu, who had always looked good, was so terrible when he got angry.

"You can stop fighting, but you just said that if you don't beat us two on the ground and beg for mercy, you will jump out of the window, right?"

Yang Mu pointed to the window and said to Yan Zhengyang.

"This...this is the third floor..."

Yan Zhengyang was almost crying, why did he be so mean just now!

Yang Mu acted as if he was about to walk towards the box of champagne again.

"Don't! I'll dance! I'll dance now!"

Yan Zhengyang shouted in a hurry, jumping down from the third floor, at most he had his legs broken. If his head was hit a few more times, he would be dead!

Although he didn't take Yang Mu seriously, he believed that if he forced Yang Mu in a hurry, Yang Mu might really kill him.

From the fact that Yang Mu was knocked out last night, it can be seen that this poor boy from the bottom has a sense of ruthlessness!

A guy who can be cruel to himself will be very terrifying once he is really angry.

"And these guys, all dance together!"

Yang Mu pointed to the big men who had recovered and looked at him in fear.

So, soon, figures after figure jumped out of the window, and screams came from below.

"Sister Mei, why are you looking at me like that?"

When Yang Mu saw Wu Yanmei staring at him blankly, he said in confusion.

"Nothing, I just didn't expect that you were so powerful in fighting. If I hadn't known you, I would have thought you were a martial arts master..."

Wu Yanmei smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Then she thought that Yang Mu was so good at fighting, but he didn't fight back last night, maybe he was afraid that if he fought back, he would cause trouble for himself.

Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but feel warm.

She thought for a while and reminded: "Although Yan Zhengyang suffered a great loss today, he would never give up. People like him, unless you can use power and wealth to suppress him, just because of his good skills, it will be difficult for him to be truly afraid. He will definitely find a way to take revenge later. Be careful!"

"Sister Mei, don't worry, I will protect myself. Is there any trouble in the bar?"

Yang Mu calmed down at this time, and thought that after today's incident, Yan Zhengyang probably did not dare to cause trouble for himself easily, but he would probably find a way to find trouble in the bar.

Wu Yanmei sighed, and did not hide it from Yang Mu, nodded: "It will probably be a little trouble. Now, I can only ask the Song family to help me overcome this difficulty."

"Song family?" Yang Mu looked puzzled.

Wu Yanmei said: "The Song family is the family of the man on Sister Mei's marriage certificate."

"Marriage certificate? Sister Mei, are you married?"

Yang Mu was shocked and felt a sense of loss in his heart, which was uncontrollable. At the same time, he and the rest of the bar had never heard of Wu Yanmei as married.

What puzzled him was that Wu Yanmei's name was a bit strange. She did not call the other party a husband, but called "the man on the marriage certificate"!

"If you have a marriage certificate, even if you are already married, Sister Mei is indeed married. But she doesn't have a husband. The situation is a bit complicated, do you want to hear it?"

Wu Yanmei smiled and tidied up Yang Mu's collar. There was an unhidden bitterness in her smile.

"I want to hear it!" Yang Mu nodded.
Chapter completed!