Han Jingxiong only felt as if his two legs had been smashed by an iron bar, and the hot pain made him gasp.

What's going on?

Why do you kneel inexplicably?

As the saying goes, a man's knees have gold, let himself kneel to a bad old man, Han Jingxiong felt ashamed and annoyed, and was very aggrieved.

Han Jingxiong raised his head, stared at Mo An coldly, and roared angrily: "You old name Hanako!" I also pretended to be a ghost for Lao Tzu, I really thought you Lao Tzu and I were scared?! I'm going to kill you! ”

As he spoke, Han Jingxiong struggled to stand up, clenched a pair of meat fists, and was ready to smash into Mo'an!

Han Jinglong, who was sitting on the side, saw that his younger brother was so reckless and ignorant, and he didn't want to stop it.

It's time for this younger brother of his to learn a lesson, otherwise he really thinks that Lao Tzu is the first, and no one will pay attention to it.

Of course, the main reason why Han Jinglong didn't dissuade him was because he knew that Mo An would not really kill his younger brother, at most he would teach him a lesson.

Han Jinglong just pretended not to see it, slowly picked up the cup and tasted the tea, his face was calm and calm, not disturbed by the things in front of him at all.

Scold!

A dragon's groan rang out as it broke through the air.

Mo An's right hand shook slightly, and the pitch-black fishing rod in his hand suddenly detached from his right hand, shooting like a sharp arrow towards Han Jingxiong, who was about to stand up! Kneel and beg for a hundred black! Cliff! Your Excellency

Looking at the fishing rod that looked like an arrow flying towards him, Han Jingxiong seemed to see a sharp arrow, more like a snake spitting letters!

Han Jingxiong vaguely saw that there was a black mist surrounding this pitch-black fishing rod!

Looking at this strange scene, Han Jingxiong was so frightened that his face turned yellow, and his legs began to tremble, making him unable to move!

Shout!

The speed of the fishing rod suddenly increases!

Han Jingxiong didn't have time to dodge at all, and the fishing rod cut through the left side of his face, and with a "bang", it was firmly fixed on the wall behind the sofa.

The skin of his face was scratched, and blood suddenly overflowed, and the bright red blood was mixed with a thick black liquid.

At this moment, Han Jingxiong was directly frightened, and even forgot the pain on his face, he looked at the fishing rod nailed to the wall blankly, and then looked at Mo An, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Master! This is a real master!

Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, but an ordinary fishing rod can burst out with such great power, and the hard wall is pierced by a fishing rod like tofu!

Shock! Utter shock!

For a while, Han Jingxiong thought of the martial arts masters that often appear in TV dramas, just like the flying knife of Xiao Li's flying knife, the sword of Dugu seeking defeat, and Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of dragon descending......

And this bad old man's unique skill is his fishing rod!

At this time, Han Jingxiong could no longer bring up the idea of wanting to teach Mo An a lesson, this kind of awesome martial arts master was not something he could offend at all.

This old man wants to kill himself, it's so easy!

Han Jingxiong was secretly glad that he had not offended this old man to death, and he hurriedly accompanied the smiling face and said, "Oops! Mr. Mo, you are really a real person, you can't look good! Why didn't you say it earlier!

I was so offended just now, I, Han Jingxiong, am here to apologize to you! ”

"Humph!" Mo An snorted coldly, stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at Han Jingxiong, and asked lightly, "Do you feel cold all over your body now, and your hands and feet are a little weak?"

Han Jingxiong was shocked, he was now feeling a little chilly all over his body, and his hands and feet were a little weak, he originally thought that he had "done" too much last night, and now he was a little weak, but now when he heard Mo An talk about it, he suddenly felt that it was not like this!

"Mr. Mo, how do you know?!" Han Jingxiong asked weakly.

"Nonsense! Isn't it normal that the top of my rod is poisonous, and my rod hurts you, and you will naturally be poisoned? Mo An smiled faintly and said.

"Huh? I...... I'm poisoned?! ”

Han Jingxiong was almost scared, "Mr. Mo, oh, no, Master Mo!" I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, you can help me, I don't want to be poisoned! ”

Han Jingxiong begged for mercy with a handful of snot and tears, this look looked very different from the pretending appearance just now.

Hearing Mo An say that his younger brother was poisoned, Han Jinglong couldn't sit still at this time, even if he was calm, he looked at Mo An, accompanied by a smiling face, and said: "Mr. Mo, you must not be like this kid, this will insult your identity."

Although this kid is arrogant and stupid, he is actually not bad, so you can raise your hand to save this kid, right? ”

Han Jinglong's request still had an effect, Mo An listened, his face softened a lot, he smiled faintly, and said: "Boss Han, you said this to see the outside, I didn't think about killing him, I just wanted to teach him a lesson."

After all, the younger generations are ignorant, and those of us who are elders should be educated! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Education should be education......

Han Jingxiong nodded and agreed, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Mo An, "Mr. Mo, please drink tea, please drink tea......"

"Well, it's quite sensible." Mo An glanced at Han Jingxiong, and then took a slow sip of tea.

But Han Jingxiong could only wait for a reply, he was still so young, and he hadn't enjoyed enough comfortable days, so he couldn't just hang up!

Han Jinglong can only try to keep himself calm, but he is nervous to death, although his younger brother is very wasteful, but he is also his own brother!

After savoring it for a while, Mo An nodded, then took out a red pill from his clothes and threw it to Han Jingxiong, "Take it!" ”

Han Jingxiong took the pill, and he didn't dare to have any doubts, so he swallowed the pill directly.

Within a few minutes, Han Jingxiong felt that there was no cold feeling on his body, and his hands and feet also regained strength.

The effect of the pill was so obvious, Han Jingxiong was so excited that he didn't know what to say, this can be regarded as a real admiration for this old man!

"Mr. Mo, please take a seat! Have a seat! You are truly a man of God! Han Jingxiong smiled like a flower, and hurriedly invited Mo An to sit.

Mo An raised his head proudly, and with a wave of his hand, the fishing rod nailed to the wall suddenly returned to his hand, and then sat down.

After Mo An sat down, Han Jinglong poured a cup of tea for Mo An with a smile on his face and asked, "Mr. Mo, what do you think of the things I mentioned just now?"

"If you can't recruit them, you must kill them, otherwise there will be endless troubles!" Mo An's long eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly.

Han Jinglong smiled and nodded in acquiescence, and then snuffed out the cigar, "Mr. Mo is right, just do it!" ”