The three big men separated from each other and slowly approached Mo Fei in a fan-shaped shape.

Because they had seen Mo Feifei's horror, none of these three dared to attack rashly, and finally stood two or three meters away from Mo Feifei, staring at him with both eyes, wanting to see if he would show any flaws.

Being forced like this by the three of them, to say that there is no tension at all, it is a lie.

It didn't take long for Mo's extraordinary forehead to see sweat. The sweat gathered more and more, and finally slid down his temples and dripped into his eyes.

But he didn't dare to wipe it, and the enemies in front of him might just wait for him to wipe his sweat, and then take the opportunity to do it.

He could hold his breath, but the others couldn't. After a moment of confrontation, the man nicknamed Flatbread took the lead in shouting and slaughtered Mo Feifei.

This man is really true to his name, with a big pie face and some black moles on his face, like sesame seeds on a flatbread.

The flatbread-faced man didn't have any weapons in his hands, and his fists the size of two punching bags were his weapons. A punch was swung out, and the tiger was full of momentum.

Seeing that the other party punched head-on, Mo Feifei bent down to dodge, took advantage of the situation to use a move "Shenlong Swing Tail", and kicked the face of the man with a big pie face.

Don't look at the ink is not extraordinary, but the speed is still very fast. The pie-faced man didn't even shout, he was swept by a kick, and even the bridge of his nose was sunk deep into his face, becoming a veritable pie face.

Flatbread's eyes rolled and he fainted on the spot.

The remaining two people couldn't help but feel chills when they saw Mo Feifei being so fierce. The arrow was on the string, and they had to send it, so the two of them could only face it head-on.

Both of them came with knives, and the round-faced man held a knife in his hand, and slashed down at Mo's extraordinary head force. If he was cut down, Mo Feifei would be seriously injured if he didn't die. He was just a dagger in his hand, and the difference in length was too great for him to confront it head-on.

I saw that he first pulled out to dodge and avoid this fatal move. Then he laughed secretly, and put a foot on the wrist of the round-faced man, the round-faced man couldn't bear the pain, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the knife fell to the ground with a "dang long".

He screamed in pain, hugged his injured wrist and howled, and suddenly the middle door was wide open.

How could Mo Feifei miss such a good opportunity, holding a dagger, he stabbed the big man in the armpit.

The armpits are important acupuncture points in the human body and are very close to the heart. Mo Feifei's knife directly led the heart to stop beating quickly. The round-faced man snorted, shook his body twice, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Before Mo Feifei could take a breath, Mo Feifei only felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and it turned out that the third big man had arrived.

He subconsciously flashed, and although the knife of the third big man did not hit his vital point, it still cut a bloody hole in his back.

Mo Feifei was in pain for a while, and made a move to Haidilao Yue, copied the knife of a round-faced man in his hand, and then stabbed it down.

This knife hit the throat of the third big man. Dahan never expected that he would follow in their footsteps so quickly.

"Huh?" The scene was in an uproar, and he didn't dare to underestimate this inconspicuous young man anymore.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense, and an invisible pressure overwhelmed everyone. Mo Feifei's body was already shaky at this time, and he began to show symptoms of being out of his body. He didn't dare to gasp too loudly, and tried to keep his head calm and not be disturbed. His legs are spread apart in a figure-eight position, ready to defend and attack at any time.

After a long silence, the eldest sister finally spoke. I saw him break off and scream: "A bunch of waste, you all give it to me, kill him." ”

Waiting for this sentence, the blood in the rest of the human body was aroused, fear and hatred turned into strength, and the sound of the sword "waves" on the scene continued, like a dragon's groan.

Except for the four female bodyguards, the remaining male kidnappers all came out of the battle, forming a circle, surrounding Mo Fei.

Seeing that the other party was tightening step by step, Mo Feifei didn't dare to be careless at all, watching and listening to all directions, and always beware of someone making the first move.

"Kill!" a hook-nosed youth shouted, a howl of attack.

Almost at the same time, at least five slices of knives, from five different directions, were attacking Mo Feifei. Mo Feifei took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, and finally avoided it with great difficulty. Before he could get to his feet, the second round of attacks arrived. This time, there were four more knives, which attacked the four vital parts of Mo's extraordinary heart, lower titan, neck, and head.

Each part is very fragile and important, and there is no room for error.

Mo Feifei didn't even think about it, and lay on the spot. Although this posture is a bit wolf-bèi, it is very effective, and it finally escapes. However, the second wave of the offensive is not over, and the second wave of the attack has arrived.

These kidnappers are not the gangsters on the street who only know how to bully ordinary people. Many of them have undergone rigorous training, and a considerable number of them are outlaws.

Although Mo Feifei was born in the "hero" unit of the special forces in the special forces, he is invincible with two fists and four hands, and the good tiger can't stand the wolf. In the face of the other party's wave after wave of continuous offensives, I still felt endless pressure.

After only holding on for a while, he was like running 30 kilometers of cross-country, panting like a cow and sweating like rain.

Sweat soaked his clothes thoroughly, dripping down the corners of his clothes.

This is just these people, and there are four female bodyguards and eldest sisters who are hidden and don't know the depths.

Will I be able to keep it up?

Mo Feifei doubted his own strength, and even began to appear in front of him, and he even felt that he would die here today.

Just as his will began to waver, a voice appeared in his heart.

No, I can't die here, I can't die at the hands of a bunch of kidnappers. Even if I want to die, I will die on the battlefield of justice, and I must not die at the hands of such a group of despicable and filthy people.

Belief is a thing that is difficult to describe in words, it cannot be seen or touched, but it is real.

A person with strong beliefs and a stubborn personality is willing to help him.

I don't know why, he suddenly felt that his body was full of strength again.

Mo Feifei took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and with infinite confidence, pounced on the battlefield again.

I saw Mo Feifei rolling up and down, dodging left and right, dodging and moving, and showing all the moves that he could use in his life. During this, he was inevitably slashed, dagged, punched and kicked, and no less than ten cuts and no less than seven or eight footprints were cut on his body.