Mo Guohe frowned, just like a businessman who heard the business and smelled the smell of copper, as if he was carefully calculating something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then Mo Guohe, who was indeed dressed as a businessman and was indeed a good material for doing business, suddenly leaned back slightly, raised his hands at the same time, lifted his right and left, and then pushed his palm.

A series of actions took place and ended in a very short period of time, and a killer who was extremely confident in his concealment methods, and did not make a move until he found out that the target dressed as a merchant was distracted, was poked in the middle of his eyebrows by an iron finger technique he had just used, penetrated his brain, and died on the spot.

Mo crossed the river and did not stop killing, his left palm was lifted and he sat down, just leaned back in front of his wife, his ape arm was lightly relaxed, and he flicked the tip of the sharp dagger that stabbed him on the side, and then retreated and raised his waist, and his right foot lifted the gap between the elbow joints of the punch of a person in the middle.

Collapsed palms, twisted hips to sit down, heels provoked outward, and then stepped on the foot, it seems that there is no beauty at all, and it is impossible to distinguish what kind of moves these four strokes are, in short, all the shots are not in line with the "traditional" tricks of martial arts were completed by Mo Guohe in one go, and received good results.

The dagger's "Bigan Heart" finally succeeded in ripping out the killer's own heart, and it was the arm that was broken into several pieces and then twisted to the back to open the flesh and cut the heart, and not a drop of blood spilled could spray at the beautiful woman. And the bald head of the monk who thought that he would be able to make a contribution with one punch was reversed with a King Kong fist, which was right in the crotch, and his distorted expression was so distorted that Mo Guohe pouted and gasped.

The night was silent, and the surroundings were quiet again. The beautiful woman was gentle and peaceful, and the swordsman who was still alive trembled more and more obviously, and there were nine dead bodies on the ground, each of which had died under his own trick.

"Is there anything else to say?" Mo Guohe kindly reminded, "If not, then hurry up." If you come to someone who can talk, I'm not here to kill people in Chuzhou. ”

Mo Guohe can swear that he is really kind to remind him, just like "saving" the shooter before, there is no other meaning. However, there are always people who regard other people's kindness as donkey liver and lungs, such as the swordsman in front of him and the two killers who are still hidden in the dark.

The swordsman opened his mouth, and the action was obviously to shout something, and as for the content, Mo Guohe could basically guess clearly. In addition to these, how can the husband and wife, who have not been in the open face of the rivers and lakes for so many years, attract enough attention from others?

It's a pity that I chose the wrong chip, I really don't have long eyesight. Mo Guohe shook his head, his beloved wife who was originally behind him had already arrived in front of him, staring at his husband with a pair of big bright eyes.

"Okay, let's not take any chances. Husband went to talk one by one, safety first, safety first, right?" Catching his beloved wife's little hand, Mo Guohe shook his head and sighed and walked towards the city, as if he was still muttering, "What a beauty, can't you help but do it?" ”。

There were three more corpses in the field, one with its head under the crotch, and it looked like the swordsman who wanted to shout. One folded vertically in half, and the vertebrae that cracked in the back of the back were all exposed to the body. Finally, the upper body hung in the canopy, and the lower body was perfectly separated from the flesh and bones and laid on the ground, and the intestines and the like naturally flowed to the ground.

The residents of Chuzhou City would never know the sudden bustle outside the city in the middle of the night, but there were five groups of men and horses who were clear about the siege and killing of this clear battle.

Swallowing Tianlang smiled, he looked at the woman on the right, and said with a smile: "That seventy-two fast knife was slapped by a delicate beautiful woman and his head went down from the cavity, and he came out of the place where the grain waste was discharged, and he really died enough." ”

There were still ten people in the room, but none of these ten people opened their mouths to answer Swallow Heaven's words, because the woman sitting on Swallow Heaven's right hand had not yet been handed out. The woman had a scar on each cheek, which looked like a penetrating wound from many years ago, but the scar was a mess and it was impossible to tell what kind of weapon caused it.

"Ji Guangxuan is not a fool, if this hand is really a temptation, it is too stupid. He couldn't use such a stun. As for what kind of quick knife Pang is just a tool that can die at any time, he is the only one who is qualified to speak among the seven people on the surface, and secretly which one of those few is not a madman with a big case on his back?"

The woman seemed to have hurt her tongue, and her speech was a little slurred, and the scars on both sides of her gloomy cheeks trembled and trembled.

Swallowing Tianlang tilted into the chair, lit the lid of the teacup on the table with his right hand and said with a smile: "Who wouldn't pretend to be crazy and stupid?" Ji Guangxuan has been a killer for a lifetime, and he has been the number one killer in the world for decades, I believe he will not grow old and demented." People outside the city have established prestige, and it is estimated that they will have to visit one by one, so we must have a countermeasure for how to receive them. You know that I am the laziest to move my head, and this countermeasure also asks Jiao Niang to work harder. ”

The scar-faced woman known as Jiao Niang seemed to be very accustomed to swallowing the sky, and she didn't talk nonsense, so she got up directly and spread a Chuzhou city defense map presented by the people around her on the table, pointed to the location of the inn and said: "We are here, and it is not a pity that the husband and wife are also here." It is natural to talk about the benefits of both sides, rather than competing with each other. However, Ji Guangxuan's group of people live in the innermost inn in Chuzhou, and it is hard to say why he made a 'faint' to provoke the couple to be angry, so the killer who is farthest away from us on the surface is the biggest uncertain factor. ”

Although it sounds a little vague because of the old wound on the tongue, everyone in the house has been cooperating for many years, and there is nothing else in the house except for the voice of receiving orders to deal with it.

When the last person was ordered to leave the house, Swallow Tianlang, who had been sleeping in his seat, suddenly opened his eyes. He gently patted the back of the Jiao Catcher who was suddenly about to pounce, and then walked to the window with a smile on his face, pushed the window and leaned against the frame, and threw a welcoming smile downstairs.

I've never seen you like this, with a little tartar smell but not quite the same. A spy raised in secret or a dead man?

Mo Guohe stood at the door of the inn, looking up, his eyes just falling on the smiling face that swallowed the sky. Mo crossed the river to transmit the sound, and his face was the same as the gentle smile of the swallowing day, which was a bit harmless to humans and animals.

Swallowing Tianlang heard it clearly in his ears, and his right hand behind his back grabbed Jiao Niang's arm. He didn't take the first step to respond to Mo Guohe downstairs, but instead sent a sound to appease the Jiao Catcher who suddenly seemed to be a frightened tigress.