Chapter 8 I’ll steal a woman from you!

"Tang... Wanrong, what's wrong?" Wang Sen walked around the bathroom and came out, pretending to go to find the legendary "Henry".

"This love rival of yours wants to challenge you." Tang Wanrong tied Wang Sen to his chariot with just a few words. Wang Sen saw more and more people gathered around and glared at Tang Wanrong.

Minato whispered in her ear, "Do you want to use me as a shield?"

"Help." Tang Wanrong secretly pulled down Wang Sen's sleeve, "This guy is a bad guy."

"But I'm neither Zorro nor Batman, so why should I help you?" Wang Sen said lightly, "It is the duty of a knight to punish the strong and help the weak. I don't seem to have this obligation."

"Wang Sen, please, okay?" Tang Wanrong, who had always been domineering, suddenly acted like a little girl, hugged Wang Sen's neck, closed her eyes, and kissed him gently on the forehead, "Help me get rid of this villain, how much?

I will give you all the money."

Wang Sen closed his eyes, enjoying the coolness brought by the beauty's cherry lips. He suddenly opened his eyes and found Tang Wanrong looking at him with a flushed face. Wang Sen nodded, "Okay! I'll help you."

Tang Wanrong's intimate move completely angered Lin Baiyu. Lin Baiyu, who was blushing with jealousy, yelled, "How much money do you have, how dare you steal a woman from me! What the hell are you doing!"

"I'm a mason." Wang Sen pushed Tang Wanrong away and said with a smile. Tang Wanrong's face suddenly changed and she looked at Wang Sen in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Mason! Haha, Wanrong, you have such good taste!" Lin Baiyu laughed wildly, "It's so fucking embarrassing to compete with someone like you."

The smile on Wang Sen's face remained unabated, "Mr. Lin, interrupting someone is a very uncivilized behavior. Didn't your parents teach you that? I am indeed a mason, building heaven on earth for God."

Wang Sen said slowly, "Excuse me, in front of God, do you also open your mouth and keep your mouth shut?"

"You, you are teasing me!" Lin Baiyu spit out his cigar, "Boy, I advise you to leave Wanrong immediately, otherwise you will not see the sun tomorrow!"

"Intimidation is the trick of the coward." Wang Sen joked, and the crowd burst into laughter. Lin Baiyu blushed and his neck was thick, "You, you, you have the guts, let's not talk here, just talk to me if you have the ability.

duel!"

"I will accompany you to the end." Wang Sen cracked his wrist and made a series of clicking sounds, "What are you playing for?"

"You, you can't beat him." Tang Wanrong pulled Wang Sen, "You will suffer."

"Don't worry, I have the foundation." Wang Sen smiled and pointed his thumb downward at Lin Baiyu. Lin Baiyu was completely angered by this gesture.

"Boy, how dare you look down on me!" Lin Baiyu took off his white suit and shirt, revealing his tendons, jumped on the spot twice, and threw off his leather shoes, "Come on!"

"Please!" Wang Sen stretched out his left hand and made a gesture of asking you to enter the urn. Lin Baiyu jumped a few steps and attacked with his fists like lightning. They hit Wang Sen's left arm twice, and Wang Sen's soles were injured.

He was so steady that he almost stumbled to the ground.

"Riya, replenish my spiritual power!" Wang Sen anxiously called for foreign aid, but when he glanced at his mind, he was surprised to see that Rhea was holding a wine bottle and nodding.

"Girl, your master is about to be beaten to death!"

"Don't make any noise, this, this wine is so sweet." Rhea barely opened her eyes a crack, picked up the wine bottle and took another sip, then fell to the ground with the bottle and herself, snoring loudly.

"There is no other way, just resist!" Wang Sen retracted his mind and shot repeatedly with his left hand, but Lin Baiyu blocked them all. In the end, Wang Sen got a chance and punched Lin Baiyu in the chest with a black tiger punch.

Lin Baiyu suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, his vision went dark, he staggered and almost fell down.

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing? Your fists are so heavy!" Lin Baiyu felt as if his chest was hit by a hammer instead of a fist. The pain was so painful that he almost lost his breath.

"Sadly ** Palm." Wang Sen made a posture and pointed one hand at the enemy, "Let your horse come over!"

"Looking for death!" Lin Baiyu showed a fierce look on his face and shouted as he rushed over. One hand reached out to his lower back, and he unexpectedly pulled out a nunchuck and hit Wang Sen's left arm with a "slap"!

"Bang!" The nunchucks were bounced away, and Wang Sen's left arm was unharmed. However, Lin Baiyu's hands were numb due to the huge elasticity. The tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood kept oozing out from the wound.

He looked extremely embarrassed.

"If you can't beat me, you'll just play dirty. It seems that your personal qualities are indeed problematic." Wang Sen smiled calmly, "Use your feet, your hands are already useless."

"Good boy, let's see if I don't beat you to death!" Lin Baiyu became anxious and rushed towards Wang Sen. Wang Sen turned around, dodged Lin Baiyu's momentum, raised his toes, and the tip of his leather shoes hit Lin Baiyu's calf.

Lin Baiyu couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground with a "snap".

Wang Sen stood in front of him, "Lin Baiyu is a straight person, and he is giving such a big gift when we first meet him. I really can't bear it!"

The crowd burst into laughter again, and Tang Wanrong also smiled, looking at Wang Sen with much gentler eyes. Lin Baiyu stood up and wiped the blood from his mouth, "Okay, I admit defeat today, but boy, you have to be careful.

,Don’t blame me for not reminding you! Let’s go!”

"Stay with me to the end!" Wang Sen laughed loudly, "Are I still here waiting for you to chop me down? Tomorrow I will put on my clothes and sneak into the construction site, so no one can find me."

"Thanks to you today," Tang Wanrong said, holding Wang Sen's arm, "otherwise that scoundrel would still be pestering me. But I'm really sorry for causing trouble for you."

"It doesn't matter." Wang Sen squeezed his sore arm. He never expected that his arm would become so strong after being improved with psychic powers.

"Let's do this." Tang Wanrong thought for a long time, and finally bit her lower lip as if she had made some important decision, "Tomorrow you go to the office building in Dongguan, and I will arrange a job for you."

"No, I have hands and feet, I can support myself." Wang Sen politely refused, and Tang Wanrong stamped her foot, "I know you are still angry about what happened today, but you have to think about your future, I can see that

Come out, you have knowledge and talent, why not put your talents and skills to use and make more money?"

"Making money is just a means for me to live in this world, not the whole of my life." Wang Sen looked up at the neon lights in the sky and said, "Actually, I despise those people who regard money as their goal. They have already

Lost myself in front of money.”

"You are noble." Tang Wanrong snorted, "But in this society, can you find a girl who is willing to live a hard life with you?"

"This..." Wang Sen finally fell silent.
Chapter completed!