Chapter Twenty-Three: Mr. Mo Can't Match
Not mentioning what Yu Xingyun was going to do, Mr. Mo was now directly scolded in his consciousness,
"Damn! Lao Ding, why are you taking that punch!? My bones are breaking! ā
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Unlike Mr. Mo, who is a little crazy, Lao Ding is still very calm. Because you know you can't beat it, are you so calm?
"Try something! He's several times stronger than me, okay!! Damn it! Not again! Don't drop the chain! ā
Mr. Mo has exhausted his skills, and the rest can only depend on Lao Ding.
Tie up the horse in place, move with your left hand under the guidance of Lao Ding, and protect your chest with your right hand. Looking at this posture, Mr. Mo seems to be going to fight hard again.
A furious blow is coming, and there is no way to avoid it!
Mr. Mo roared angrily, twisted his waist, concentrated the strength of his whole body on his left hand, and regardless of the wound that had begun to splash blood, he blasted his fist out!
This is the only way to ...... Give everything I have to heaven!!
If Mr. Mo was a bystander, he would have said so!
But now, Mr. Mo has no room at all.
"Bang-"
A dull fist bang sounded! Yu Xingyun took a few steps back, but Mr. Mo was shot away a few meters away!
Although Mr. Mo had lost all the sensation of his palm after Lao Ding manipulated his palm, he still judged from the implicated muscles that almost all the finger bones of his left finger were dislocated! Not only that, but the shoulder blade is also dislocated, and the left hand is hanging unnaturally.
With a low roar, Mr. Mo directly pressed the dislocated shoulder back! At the same time, I don't know how Lao Ding did it, his palm twitched a few times, and the dislocated knuckles were also brought back into place. Although the phalanges will not be broken after his transformation, things like dislocation are still possible.
At this time, Yu Xingyun, who had taken a few steps back, was also uncomfortable, and his fingers were not dislocated, but two were broken! However, he is only suffering minor injuries now, and Mr. Mo's condition is much worse than his.
However, neither of them had any intention of stopping there.
Gritting his teeth, Mr. Mo took out a pencil sharpener again. This is the seventh! His hand holding the pencil sharpener was shaking. But if you fight with your right hand, can you still hurt more than your left hand!?
Without saying a word, Yu Xingyun deceived himself again, and the broken finger didn't make his face change by more than half a point.
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With a secret cry in his heart, his hands blasted out together, and the green tendons on the knotted muscles squirmed like earthworms, which was extremely terrifying!
Mr. Mo didn't care about it, if there was a divine light in his eyes, it was incomparable! The right hand shook violently, and there was a faint clicking sound at the joint of the shoulder blade. With a knife out of his hand, his entire right arm was shocked to dislocation by the uncontrollable force!
didn't see the slightest trajectory, and before he had time to react, most of the blade had already submerged into the belly of Yu Xingyun!
"Bang-"
The sound of two flesh clashing overlapped, filling the entire empty park.
Lao Ding only had time to induce his left hand to block a punch, and the other punch hit Mr. Mo's chest firmly, blasting him away.
When Mr. Mo landed, the back of his head hit the concrete floor without any cushion and fainted.
The park instantly returned to silence, leaving only Yu Xingyun's slightly rapid panting, announcing Mr. Mo's defeat!
The moonlight is slightly cold, and the street lights are dimming. In the dim light, the tall figure was a little blurred......
Frowning and pulling out the pencil sharpener inserted in his body, Yu Xingyun felt a little complicated in his heart. Originally, he wanted to beat Mr. Mo to vent his anger for his daughter, but he turned out to be blind, but he didn't expect Mr. Mo to have such strength. In the end, with the fighting intent in his heart, he couldn't stop it. Mr. Mo's sternum was broken at least one or two, and his internal organs were probably injured.
Shaking his head helplessly, Yu Xingyun took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey! Veteran, are you free now? I hurt someone again! Sorry! On a whim, I didn't stop! Well...... Place? I'll take a look, it's probably the park on this side of Jiefang Road, you hurry up! That kid was pretty badly injured! ā
The other end of the phone hung up, and Yu Xingyun couldn't help but shrug his shoulders. It was his friend Jiang Miao, a surgeon who often helped him deal with this kind of mess, and because of this, Yu Xingyun was often reprimanded by him for all kinds of lessons.
"Is the call over?"
A cold female voice suddenly broke the tranquility of the park, and even set off a stormy wave in Yu Xingyun's heart! Because...... The voice sounded behind him! The distance is not even a meter!
Yu Xingyun's hair instantly rose cold, and cold sweat broke out.
As a belligerent martial artist, Yu Xingyun was always quite alert to his surroundings, confident that no one would be able to easily approach him within three meters without being noticed by him. But now...... He didn't even notice that someone was standing within a meter of him! Although there was a reason why the battle just now consumed a lot of his energy, this did not prevent Yu Xingyun from asserting that the martial arts attainments of the people behind him were definitely at the pinnacle!
Under the rapid change of mind, Yu Xingyun did not dare to stay in place, and his body was illusory, and he flashed away from his place like a vigorous leopard.
Rumble!
A heavy punch that I had never felt before fell on Yu Xingyun's back! At that moment, Yu Xingyun even felt a tremor in his musculoskeletal tremors! The majestic and huge body like a brown bear was smashed away with a punch!
I feel a lot of breath in my chest, and I can't breathe! Or rather, there's no respite at all!
After the embarrassment landed, the petite figure had already attacked, and it did not slow down the attack in the slightest because it was about to unload the power of the rebound of the punch just now.
The slender little hand squeezed Yu Xingyun's shoulder strangely, and Yu Xingyun, who couldn't react, only felt a pain, and his arm was unloaded and hung weakly at his side. At this time, the petite figure had already crashed into the arms of the open door of Yuxing Yunkong, and it exploded with strength!
Yu Xingyun felt as if he had been hit by a rampaging rhinoceros, his body flew sideways, and the pain of cracking his internal organs made him almost vomit blood!
This time, before he could get up, he was knocked to the ground with a punch, and his other arm was also removed. At this moment, Yu Xingyun basically has no ability to resist, but it seems that the petite figure is not satisfied, so he reached out and pinched Yu Xingyun's knee, divided the tendons and bones, removed Yu Xingyun's calf, and then kicked Yu Xingyun's mandible to dislocate.
It was only now that Yu Xingyun could see clearly who was attacking him.
The petite body of about 1.5 meters is wrapped under a black hoodie similar to Mr. Mo's gray hoodie, but unlike Mr. Mo's solid color, her hoodie has a golden-red strange pattern entangled, making this hoodie look weird and domineering!
The shadow under the hat made it impossible to see her face, and silence and depression began to spread.
She didn't speak, and Yu Xingyun, who had a dislocated chin, couldn't speak, to be exact, her mouth was always open but she couldn't speak.
"Bang-"
The dull sound of flesh crashing sounded in the park again, and she actually made a move against Yu Xingyun, who had lost the ability to resist!
Yu Xingyun was really going to vomit blood this time. The whole body was kicked all over the body, especially the face, which had been kicked several times. Where the hell is this master!?
As if out of breath, the girl stopped, and then looked at Mr. Mo who had fallen to the ground, not knowing what to think. After a moment's hesitation, she turned away, and her petite figure quietly disappeared into the darkness, not stopping for a moment.
In the distance, the roar of an ambulance sounded faintly......