Chapter 44: I Am Not God
"Huh?"
As soon as Xiao Huangmao heard this, he stood up suddenly: "How dare you say Lao Tzu?"
"The person who scolded you is in the alley. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Mo Ren looked at this arrogant little yellow hair calmly, and then pointed to the door behind him: "He said that he wanted to fight you alone, and he also said that he wanted to beat your out, and told you to go to him if you were not convinced." ”
"!!"
Hearing Mo Ren say this, the little yellow hair also immediately got on his head, and the whole person scolded angrily on the spot, and then grabbed a mountain knife with his backhand and walked outside, and at the same time scolded with a clean mouth: "I want to see if there is a fool who doesn't know what to do and who dares to offend Lao Tzu......"
And after this little yellow hair left the seat, the other gangsters here did not stop, and also took things like the finger tiger and butterfly knife with sticks and followed, on the one hand, for the righteousness between the good brothers, on the other hand, they were also a little curious, curious about which thing that did not have long eyes dared to provoke their heads.
But of course, in terms of their IQ, they naturally wouldn't have thought that this person was actually Mo Ren.
So the rest of the matter is a lot easier.
After tricking these thugs into the alley, Mo Ren didn't give them any extra chance to speak, and directly broke their legs at the first time.
As a humanoid monster who almost killed a Siberian tiger in a nature reserve, Mo Ren didn't even need to use his telekinesis to clean up these little thugs, he could break their fragile bones with a simple kick, and his joints could be removed with a single pull of his hands, and if he used telekinesis...... You must know that now Mo Ren's mental strength can already break through the magnetic field of ordinary people's brains, which means that Mo Ren can directly use his mental power to grind their brains.
However, of course, Mo Ren would not be so cheap for them.
"You smashed my house, right?"
Mo Ren grabbed Xiao Huangmao's hair directly with one hand, and didn't even wait for the other party's answer, he directly grabbed his head and pressed it towards the wall on the side, and with a bang, he saw bright red blood splashed all over the wall, and then began to drip down the wall slowly.
"This hand smashed it?" Mo Ren stepped on Xiao Huangmao's palm with his foot, and then stepped on it without saying a word, and even the bluestone bricks on the ground were cracked with a click.
"Uhh......h
The other party didn't even have time to scream, Mo Ren directly hooked the other party's jaw with one hand, and with a slight pull of his mind, his entire jaw was dislocated, and then half of his head was brutally stuffed into his mouth, and the sound of his screaming was blocked back extremely roughly.
"Is it cool to smash?"
Mo Ren's expression at the moment was still not angry, I saw him constantly smashing Xiao Huangmao's entire arm little by little, but there was only an almost weird calmness on his whole face.
Soon, Xiao Huangmao's entire left arm was shattered by Mo Ren's stepping on it, but even this did not end, because Mo Ren gently landed his foot on Xiao Huangmao's right hand, until this moment his face was still very calm, but on the other hand, Xiao Huangmao's side has long lost his former domineering, the whole face is full of flesh and skin, blood, snot and tears are flowing everywhere, and a pair of eyes are full of begging for mercy and fear.
"Is you the one who wrote on the photo?"
Mo Ren squatted down slightly, and asked Xiao Huangmao in a very calm tone.
"Woo woo woo !!" Xiao Huang Mao's two eyeballs almost protruded from their sockets, and although he still had a big brick in his mouth at this moment, it didn't affect the speed of his shaking at all, and his head was almost shaking into a rattle.
"That's right. ”
Mo Ren slowly stood up, and then picked another gangster and stepped on the other party's wrist: "So, is it you?"
"It's not me, it's not me! It's really not me!"
The gangster with a shaved head witnessed the whole process of Mo Ren's previous violence, the scene of blood mixed with meat sauce being trampled into the crack of the stone was too penetrating, and the invisible fear had been deeply imprinted in his heart, at this moment, seeing that Mo Ren actually wanted to turn around and torture himself, he did not hesitate to stretch out his hand and point to a thin gangster beside him, and shouted with a crying voice: "He wrote it! It was all written by him! It has nothing to do with us!"
In the face of real fear, what righteousness and what friends have long been forgotten by them.
"I ......"
The skinny thug seemed to be trying to explain something, but immediately the other thugs began to identify him, and the remaining thugs also shouted desperately: "Yes! It's him!
"Have you figured out how to die?"
Mo Ren slowly squatted beside him, just quietly looking at his still immature cheeks, there was no malice in his eyes, only the calmness that was almost terrifying.
"I... I'm still underage......" The thin thug's tears flowed down directly, and both shoulders shook with fear: "Big brother, I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die, I'm still underage, please let me go, I know it's wrong...... Have mercy on me, I don't dare anymore. ”
"God has mercy. ”
After hearing the thin gangster's words of begging for mercy, Mo Ren just shook his head slowly: "...... I didn't. ”
As soon as the words fell, the invisible telekinesis immediately turned into a large number of sharp cones, aimed at all the acupuncture points on the gangster's body, and stabbed him fiercely, directly making him fall into the first layer of cultivation with muscles and bones in a sudden situation, and the whole person screamed violently, and then the muscles of the whole body began to shake wildly.
Because the opponent's muscle quality is too poor, the first layer is over quickly.
And the second layer of stimulation didn't last long.
"Ah!!!!!h
With a terrifying howl that almost tore his vocal cords apart, this skinny gangster began to receive the nerve stimulation brought by the training of muscles and bones, and the whole person seemed to experience tens of thousands of different capital punishments at the same time, such as cannon branding, needle blankets, tongue pulling, skin tearing, eye burning, tendon gouging, freezing blood, ginger pool......
……
And when the little thug passed out due to the excessive stimulation, Mo Ren began to shift his gaze to the others again.
"Next, I ask a question, and you answer. Mo Ren first calmly glanced at these frightened gangsters, and then slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and flipped it around a few times, and only then continued to open his mouth after turning out a photo of Wang Hengyu.
"Whoever lies, I kill. ”