Mu Cheng took an arrow step and started attacking Meng Liu again, and although Meng Liu used a fan to attack at a short distance, he grasped the distance very appropriately, and the iron fans flew one after another, isolating Mu Cheng from one arm, making Mu Cheng like a tiger eating a hedgehog, and he couldn't speak.

"Bump!"

Finally, after fighting for a long time, Mu Cheng found an opportunity, collided with Meng Liu again, got out of the fight, and gave up this hand-to-hand combat.

Originally, Mu Cheng thought that although he and Meng Liu were in the same realm, he had a physical quality that was much higher than that of ordinary people, as long as he could be close to him, he would be hard, and he would definitely be able to give Meng Liu a fatal blow if he didn't give the fan a chance to play.

However, what Mu Cheng didn't expect was that this fan seemed to come to life in Meng Liu's hands, jumping and flipping with Meng Liu's hands, no matter which direction Mu Cheng attacked from, this fan could be blocked in time, and even occasionally rubbed himself.

Both of them looked at each other with fear, Meng Liu was okay on the surface, but his face was a little pale, covering his chest, obviously suffering internal injuries, in so many hard encounters with Mu Cheng, although there was an iron fan to block, but Mu Cheng's huge power was still transmitted into his body through the shock iron fan, although the shock was not big, one or two times was okay, but it was obviously more than once or twice in such a long fight.

And Mu Cheng didn't look as good-looking as Meng Liu, the clothes on his body were not only tattered, but there were also blood marks on the exposed skin, at first glance, it was extremely terrifying, but in essence, there was no harm.

If it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that after fighting for such a long time, the bleeding is about to die, but Mu Cheng's recovery ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and those scary-looking blood marks are actually no longer bleeding, and they have already scarred.

"Ahem, hehe, stinky boy, you've been injured like this, and you haven't surrendered, I've been a scholar for so long, I have a lot of talent, I can ask the boss to give you a good position, and even let you be the third-in-command of the Gaoyi Gang, what do you think?"

Meng Liu coughed, suppressed the injury, straightened his body, pretended not to be injured, and asked Mu Cheng with a slight smile.

"Thank you for your love, but I'm used to it, and I don't like to be bound, besides... ”

Mu Cheng also needed to rest, and the longer it dragged on, the better the wounds on his body would recover, so Mu Cheng stopped and looked at Meng Liu halfway through speaking.

Meng Liu saw that Mu Cheng was halfway through what he said, so he stopped, thinking that Mu Cheng just wanted more benefits, and immediately laughed.

"Don't worry about this little brother, not only will we give you a good treatment, but we will never force you to do anything, you can still live as before, just in case you see something happen to the brother of the Gao Yi Gang, I hope to help. ”

The smile on Meng Liu's face became even bigger after speaking, and even the little brother was called, after all, under such conditions, there are still people who refuse, isn't it stupid?

However, Meng Liu just wanted to stabilize Mu Cheng temporarily, because he was really uncomfortable now, and if he continued to fight, even if he could kill Mu Cheng, he would be seriously injured, and he would find an excuse to celebrate his achievements, stun this stupid boy, and then slaughter him with a knife, wouldn't it be easy?

Mu Cheng touched his chin, thought for a while, stretched his waist, and said with a slight smile.

"And ... I don't want to mess around with cats and dogs, and besides, you salted fish, are you really qualified to be my brothers?"

The originally smug smile on Meng Liu's face suddenly froze when he heard Mu Cheng's words, and a pair of eyes with essence narrowed slightly, staring at Mu Cheng deadly.

"Hmph, it's not interesting. ”

After speaking, Meng Liu waved his hand, and the old technique was repeated, just like the iron fan before flying towards Mu Cheng.

This time, there was no old man Jiang by his side, and he was already familiar with this move, Mu Cheng just turned sideways slightly to avoid the flying fan that was galloping.

Just as Mu Cheng had just dodged the flying fan, Meng Liu directly burst into Mu Cheng's face and punched towards the position where Mu Cheng was dodging.

Mu Cheng raised his hand to block, and then raised one leg and attacked Meng Liu's side.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

After Meng Liu finished speaking, he actually took out a knife from his waist, and stabbed it at Mu Cheng's thigh with a slight movement, obviously Meng Liu wanted to exchange injuries for injuries and seal Mu Cheng's annoying speed.

Mu Cheng didn't expect Meng Liu to have a weapon, and he would use this extreme style of play, but now after all, it is a close battle, Mu Cheng's strength is higher than Meng Liu's, and with a hard effort, he got rid of the interference of Meng Liu's other hand, and raised his hand to pinch Meng Liu's wrist.

"Huh?"

Mu Cheng's original idea was to squeeze Meng Liu's wrist hard, making his hand painful and weak, and forcing him to give up the knife.

However, what Mu Cheng didn't expect was that with such a strong pinch, Meng Liu's wrist just flashed, and his hand paused slightly, and he continued to stab towards Mu Cheng's thigh.

Whew!

This celestial part of Meng Liu turned out to be a wrist!

Mu Cheng hurriedly changed his move, accelerated his leg and kicked towards Meng Liu, and the hand holding Meng Liu's wrist also tried his best to move to the side, but even so, the knife still rubbed against the edge of Mu Cheng's thigh, making a cut.

"Poof!"

Mu Cheng's celestial body was a foot, and Meng Liu was not much better when he received this blow, spurting out a mouthful of blood and flying sideways, and the knife also fell to the ground with a clang.

However, Meng Liu is also ruthless, even if he received such a blow, he only wiped the blood from his mouth in the air, turned over, stepped on the ground and left a deep pit, and rushed towards Mu Cheng with a cruel smile on his face.

And Mu Cheng didn't have time to rest after kicking Meng Liu out, because the fan that Meng Liu threw out before had already returned.

Mu Cheng turned around, dodged the fan that flew back from behind, and stretched out, wanting to intercept the fan while the fan was weakened now, but how could Meng Liu let Mu Cheng snatch his weapon so easily, reached out and touched his waist again, and the three silver needles flew towards Mu Cheng's vital point.

Helpless, Mu Cheng had no choice but to withdraw his outstretched hand, and induce the airflow to slap on the hidden weapon thrown by Meng Liu, and the flying needles were disturbed by the airflow, clanging, and all fell to the ground not far away.

The flying needle is not made of special metal, it is very ordinary, and it can only be harassed, but it is also a certain threat if it is not regarded, and Meng Liu also took this opportunity to catch the fan that flew back and attacked Mu Cheng.

Bumper b

Of course, Mu Cheng will not be afraid, he will attack Meng Liu with his fist, the two of you come and go, there are back and forth, occasionally Meng Liu also touches out some hidden weapons to sneak attack Mu Cheng, which causes some trouble to Mu Cheng, and it is precisely because of this that Mu Cheng desperately wants a weapon of his own, if he has a weapon, he would have beaten Meng Liu into a pig's head a long time ago, and waited until he touched the hidden weapon?

In the attack, Meng Liu became more and more frightened, obviously Mu Cheng was injured by him so much, but he was still alive and well until now, and he was already a little physically exhausted because of the long battle, so Meng Liu had no choice but to throw out some hidden weapons again, forcing Mu Cheng to stay away from him.

"I see, your celestial part turned out to be a wind-attribute wrist, I really didn't expect it, if my estimation is right, your celestial stunt should be a throwing class, right?"

Mu Cheng also knew his thoughts, but he didn't break it, let him retreat, walked to the knife that he had dropped before, stepped on it, kicked up the knife that had fallen on the ground, waved his hand, took it in his hand and observed it carefully, and said casually in his mouth.

"Now that you know, I won't hide it from you, my celestial body part is indeed the wind attribute wrist, the celestial stunt is different from ordinary people, my celestial stunt is a rare martial arts stunt - the force mark! Everything I threw out will fly back. ”

"Poof, although I am mentally prepared, but listening to you, I feel very interesting, hey, let me ask you, if you throw away the garbage, will you also throw it out and return to your hands?"

Mu Cheng imagined this interesting picture in his mind, and unconsciously covered his mouth and snickered.

"Hmph, are you an idiot, how can you return to your hand without elemental attraction, no, I'm so serious about explaining to you, I've become an idiot when I talk to an idiot. ”

"I don't know if I'm an idiot or not, but you certainly do, after all, you admit it yourself. ”

"Flim-tongued stinky imp. ”

"Hmph, I don't want to play with you anymore, let's end it. ”

Ice Walk!

Mu Cheng had his own purpose before, so he had been with Meng Liutuo for so long, and now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to stay any longer.

When Mu Cheng didn't launch the celestial stunt, he was already able to fight back and forth with Meng Liu, who launched the celestial stunt, and now the celestial stunt was launched, and suddenly Meng Liu, who was forced to throw the hidden weapon remotely, and Meng Liu was also exhausted by the beating, how could he have the strength to catch Mu Cheng's attack, and he was suddenly kicked with blood.

Helpless, Meng Liu no longer insisted on fighting Mu Cheng alone, and shouted loudly.

"Please, my lord, save me. ”

Quiet...

"Hahaha, I said deputy ~ helper, why didn't your helper come out to help, did you give up on you?"

Mu Cheng laughed and said sarcastically.

Meng Liu couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and stopped talking, struggling to defend against Mu Cheng's attack.

Those little brothers of the Gaoyi Gang, looking at the deputy gang leader who was kicked around like a ball, took a few steps back in fright, and now they didn't even make a sound and didn't help the deputy gang leader, which suddenly made them feel cold, and even rose in their hearts whether they should quit the Gao Yi Gang.

"Oops!"

Meng Liu habitually touched his waist, and suddenly found that the many flying needles pinned to his waist had been used up.

Seeing this, Mu Cheng let out a long roar, and when Meng Liu was frightened by touching the needle, he used a fast ice step to kick it away, Meng Liu dragged out a long trace, and hit the sedan chair with a bang.

"What's the matter, are there no needles?"

Just when Meng Liu hit the sedan chair and his heart was like ashes, an angry roar came from the sedan chair, which gave hope to the originally desperate Meng Liu, but what made Meng Liu desperate again was the words of the person in the sedan chair.

"Enough, what kind of person dares to disturb the sleep of this gang leader!"

Meng Liu and the younger brothers: ???

What? You're sleeping, we're working so hard, why are you asleep? Oh my name? You can be the boss like this?

Burst!

This roar directly made Mu Cheng unable to hold back any longer, and laughed directly, this is too funny, isn't it? The little brother has been fighting for a long time, and you, the boss, have fallen asleep?