God level takeaway system

Before Monk Yongxin could make a move, Monk Changmei suddenly slapped Wang Mian with his palm.

Wang Mian had a cold look on his face, he was running the Tai Chi scriptures, and broke out with all his strength, one finger was condensed on the fingertips, and only one finger could withstand the palm of the monk with long eyebrows splitting the mountain and gravel.

"You—" the long-browed monk widened his eyes, almost popping out of their sockets.

He used 4% of his strength to attack just now, but Wang Mian blocked his attack with just one finger, how could he not be surprised.

Moreover, he felt that he was almost losing his combat power in this moment, and his whole body was paralyzed for 4,5 or [-] seconds before he recovered.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the old monk with long eyebrows. He saw that Wang Mian's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Ji Jianling.

"you--"

"What are you, you old bald donkey, Fatty and I are both descendants of the Li family, why did you protect him alone, did you help me in any way?" Wang Mian cursed.

"Traitor, you are looking for death." Monk Yongxin was furious and was about to rush towards Wang Mian.

"You want to take three or two tricks, and it's simply impossible to take me down. This takeaway is in the city." Wang Mian said.

Monk Yongxin's fat palm rested directly two millimeters from Wang Mian's face.

Wang Mian's short hair, which was blown by the strong wind, fell backwards.

"Now, I respectfully call you two masters. Don't rely on the old to sell the old. Not only am I the patriarch of the fifth largest family, but I also want to establish a human spiritual sect." Wang Mian's words were earth-shattering.

The long-browed monk said, "You can't do that?"

"Why, Changmei, what are you worried about?" Wang Mian said, "Is it because ordinary people practice too much and compete for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making it difficult for you to cultivate?"

Wang Mian shook his head and said: "So selfish, so hypocritical, in my eyes, your so-called holy orthodox spiritual sects are even more hypocritical than some demon sects."

The faces of the two old monks were reddened by Wang Mian's familiarity, and there was shock in the eyes of the long-browed monk.

And Monk Yongxin's eyes were filled with pure anger, he thought that Monk Long Eyebrows just kept his hand because of blood relationship.

Those who know about Ji Jianling are very least. The monk with long eyebrows did not dare to disclose it to anyone. Only the higher the realm, the more he realized that Ji Jianling is a terrifying man.

"Wang Mian, without the support of our Shaolin, it would be difficult for you to start a company among ordinary people. Believe it or not." Monk Yongxin said almost shouting.

The corner of Wang Mian's mouth slightly curled up and said, "Great Monk Yongxin, you can be regarded as an insult to the gentleman, it's useless to talk too much, even if I'm the only one left in my company, I will definitely not let other Lingpai Son, come into our company."

"Then we can only unite together, and form a fifth largest family, hmph—" After speaking, Monk Yongxin turned around and left, Changmei looked intently at Wang Mian and followed.

The two great monks flew directly to the sky, "Yongxin, do you think I kept my hand just now?"

Great Monk Yongxin's silent attitude represented everything. The old monk with long eyebrows sighed and said, "Maybe in a few days, you will know."

His words had a lot of meaning, and Monk Yongxin frowned slightly, but he didn't believe that Wang Mian could withstand the blow of a top Jindan master even if he was killed.

After the two monks left, Wang Xu and others walked into the office with worried faces.

Even Song Yi said with concern all over his face, "Boss, are we in big trouble?"

"Wang Xu, do you understand me? Do you think I'm a reckless person?" Wang Mian said with a smile.

Wang Xu's eyes brightened and he said, "Could it be that the ten devils from Mofeng are not dead?"

Wang Mian shook his head and said, "They are indeed dead, but it's not important, you will know later."

"After the blood poisoning disaster in the west, you think that the orthodox spiritual sect was hit the hardest," Wang Mian said.

"According to the data, Shushan was almost wiped out. There were 20 Jindan masters in one school, and now only one person is left, the head of Shushan." Wang Xu said.

"Isn't Shushan's mountain protection spirit formation strong enough?" Wang Mian asked.

"That's true. Most of Shushan's sect are pure sword cultivators. Originally, there were many golden core masters, but the spirit array protecting the mountain was the weakest. But the sword cultivators are all very good," Wang Xu said: "All sword cultivators It is known for its strong attack power."

"Okay, Wang Xu, you will go to Shushan with me tomorrow." Wang Mian said.

Wang Xu's eyes widened. He didn't understand why Wang Mian was going to Shushan. Could it be that the boss wanted to unite with Shushan?
"It's really possible."

Shaolin Yongxin and Changmei must have come here on behalf of some spiritual sects, so Wang Mian concluded that they can sleep peacefully at night.

Seeing Song Yi and others, Wang Mian frowned and said, "Do you have a place to live now?"

Song Yi shook his head, and Wang Mian said, "Wang Xu, arrange a staff dormitory for them, with better accommodation conditions."

Wang Xu nodded. At night, just after Wang Mian returned to the compound, he was about the new super delivery task issued by the street system.

"Wang Mian, why are you going?" Li Ningxiang shouted when she saw that Wang Mian was about to leave just after entering the compound.

"Ningxiang, I'll be back later, I forgot to order something from the company." Wang Mian said.

Wang Mian's face was a little dark when he left the door. The seafood porridge branch of this seafood restaurant has spread all over China, why every time he receives a super takeaway order, it is from Dongyang City.

What's more, it's so late, the seafood restaurant will open.

Thinking wildly, Wang Mian landed directly in front of the seafood building in Dongyang City, and there was no one in the shop.

Wang Mian walked into the seafood restaurant.

"Ah, little brother, you came so fast." The fat manager said, everything was ready for you.

"Who is it, ordering takeaway at such a late hour." Wang Mian couldn't help asking.

The fat manager said with a strange expression, "It should be a poor boy."

"What—" Wang Mian widened his eyes and said, "Poor boy?"

"You'll know when you go." The fat manager said.

With doubts in his heart, Wang Mian came to Dongyang City, a remote corner, where there are still houses that have not been moved.

Moreover, this land is very remote, some distance from the city center, and has no development value. If you want to develop this place, you must build enough supporting facilities.

When he came to a school gate, Wang Mian heard the music inside, which was the standard song for aerobics, "Healthy Song". "

Wang Mian knocked on the door, and the music in the courtyard did not stop. He knocked on the door again, and the music in the courtyard did not stop.

Pushing the door slightly, it was unlocked, and Wang Mian walked in.

Suddenly feeling a strong wind hit his face, Wang Mian lowered his head slightly and dodged it.

Feeling a strong wind hit the top of his head again, Wang Mian felt a little angry, and grabbed the opponent's ankle.

It was a young man with wide-eyed eyes. At this moment, he was staring at Wang Mian incredulously.

At the same time, this young man made Wang Mian feel unbelievable, because the moment he blocked the opponent's attack, white wings appeared on the opponent's back.

Relaxing for a while, Wang Mian let go of the opponent's ankle, and the speed of this young guy became even faster, and he directly launched another fierce attack on Wang Mian.