Chapter 160: The Pitiful and Collapsed Villain

"What a fool, do you think my brother really invited you to dinner?" Brother Hei and several younger brothers stood in a good position, each with their fists raised, with a fierce look on their faces, "Now you will spit out all the food and squirt out the!" ”

Mo Quan pretended to be abrupt, and said hesitantly: "You have forgotten how you were abused by me before?" ”

Zhang Sheng didn't understand, but seeing that Mo Quan seemed to be very material, he was also a little relieved, and Fei Ge, who was standing beside him, had already walked to Brother Hei's side.

"Lao Hei, is it necessary for this kid to engage in such a big battle?" Fly to the side wrinkles.

"Ah Fei, you and I are both yellow-rank martial artists, and we may not be able to beat this evil comparison when we join forces~" Although Brother Hei said this, he couldn't hide it with confidence.

Hum! Lord Night is observing in the corner, and will force this kid out of the aura attack later, so that he can judge Mo Quan's strength level, so that Lord Night can know in his heart and decide whether to assassinate or kill head-on~

"All of them, kill them!" Brother Hei feels that he is really pulling the wind at the moment, the boss is behind his back, and the fox and fake tiger are not bad.

Mo Quan finally stood up, as they raised their fists and smashed at Mo Quan.

Mo Quan's body was like a swimming snake, and under the irregular rotation, he actually turned to the front of the hall, not far from the door.

"If you want to escape, fly and we'll be together." Brother Hei was secretly shocked, he didn't see Mo Quan's movements clearly, this stupid B is fast enough!

Ah Fei also began to pay attention, just now Mo Quanlu's speed had already made him pay attention to it, and immediately cooperated with Brother Hei to attack Mo Quan.

A few younger brothers were also playing soy sauce on the side, and they blocked the door as planned, and some people picked up beer bottles from the wine table. With a single knock, the bottle shatters, forming a pointed shape. Everyone saw the opportunity and threw it at the key point of Mo Quan, and tried to increase assistance to Brother Hei and Brother Fei. Let Mo Quan be in a hurry, not only dodging the beer bottle tip attack but also dodging the aura attack of the two warriors. If it were an ordinary Xuan-level martial artist, it was estimated that they would have a sense of depression at the moment, and they would definitely not be able to defend without the aura barrier. In this way, Dark Night can sense what level of Mo Quan's aura level has reached, so as to determine the way to trap people.

Poor Dark Night didn't know that Mo Quan had already discovered his existence, and saw that he had been squatting near the cabinet, thinking that he was constipated, and his face was so gloomy and patient.

Mo Quan said: Just play with these miscellaneous pieces and see what they want to do?

"Look at how you pretend, you still don't need aura?" Brother Hei sneered, "Ah Fei, your martial arts are useless, simply and rudely attack with aura, forcing this fool is better than using aura, hmph, my plan must be fine." ”

Brother Hei's words have some hints of comfort in his heart, after all, at this moment, Mo Quan didn't use his aura, although it seemed that Mo Quan was busy with his hands and feet and looked like he was not going to do anything, but he barely avoided the fatal attack every time.

It's so annoying, I'm in a hurry to die~

Brother Hei continued to grit his teeth and attack, Ah Fei was also a little powerless, the aura of the two of them was almost consumed, the aura of the yellow-rank martial artists was not much, and their aura energy also had impurities, unlike Mo Quan's previous pure and thick aura!

"Hey, you kid is lazy, I thought I didn't find out, and I never lost the bottle!" A little brother found Zhang Sheng on one side, but he didn't just stare at it and didn't do anything, it was hard for them to work hard, and the salary was still so little, and he was naturally unhappy when he found that he was lazy, and his heart was unbalanced.

"I'm looking for an angle, do you see that you lost so much usefulness, I didn't hit it." Zhang Sheng is afraid of Brother Hei, but he also has a bit of a temper towards people of the same level, and he really doesn't want to fight, if he hits, it will be miserable, although this possibility is not high.

At this time, Zhang Sheng also saw that Mo Quan was powerful, but he didn't expect his grandfather to know this kind of character, and he was relieved, so he was not afraid of others bullying his grandfather, and he was afraid of playing soy sauce when he had a martial artist friend to protect him?

"I won't play with you anymore~" Mo Quan suddenly laughed.

His gestures suddenly accelerated, and his steps, which originally seemed to be flustered, suddenly became calm, easily dodging the beer bottle and the aura attack track, and pushed slightly in front of Brother Hei, and the side kick of his left foot formed an inverted V shape, Ah Fei was kicked to the ground, and Brother Hei slammed into the wall and slowly slid down, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his eyes were bulging white like dead fish.

Ah Fei saw that the situation was not secondary, he was also a part-time worker, and he decisively pretended to be dizzy and did not follow.

Brother Hei reluctantly raised his head, and watched Mo Quan walk in step by step, and the other subordinates were also stunned on the spot, obviously not expecting Mo Quan to be so fierce.

What kind of strength does this kid have, his innate divine power is too godly, just now Mo Quan pushed his palm, Brother Hei obviously felt a terrifying power, but what happened without aura fluctuations? Didn't the power just now come from the aura?

Brother Hei's thoughts at this time were as unkempt as hanging hair~

"Still playing?" Mo Quan smiled gently.

Brother Hei felt terrible, his heart was furious, and the pain in his chest was still there, but at this moment, he was looked at by Mo Quan unconscious, and trembled: "You are a heaven-level martial artist?" He said that he didn't believe the answer, but what had just happened was very real.

The ground level has the most spiritual energy, and the physical reaction is not good, the spiritual energy of the heavenly rank martial artist is strong, and the reaction speed of the physical tibia is naturally strong, which can explain all this, but how big is Mo Quan?

Brother Hei wants to know that Mo Quan is actually a monk, and it is estimated that he vomited blood, and his intestines were green and green~

"I'm Natural"

When Mo Quan said this, his neck was cold, the knife flashed, and he shot in the dark night.

Proud of the night, your kid's strength is weird, I only have to assassinate, fortunately, Lao Hei didn't say the wrong thing at the critical moment, and you're not dead now!

The Night Knife has flown out, target: Mo Quan's neck!

Dumbfounded in the proud dark night, Mo Quan's figure blurred, the knife passed through his neck and into the wall, and the handle trembled for two seconds.

"You're done with the pit?" Mo Quan turned his head and said with a smile to the dark night.

"You have already looked at Mo Quan's eyes, and the dark night suddenly realized that this kid was playing tricks on him at all, "How is it possible, my concealment skills are difficult to find in front of high-level killer experts, this"

He looked at Mo Quan's young man at the moment, just like he was looking at a monster.

"You're very skilled, but it's a pity that you've met me." Mo Quan's perspective ability is specifically to deal with this type of guy, if there is no perspective, Mo Quan really can't find it, although the spiritual sense is strong, but the other party does not emit energy and attack intentions, it is difficult to find, this is a good reporter material, it will be helpful to start a business in the future, Mo Quan has a love for talent.

"In that case, I'll see how strong you really are." The dark night is not nonsense, the young man in front of him is too perverted, but he can't weaken his momentum, he is an S-class killer in his thirties, how can he be scared by a little kid!

The two clashed, and in order to show his respect, Mo Quan's spiritual power condensed a trace in his hand, forming a faint ripple, which was transparent and invisible.

"Ghost Walk!" The dark night made a move, and as soon as he came up, he showed his strongest body, with the use of aura, and swirled around Mo Quan's side, forming a figure with different realities, dazzling.

"This martial art is good" Mo Quan moved left and right, skillfully and skillfully dodging the attack of the night.