The body collided with the wall, and the golden-faced man let out a muffled snort, and as Mo Yao grabbed him for a second impact, the golden-faced man raised the iron fist in his hand and swung it at Mo Yao's arm.

The sharp blade of the iron fist slashed through the wall, bringing a burst of fire, and Mo Yao only felt a pain in his arm, unable to clasp his shoulder, and let go.

The man in gold took advantage of the situation and a carp stood up, like a fire blown by the wind, frantically counterattacked, flew up, kicked at Mo Yao's neck, Mo Yao couldn't dodge, fell three or four meters, and fell to the ground.

The body has been soaked with sewage, and the wolf is unbearable.

The golden-faced man took a leap and smashed the raised iron fist buckle into Mo Yao, Mo Yao rolled on the spot, the iron fist buckle missed, the sharp blade sank into the sewage, and the splash of water sprayed Mo Yao's face.

Mo Yao quickly stood up and wiped a handful of water from his face.

This man is indeed very strong, even stronger than he thought.

No wonder Assobi had the courage to compete with him, and sure enough, he found a more powerful backstage. Mo Yao's black eyes were cold, and he burst out with a wave of strength and rushed towards the golden-faced man.

He's strong, and he's not weak!

It's a fight to the death here, on the ground 500 meters away, Xiao Qi is playing a game in full swing.

The explosion-proof Hummer was parked on the sewer cover, Xiao Qi put his feet on the dashboard, lowered his seat, leaned comfortably, and on the screen of the tablet computer he was holding in his arms, there was a scene of chaos.

This is an online game that he has recently become obsessed with, he is the boss of an alliance, and today he attacked the boss, and his allies called him together. Xiao Qi swung a knife, the blood bar on the boss's body dropped by half, the allies cheered, he slashed again, the boss fell to the ground and died, and the treasure and gold coins fell to the ground.

The allies went up to grab things, and Xiao Qi carried a big knife and staggered out of the crowd.

"You grab it, it's not uncommon." With a triumphant whistle, his hand slipped, and he exited the game interface.

"Why hasn't Mo Yao arrived yet?" Putting down the tablet, Xiao Qi remembered that they were waiting for Mo Yao here.

Zilong's face was expressionless, and he glanced at the time on the dashboard faintly, "Fifteen minutes have passed, and I can't figure it out." ”

"!" Xiao Qi jumped up suddenly, "Why didn't you call me just now?" ”

"Called, you weren't playing the game and didn't hear it." Zilong's tone was neither salty nor light, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Indeed, whether Mo Yao is alive or dead has nothing to do with him at all, and he doesn't have to care, if it weren't for Xiao Qi's insistence on coming, he wouldn't bother to care about these idle things.

Xiao Qi glared at Zilong, this girl did it on purpose.

Twisted around and pulled out the MK07 from the back seat backpack, opened the car door and jumped in.

Zilong finally had an expression on his face, puzzled, puzzled, and a little curious, "Where are you going?" ”

"Let's go down and have a look."

Xiao Qi was about to go to the sewer to save Mo Yao, Zilong raised his eyebrows, "Why haven't I seen you so enthusiastic about anyone before?" ”

Xiao Qi, who bent down to lift the sewer cover with his gun on his back, stood up again, his demonic face trembling with a smile, "Zilong, are you jealous?" ”

Zilong snorted in his nostrils, ignored him, and squatted down to lift the manhole cover again.

As soon as he pushed open a little gap, the stench hit his face, almost spitting him.

"Damn, this smell, it's really ecstatic!" Xiao Qi scolded and threw the manhole cover aside, and when he turned around, Zilong was already standing behind him.

"No," Xiao Qi shook his head, "You wait here, I'll just go by myself." ”

"I'm afraid you're in danger."

Mo Yao is such a strong person, he hasn't come out for more than ten minutes, how can he rest assured that Xiao Qi will go alone.

"Don't worry, baby." Xiao Qi smiled enchantingly, and the slender tip lightly picked the purple dragon's chin, "With you, Lao Tzu is reluctant to die." ”

Zilong slapped his bad hand away with a palm, and walked to the driver's seat without looking back: "Speed back!" ”

"Okay." Before the words fell, the body had already jumped into the sewer.

Zilong looked at the stinking sewer, and for some reason, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Entering the sewer, Xiao Qi quickly ran in the direction of Mo Yao.

Mo Yao swung his fist and smashed it at the golden-faced man, he met it head-on, raised his arm to block Mo Yao's fist, Mo Yao's second punch followed, with a cold fist wind straight to the golden-faced man's door, he swung his hand with an iron fist buckle and smashed it into Mo Yao's lower abdomen.

Mo Yao didn't dodge, his cold eyes carried the same fate, Beiying's life and death are unknown, he wants to avenge this revenge, and if he drags it on, when the chasing soldiers come up, he will only have a dead end.

He's going to have to do his best.

The blade of the iron fist buckle ruthlessly sank into the lower abdomen, and Mo Yao's painful internal organs curled up together.

Gritting his teeth and bending his legs, Mo Yao kicked the golden-faced man somewhere with a hard knee.

No matter how strong a man is, he can't withstand this blow.

The golden-faced man snorted, as if he didn't believe that the iron-blooded Mo Qiye would use such an obscene move, a trace of surprise slipped through his eyes, his body bowed, and he bent down.

"Shameless!" The golden-faced man gritted his teeth, two words squeezed out between his teeth, unable to withstand the pain in his lower body, he twitched his hand hard, and pulled out the iron fist clasp in Mo Yao's lower abdomen.

His facial features twisted and covered his lower body, and he took a few steps back against the wall.

This leg is definitely the pain of cutting off children and grandchildren.

Mo Yao didn't allow him to breathe, and he chased after him with a quick stride, turned around, his arm forcefully clasped him in his arms, and the stormy fist fell on his chest, lower abdomen, and jaw......

Mo Yao's strength is extremely strong, and his fists are not something that ordinary men can resist, although the golden-faced man is not an ordinary person, and his fists are too much, which also shows the reaction of a normal person.

Blood poured out from under the mask, dripping on the ground of his hand that was clutching Mo Yao's arm.

Mo Yao didn't stop because of this, punch after punch, until his bones made a violent protest sound, and after a few more punches, he felt the body in his arms soften, and he let go of his hand.

The golden-faced man was already dying, and as soon as Mo Yao let go, he immediately slipped to the ground.

Mo Yao didn't dare to relax, kicked the golden-faced man two or three meters away, and took three steps and two steps to Beiying.

Beiying has been with him for more than ten years, and he can't remember how many times the two escaped death together, although they are masters and servants, they are like brothers. He was injured and fell into the mud, never moved again, and didn't know if he was still angry, Mo Yao was sad in his heart, and squatted down to scoop him up.

Sewage was dripping down Beiying's face, and there was still uncoagulated blood at the corners of his mouth, red blood and black mud, an indescribable weird feeling.

The wound on his chest was worn from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, the skin and flesh were turned outward, and the bones were visible deeply, which showed that the golden-faced man was also ruthless and was about to kill with one move. Stretched out his hand to touch the neck artery of Beiying, the pulse beat was extremely weak, if it wasn't for holding his breath, he wouldn't have been able to try it at all.

Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that he didn't die.

In order to prevent Beiying from losing too much blood, Mo Yao bandaged his wound with clothes, and was about to help him up, when his back was cold, and the feeling of a sharp weapon piercing his body came immediately.

A dagger pierced through the back and out of the chest.

The golden-faced man stood behind him at some point.

The golden-faced man didn't die, how did he forget about it? Mo Yao smiled coldly, he was careless, it seems that this time, his life should really be drawn. Unexpectedly, he Moyao Hero I would die in such a dirty sewer.

Is this his fate?

The old things flashed through my mind like a movie, and suddenly froze on a person's face.

The first time we met, she curled up in the corner of the slave market, and for a moment when they looked at each other, he seemed to hear a voice saying, "I'm back."

He bought her back, he wanted to treat her well, but he didn't want to take her body because of alcohol, he woke up and wanted to apologize to her and fight for her forgiveness, but she didn't even give him a chance to apologize, and ran away without a word, letting him turn over Mexico City, and he couldn't find any trace of her.

At that time, he was manic.

Later, she ran back by herself, and they had a few sweet days after a few days, he bought vegetables, she cooked, like all ordinary little couples, although the food she cooked was really not delicious, but he was very face-saving every time, and ate cleanly.

He never told her, it was the most surviving few days of his life.

In a trance, he thought she was really back, because since she left, he hadn't laughed in his life.

When he returned to D City, he realized that Yiqiē was just a scam, and it would shatter when he touched it.

She is the daughter of Dong Chuwei in D City, a veritable daughter of a rich family, and she is very different from his world.

He didn't dare to get any closer, so he could only look at it from afar.

drove the car behind her and the star that day, because he felt uncomfortable, he deliberately honked the horn to scare them, and when they stopped the car, he found that the big star's arm was injured.

It turned out that it wasn't her car.

She attended the party, and he made sarcastic remarks...... But she didn't know, he just wanted to say a few words to her, and he didn't know what other chance he could get close to her.

When he happened to meet her kidnapped in the jungle, he was so angry that he was going to die, why did this broken woman always have accidents?

She was sick, and he went crazy with worry, and went to her without saying a word.

But when she asked him if he liked it, he didn't say it.

At that moment, he hesitated, he didn't know whether the person he loved was her, or the one who had always lived in his heart. He didn't want to lie to her, but he couldn't let go of the past, so he had to choose to escape.

In those days, she seemed to be very angry, obviously eating at the same table every day, she always buried her head very low, pretending not to see him.

In fact, she didn't know, and he was sad in his heart.

If time could be played back, Mo Yao would not hesitate to say, "Yes, Dong Yilan, I Mo Yao likes you!" ”

It's a pity that there is no if in the world, and he no longer has such an opportunity.

The golden-faced man pulled out the dagger that pierced his body, and Mo Yao's body shook backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his tall body shook, and he fell forward, slamming heavily on Beiying's body.

Beiying's fingertips moved, and finally hung down weakly.

In a trance, I heard footsteps hurrying by.