(Girls' Literature) Chen Mo did not rush into the deep alley in front of him, he stood in the open space outside the alley, with his hands behind his back, and said in a magnetic voice: "Okay, don't hide, I already knew that you were following me, come out! This place happens to be empty, and the place is spacious, I can just stretch my fists and kicks, beat you up, and look happy!"

"Hehe, boy, you are very kind! Everyone dares to amplify his words, and he is not ashamed to beat us?" Seeing that Chen Mo was discovered, the young man in leather clothes simply didn't hide and hid, and directly led people out of the shadows around the corner.

More than a dozen ruffian bastards, carrying watermelon knives, surrounded Chen Mo and Yin Siyu.

The leather-clothed young man who took the lead did not take the usual path, did not carry a watermelon knife, grabbed a brick in his left hand, and faintly exuded a kind of crazy and cool hanging and bombing the sky, looking at all sentient beings!

"Boss, I'm afraid of ......" As a little girl who has not experienced too many underworld incidents, when facing this kind of thing, Yin Siyu naturally showed a scared look.

She hid behind Chen Mo, her two big eyes were full of panic, thinking that if Chen Mo hadn't insisted on sending her back to her residence in person, there was a very high possibility that she would face these bastards alone, so what she was going to experience could not have to imagine how terrible it would be......

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, and it'll be fine. Chen Mo said softly.

His voice was very calm, and his eyes were very gentle, which made Yin Siyu, who was a little nervous, a lot more relaxed.

"Haha, yes, young lady, don't be afraid!" The young man in leather clothes said to Yin Siyu behind Chen Mo shyly: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person anyway, when I beat him down, I'll take you home to play a particularly fun game!"

"Play with your uncle's eggs!" Chen Mo certainly understood the meaning of his words, and said coldly to the leather-clothed youth.

"Hey, boy, are you very sassy?" The leather-clothed young man walked up to Chen Mo, approached his face, and grinned: "We are more than a dozen people! Who gave you the courage to talk back to your brother?"

"Fuck you!" Chen Mo slapped a palm on the face of the leather-clothed young man, pushed it out, and then flew up with a kick!

"Bang-!" The leather-clothed young man himself was relatively thin, and when he was kicked by Chen Mo, the whole person was like a broken kite, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and after flying more than ten meters away, he fell to the ground heavily, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak!

"Grass your mother, dare to kick our boss, brothers, cut him!" Seeing that the leather-clothed young man was beaten, the younger brothers he brought were angry, a group of people blocked a person, and let him beat the boss under his nose, and the bastards present all had a sense of shame of being slapped in the face by Chen Mo.

Under the excitement of the crowd, the dozen or so bastards who surrounded Chen Mo immediately picked up the watermelon knife and slashed at Chen Mo!

"Ahh

"Big brother, big brother, are you okay!" The young man in the jacket who had run from another way to block Chen Mo in front waited for a while, but he didn't wait for Chen Mo, so he glanced here from the entrance of the alley, and found that there was already a fight here, so he immediately hurried back with the dozen or so people.

"Damn, that kid is too ruthless, but fortunately, my body is strong and I haven't broken my bones!" the young man in leather stood up with the help of the young man in the jacket.

He picked up the bricks, rushed at the dozen or so little brothers brought back by the young man in the jacket, and said, "Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and help!

"Bang bang!" The dozen or so younger brothers who had been trained also immediately pulled out watermelon knives and killed Chen Mo in the battlefield!

"Sonorous and sonorous—"

The watermelon knife slashed at Chen Mo's body, and it just cut his clothes.

"Damn, King Kong is not bad!"

"Is this still human? I just saw that his palm was slashed by me, and my knife turned up instead!"

"Oh my God! monster, he's a monster!"

After fighting for a while, the crowd became agitated, and these bastards all discovered Chen Mo's abnormality, a normal person, who had been cut by a watermelon knife for so long, had long since turned into a pile of rotten meat.

But the young man in front of him completely violated common sense, overturned their cognition, and there was no, let alone wounds, not even hair!

This thing is so unbelievable and supernatural! The more they fight, the more frightened they become, and the more they fight, the more frightened they become!

A person who can't be killed with a knife is still a human being?

At this moment, Chen Mo has become the superman who wears his underwear outside in their eyes!

"Monster ball! I'm a golden bell jar, an iron cloth shirt!" Chen Mo grabbed a watermelon knife that had been chopped over, and with a backhand, he broke the sharp knife, and he said with a bullish face: "This move is called empty-handed broken white blade!"

"Damn, is it really fake? Is there really such a thing as a bell jar or an iron cloth shirt? I don't read much, don't lie to me!" exclaimed a simple-looking bastard.

"Haha, you Lao Tzu and I read a lot! Of course I won't lie to you!" Chen Mo pulled a bastard who wanted to sneak up on him, and punched the bridge of the man's nose, and suddenly burst out with a scarlet nosebleed!

"You don't understand, I don't blame you. Chen Mo sighed and said: "Lao Tzu has learned martial arts since he was a child, and he has already been superbly practicing kung fu horizontally, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is steel and iron bones, how can you understand such a profound thing?"

"Ada!"

"Crack, bang, bang-"

Chen Mo was talking while beating people, and it took a little effort for half a day to put down all the thirty or so people, and the open space, which was originally very spacious, was full of miserable thugs, which seemed a little narrow.

This is still Chen Mo's subordinates, he is simply using the power of his body to fight with this group of people, if he uses mana, these people will be crippled if they don't die, and if they break a few bones or something, it's basically normal.

Chen Mo's anger is not heavy, he didn't hurt the killer, God has the virtue of a good life, this group of people is just ordinary gangsters, even if they have done something bad that hurts heaven and reason, they will not be guilty of death, at least they haven't let Chen Mo kill him, so he luckily picked up a life.

"! eat my brick!" The brick brother who took the lead saw that his little brother was put down by Chen Mo, so he didn't turn around and run away, but carried the brick and smashed it at Chen Mo's head!

"Bang!"

The brick smashed on the back of Chen Mo's head impartially!

"Fuck your sister, you actually hit me with a brick!"

Chen Mo had already noticed the smashed bricks, he relied on his invulnerability, and did not dodge, he turned around, and when he was about to teach this bold brick brother a lesson, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.

Instinctively, he reached out and touched the back of his head, but unexpectedly found a trace of blood on his finger.

"Fuck, bleeding? Lao Tzu's physical strength can't even hit a bullet, and he was smashed on the head by an inconspicuous brick! What the hell is this?" Chen Mo looked at the green brick in Brother Brick's hand, expressing his bewilderment.

"Haha, I really thought that your King Kong was not bad! As a result, Lao Tzu smashed his head with a brick!" Brother Ban Brick saw that the back of Chen Mo's head was bleeding, he checked the brick in his hand, and said with a smile: "Call you to pretend to be forced, Lao Tzu will knock you to death with a brick!"

"Could it be that this thing is still a hidden master, otherwise how could it hurt me?" Chen Mo looked at Brother Banzhuan with a vigilant face, and said in his heart: "No, he doesn't have any aura fluctuations on his body, he is clearly an ordinary person, the problem doesn't seem to be on him, but ......"

Chen Mo moved his gaze to the brick in the hand of the leading brother, and asked with a solemn face, "Where did this brick come from in your hand?"

Brother Banzhuan glanced at Chen Mo disdainfully, and said, "Funny, why should I tell you?"

"Why?" Chen Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, his body moved, flashed to Brother Brick's back, buckled Brother Brick's backhand with a standard grappling move, grabbed the brick, and pressed his knee on his lower back, and said with a cold face: "If you don't say it, I'll unload one of your arms first!"

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