"You still want to hug my daughter! Bastard boy believe it or not, I slaughtered you!! ”

Yu Xingyun was already angry to the point of blowing his beard and glaring, although he didn't have a beard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he has never seen such a bad beating like this kid!

He has been in the martial arts arena for more than ten years, defeated all the talented figures of his generation, and is famous all over the world, and his only regret is his daughter Yu Penglai. Yu Penglai did not inherit his outstanding talent for martial arts, nor did he get her mother's keen sense of business, coupled with the couple's negligence, and finally Yu Penglai contracted some strange hobbies. This hobby is really difficult to accept for Yu Xingyun, who has been righteous and upright all his life. Because of this, he fell out with his daughter Yu Penglai. He strongly urged his daughter to get rid of that hobby, but her daughter was desperate to do it, and even preferred to run away from home.

Yu Xingyun was angry with her daughter's stubbornness, and worried that her daughter, who had little social experience, would have problems outside, so after a little entanglement, she decided to follow her daughter secretly to prevent her from having any problems. It turned out that something really happened, and he was about to go on his own at that time, but he saw the huge movement of Mr. Mo wearing a mask knocking over the trash can with a stick, and after thinking about it, he decided to hide in the dark.

He's really not a tracking skill that his daughter has practiced!! It's just that his profound martial arts skills made him naturally comprehend!

At this moment, he didn't want to talk to Mr. Mo anymore, and he saw Mr. Mo's intention to drag on time and plan to run away.

"The kid surnamed Mo! I can see that you have practiced both hands too, so pray that your little trick will keep you from getting beaten too badly! ”

After speaking, he threw his suit jacket to the ground, took off his sunglasses and threw them away, and his tall and strong body rushed towards Mr. Mo at a high speed like a black bear with a violent momentum that destroyed everything.

The terrifying sense of oppression made Mr. Mo's heart tighten, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he jumped from the bicycle to the side to avoid the edge. At the same time, with his right hand, he took out a pencil sharpener from his trouser pocket, shook his wrist, and the blade popped out. The cold touch made Mr. Mo's eyes sharpen, but he didn't make a move, but his body slid backwards and took a few steps back.

After seeing Yu Xingyun's speed, Mr. Mo understood that it was impossible for him to escape!

It's so fast! It's hard to believe that such a big guy is so fast! Mr. Mo felt that if he ran away, he would be caught up if he didn't even run a few dozen meters!

When Mr. Mo's figure retreated sharply, Yu Xingyun also quickly approached. Mighty as a tiger, but swift as a leopard!

Mr. Mo's eyes are no longer the godless dead fish eyes and the coldness specially designed to frighten people, but they are getting brighter and brighter, and there seems to be a strange brilliance between his eyes, staring closely at the jade Xingyun that is getting closer and closer.

There was a faint sound of breaking wind in Yuxingyun's running, and the fierce aura that came to his face was impressive!

Suddenly, Mr. Mo stopped abruptly as if the soles of his feet had taken root. As soon as the body was twisted, the muscles of the right hand were raised, and the green tendons were bursting! It seems that the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the wrist of the right hand, and the palm of the hand is slightly blurred, and the knife in the hand has disappeared!

Yu Xingyun's face changed sharply, he ran wildly, slammed his right foot on the ground, turned sideways and volleyed in the air, and then stopped.

Mr. Mo's eyes were still bright, but he didn't know when he had an extra pencil sharpener in his hand. The blade is unpretentious, just ordinary.

Yu Xingyun reached out and touched his ribs, and the warmth of the liquid and the sharp pain came together. Looking through the dim street lamp, the shirt under the ribs and the skin have been cut a finger length cut!

Under the cold moon, in the dim light, Yu Xingyun's slightly lowered head made it impossible to see his expression clearly, and the atmosphere was inexplicably depressing!

Yu Xingyun suddenly laughed! Cachinnation! Guffaw!!!

The arrogant and wanton laughter raged in the empty and cold park, making Mr. Mo's face more and more solemn.

"Good! Good! Good! Very good!! Boy, you're a bit of a trick! It's me who was careless! Now, be careful! ”

Hearing this, Mr. Mo's heart sank, don't look at Mr. Mo now has a slight upper hand, it will definitely be bad if he fights!

Yu Xingyun's reaction was too fast! If Mr. Mo faced this knife himself, he would definitely not only be cut with a small incision that was not painful, but at least one-third of the blade would be pierced under the ribs!

In addition, Mr. Mo used a pencil sharpener, which was just an ordinary product bought casually in a stationery store. The workmanship is ordinary, the sharpness is ordinary, and what's worse, the pencil sharpener is simply just for sharpening pencils! The shape, structure, and weight are not suitable for use as throwing knives!

The reason why Yu Xingyun thinks that Mr. Mo has a hand is because he can have so much power with an ordinary pencil sharpener! But after all, it's just a pencil sharpener, and the threat to Yu Xingyun is not big after all. Even if he hits head-on, it is very likely that he will be caught by Yu Xingyun with muscles, and Mr. Mo doesn't think that he can't do it with his skills!

With a wild laugh, Yu Xingyun twisted his arm, and there was a crisp and violent sound at the joints. Yu Xingyun suddenly bounced up from the spot, no longer rushing towards Mr. Mo as before, but approaching at a rapid speed in an uncertain direction. Huge as a bear's body, but as sensitive as a monkey!

Mr. Mo slipped under his feet and retreated violently. Head-to-head, Mr. Mo will definitely lose!

Although it didn't come in a straight line, the speed was not much inferior to before, and sure enough, Yu Xingyun still had some reservations before!

Mr. Mo's face became more and more gloomy. Compared to the talented and experienced Yu Xingyun, he is too much worse!

Usually when you encounter trash fish such as gangsters, you can solve it with just a few sticks, and there is no pressure at all! And when practicing with my sister, the two of them are very restrained, basically not going too far, and they are also at a level of physical activity.

Now Mr. Mo's lack of practical experience has been exposed. In the face of Yu Xingyun's oppressive and powerful attack, Mr. Mo could only retreat, and at the same time waited for an opportunity to attack with a pencil knife. He couldn't think of a more effective way to deal with it.

"Whoa—"

Mr. Mo did not stop this time, but threw out the pencil sharpener while retreating.

The knife was as fast as thunder, and under the dim street lamp, it drew a straight line that emitted an icy luster, shooting at Yu Xingyun's abdomen at a tricky angle.

The force under his feet exploded violently, his waist folded, and Yu Xingyun avoided it with a pencil sharpener in a strange posture, and Mr. Mo's knife only cut the hem of his shirt in front of his abdomen.

However, in this way, Yu Xingyun's speed slowed down. Mr. Mo took the opportunity to touch his waist with his right hand, and another pencil sharpener fell into his hand. At the same time, the left hand also pulled a pencil sharpener out of his left pocket.

Knife bursts!

It seems that the two knives are as powerful, but in fact, only the knife issued by the right hand is as powerful as the previous one. Don't forget, Mr. Mo's left hand is injured!

The two knives turned into streamers, attacking up and down the road, and the angles were also tricky, Yu Xingyun only had time to flash one knife, and the other knife had to be eaten hard.

Mr. Mo still has a little understanding of people's evasive habits. When a person encounters two things that attack him, he will subconsciously avoid the thing that hits his head first, and the other depends on his luck. The pencil knife he threw out with his right hand was the next way to attack Yu Xingyun!

However, Yu Xingyun is not a person who needs to look at luck, he let the pencil knife that attacked the door at the same time, and slapped his palm violently, and he directly slapped another pencil knife away!

Mr. Mo's hand only had the effect of making him stop. Wrong! Mr. Mo saw it, Yu Xingyun's hand that slapped away the pencil knife was bleeding! Mr. Mo's blow still made some achievements!