In the midst of the wailing gangsters all over the ground, Chen Yuan walked step by step towards Mo Shaohui, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and came to Mo Shaohui after a while.

Looking at Mo Shaohui, who had no fighting spirit in front of him, Chen Yuan squatted down expressionlessly, pinched Mo Shaohui's chin, and suddenly slapped Mo Shaohui's right cheek.

"I don't kill them because I don't want to kill people anymore today," ignoring Mo Shaohui's frightened and angry expression, Chen Yuan slapped him again, "I won't kill you because you have always been Mo Ru's second uncle." ”

"The first slap is for Mo Ru, and the second slap is what you owe me. ”

After speaking, Chen Yuan let go of Mo Shaohui's chin and said a little coldly, "Understood?"

A trace of invisible murderous aura emanated from Chen Yuan's body and floated towards Mo Shaohui.

Mo Shaohui, who was still struggling, suddenly felt that his body was cold, and his heart was like ashes in an instant.

“...... Got it. ”

He thought very clearly, Chen Yuan didn't lie just now, as long as Chen Yuan himself was willing, he would roar for another seven or eight seconds, and there would be no one alive in the field except Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan nodded, stood up, and said indifferently: "Take me to find Moru." ”

Without any extra movements, Mo Shaohui slowly stood up without saying a word, turned around and led Chen Yuan outside.

During this period, Chen Yuan took out a clean coat from his armband and changed it, and wiped his face and hands clean by the way.

After a while, the two of them walked into the depths of the forest on the side of the villa, as if they felt Chen Yuan's sudden alertness, Mo Shaohui smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, I won't have any thoughts about you and Mo Ru anymore." ”

Chen Yuan didn't speak, Mo Shaohui's performance was completely expected by him, as for whether this person would play some double-faced tricks behind his back, Chen Yuan was not worried at all.

He believed that the strength he had shown just now was enough to make Mo Shaohui shut himself off for several years.

D-level martial artists are not cabbages on the street, they say that there are them.

After about two minutes, Chen Yuan and Mo Shaohui lit up in front of them, and it was a cluster of firelight.

The two walked in, and Chen Yuan found that it was the college students who suddenly disappeared, they were tied together, and they all had a cloth on their mouths.

Chen Yuan took a closer look and found that Mo Ru was in the center, surrounded by Lin Wanqiu and the two girls who had gone to the toilet together before.

Around the students, there were more than 20 thugs, guarding them with a big grin.

On the side of the fire, there were several boys lying on their stomachs, motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, including the "willow" who had just broken through.

"Yo, Boss Mo, is it dealt with over there?" The one who spoke was a figure who seemed to be the leader of the gangsters, he saw Mo Shaohui's face, but he couldn't see his expression clearly under the firelight, "If you don't come again, I won't be able to pull the brothers to open meat." ”

After speaking, the gangsters followed and laughed obscenely, and their eyes kept wandering on the girl.

Chen Yuan pointed to the boys lying on the ground and asked lightly, "These people, what's going on?"

Maybe it was the reason why Chen Yuan followed behind Mo Shaohui, no one in the field noticed him, and at this moment he walked out from behind Mo Shaohui and looked at this group of gangsters with an expressionless face.

The leader paused for a moment, looked at Mo Shaohui, and found that the other party didn't seem to react, so he had to wonder and replied: "They want to resist, fortunately, there are many people and hostages on our side, otherwise it would be really unbearable." ”

At this time, the eyes of the students who saw Chen Yuan suddenly lit up, struggling to stand up, especially Mo Ru, the movement was not small.

One of the thugs stepped forward and shouted at the struggling students:

"If you don't want to die, be honest!"

As he spoke, he walked over to Moru, apparently to give her some color.

With a "boom", the thug suddenly hugged his leg and cried on the ground, his knee was shattered by a stone, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Seeing this scene, the leader and the gangsters immediately took an attacking posture towards Chen Yuan, and their eyes kept glancing at Mo Shaohui, full of doubts.

"Let them go. ”

Chen Yuan opened his mouth lightly, and there was no room for any doubt in his tone.

When the leader heard this, he turned his head to look at Mo Shaohui and said fiercely, "Boss Mo, what's going on?"

"Listen to him. Mo Shaohui said lightly, his face expressionless.

"Are you kidding me?" the leader was directly stunned, his eyebrows raised at an unnatural angle, "I have more than 100 members of the Qinglong Gang, all of them have been brought here to help you get so many things, which one of the people who was tied up by me is not rich or expensive in Xihe City? Boss Mo, you are not playing tricks on me, you are going to kill our Qinglong Gang!"

Hearing this, Mo Shaohui suddenly smiled at the leader, his eyes full of urging.

The leader didn't understand it at first, but when he said "My eighty mouth", he figured everything out, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Mo Shaohui in disbelief.

Mo Shaohui just nodded at him lightly, and the next second, the leader suddenly shouted loudly: "Fuck your old mother, didn't you hear this hero call for release? What are you doing in a daze? Howl howl, shit open you howl, howl! Will there be some blood soon? Get out of the way, don't get in the way of the hero's eyes!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Chen Yuan was stunned, but even Mo Shaohui was stunned, and the "shit Zhang" who was crying on the ground with his knees broken also stopped crying, and everyone was stunned.

Isn't it that you are still talking about it in the last second? Why did you start calling it a hero this time?

Countless question marks appeared in everyone's hearts, and only the leader himself smiled bitterly in his heart.

I want to say the law, it's only been a long time, and the eighty-odd mouths say no, no, this is not a hero, it's a killing embryo!

Fortunately, what the leader and Mo Shaohui said still had some weight, and at the same time, the gangsters were also afraid of Chen Yuan's "magic powers", and when they came to their senses, they let go of the students one by one.

After Lin Wanqiu and the others confirmed that the boys lying on the ground were fine, they dragged a few people to Chen Yuan's side, looking at the group of gangsters and Mo Shaohui vigilantly.

Mo Ru was even more direct, walked in front of Mo Shaohui and snorted at Mo Shaohui's face.

Although he was resentful in his heart, Mo Shaohui could only bear it silently, and only wiped the saliva off his old face after Mo Ru walked away, full of melancholy.

Then a group of people asked Chen Yuan on Twitter, and when they learned from Chen Yuan that Li Changhao had personally participated in all this, everyone's expressions were different, after all, the president had been with them for three years.

"You're spewing blood! The president won't do this!"

"That's it, I think most of this play was directed and acted by you, otherwise why would they listen to you so much?"

"Where did you get the president, and do you dare to ask him to come and confront him face to face?"

Finally, someone couldn't listen to Chen Yuan's words, and couldn't help but shout.

Although Mo Shaohui on the side was like ashes, he also felt interesting when he saw this scene, and he wanted to see what Chen Yuan would do.

The leader, who never dared to talk nonsense, admired a few people, and couldn't help but nod and shake his head.

Cow, dare to provoke this kind of embryo killing, don't you have a brain?

Chieftains

It's really good, a smart student like Lin Wanqiu among the students has already come to a conclusion from the leader's words, there are more than 100 people in the Qinglong Gang, and there are only more than 20 here, which means that there are 80 on the villa side.

And Chen Yuan seems to be very clean, but it is only because it is dark, as long as you look carefully, you will find that Chen Yuan's pants and shirt are red, and they can only be bloodstains.

Looking at the few students in front of him who didn't accept the facts, Chen Yuan sighed slightly in his heart, and said lightly: "Li Changhao is dead. ”

With a "swoop", the faces of the students suddenly turned pale, and they retreated from Chen Yuan's side in the next second, looking at him in horror.

Only Mo Ru was holding Chen Yuan's arm very calmly.

She is not stupid, she understands very well that Li Changhao's eyes when he looked at her before were not as enthusiastic and gentle and smiling as others said, but only Mo Ru could see the ** that she wanted to hide in her smiling eyes.

She followed Chen Yuan and said very calmly: "That kind of person, it's good to be dead." ”

At this moment, even Lin Wanqiu couldn't believe it, and looked at Mo Ru, and subconsciously spoke: "Why?"

Mo Ru sneered, looked at her with pity and did not speak.

The others were already angry, I don't know why, they would be afraid in the face of the vicious gangsters, but in the face of Chen Yuan, who was afraid of the gangsters, they could be angry.

"You make it clear! The president is a top powerhouse of the E-level right away, how can he die!"

"Say, did you plot against the president?"

"Moru, I really misjudged you before, I didn't expect you to choose such a person, what is the president not better than him?"

Mo Ruliu's eyebrows immediately rose up, and he was about to say something but was gently pressed by Chen Yuan on the shoulder.

She looked up and found that Chen Yuan was shaking his head lightly at her, and his face was light.

She turned her head to look at the angry seniors in front of her, as if she understood something.

Sometimes, not wanting to know or believing is the greatest sorrow.

"Let's go. ”

Mo Ru said softly, there was no longer any resentment on her face, it was useless to say anything to the frog at the bottom of the well.

Chen Yuan nodded, turned around and was about to leave with Mo Ru.

"You are not allowed to go!"

Suddenly, another girl stood in front of Chen Yuan, and she opened her hands to block the way of the two.

"Tell me what's wrong with the president!"

She roared loudly, tears in the corners of her eyes.

This time, Chen Yuan was really a little irritable.

But just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden hysterical scream behind him.

"Ahh

"Damn, shit, don't come here! What's wrong with you?

"Cao Nima's, shit Zhang, are you looking for death?"

Chen Yuan's heart condensed slightly, and when he turned his head, a group of students were also attracted by the sound, and they all turned their eyes to the sound source.

I saw that under the illumination of the firelight, Zhang Zheng, the shit that had been broken by Chen Yuan with a stone just now, was lying on his back, and some pieces of flesh were irregularly bulging on his back, and on the leg that was broken by Chen Yuan just now, the calf and the knee were all gone, replaced by a hind leg arthropod like a praying mantis, and his right hand also became a razor-like forelimb very similar to a praying mantis, shining in the firelight.

Behind the shit Zhang, there were already three bloody corpses, and he turned his head in a weird 360-degree turn, staring at everyone with a trembling head.