Chapter 213: Splitting the Muscles and Wrong Hands
"If he hadn't come, how would I dare to tell you such a story? Although the soft-footed shrimp is soft enough, I really want to clean up my old immortal, it's not easy and comfortable! Mo Wentian replied with a grin.
The door opened behind him, and Chen Mo's perception world slowly showed the outline of a human body. There was no sense of blood, or what could be called the breath of life, and the body was empty, with a strong dead air.
Chen Mo turned his head in astonishment, and first saw a familiar straw hat.
Luo Four.
This old guy has disappeared since returning from Moriah, and he didn't say hello to Chen Mo, but now he appears here like a ghost.
Chen Mo was stunned for a long time, remembering his sentence "You are not surnamed Chen, your surname is Luo", and his face couldn't help but change.
Luo Si didn't seem to know how to break the deadlock, and was silent for a long time before he said astringently: "What Lao Mo said is what I want to say, no one will make such a joke with you." ”
"You say it's my father, it's my father? Random people on the road, stand in front of me, and then pull a bunch of useful and useless people, I have to call people Dad? Chen Mo laughed until he could barely breathe.
Luo Si took off his straw hat, and his eagle-like eyes were slightly tired, "Your attitude is a little wrong, this is not the way." Back then, if I had any way, I wouldn't have let you leave me. Things in this world are like this, sometimes just having the energy to play with your life is useless, and God will force you to bow to it. ”
"Bring me all the way here, you tell me your attitude? Let's talk about it, what do you want me to do, don't talk about it if it's a daddy or not. My father is in Yancheng, surnamed Chen, and has raised me for 19 years, and I haven't had a good life for a few days. Chen Mo was indifferent.
"Silly boy, Lao Luo and I are more than a hundred years old, and I can still bluff you in this matter! If I really want to get you, can I let you out of that room so easily? If it's to deceive you, don't say anything else, as long as Xiaomei comes up with a bitter trick and is locked up with you, your suspicions will not be dispelled? Ginger is old and spicy, this sentence has been passed down for generations, should you fart? Don't be tough, Lao Luo has suffered for you for more than ten years, it took us a lot of effort to get you here, don't fight back there! Mo Wentian rubbed his hairball-like head, a little anxious.
"I also know that ginger is old and spicy, so let you have something to say, you don't have to make such a big detour, this is not making a movie." Chen Mo's tone was already full of ridicule.
"You really don't recognize me?" Luo Si frowned his pale brows, and his steely expression changed slightly.
"Recognize your uncle......" Chen Mo scolded impatiently, followed by a sudden contraction of pupils.
The bronze corpse and iron corpse were not by Luo Si's side, this was the first time he saw the old man take action in person, and he moved like a lion and tiger when he moved!
It was just a simple action of clenching his fist, but Chen Mo couldn't even dodge it at all. Luo Si's fist was so fast that he couldn't even see clearly, and the moment he hit his lower abdomen, there was no violent force, it was a red-hot soldering iron that burned directly through the skin and flesh, directly into the abdominal cavity, and burned together with the stomach and intestines.
Chen Mo's right hand had already reached Luo Si's Adam's apple, and as long as he tightened the tiger's mouth, he could pull out the bits and pieces there at the same time, along with the trachea. But the punch in his abdomen seemed to open a hole, turning him into a pierced ball, all the strength surging out from there, and he fell uncontrollably and fell in front of Luo Si.
"Well played! Unfilial things, even your father's uncle scolded! Do you know what your name should be for his uncle? Mo Wentian was heartbroken, patting his thigh and sighing.
Mo Hongmei suffered a big loss when he saw Chen Mo's face, and immediately went up to help him, but was pushed away.
Chen Mo stared at Luo Si deadly, struggling to stand up, and suddenly smiled weakly, "Gone, I always thought that you relied on those two living corpses to eat, but I didn't expect that the kung fu in your hands was really hard." ”
"It's not that my kung fu is hard, it's that you're too soft." Luo was expressionless.
He had just been said to be a soft-footed shrimp by Old Man Mo before, and now he heard the same evaluation from Luo Si's mouth, although Chen Mo was not convinced, he couldn't help but face up to the other party's strength.
It can only be described as strength, not pure strength.
From the bronze corpse and the iron corpse and Luo Si, what Chen Mo felt was completely subversive of the surname. Luo Si's fist power is not heavy, it will never exceed level eight, it stands to reason that he is about to reach level ten, so he can let go of this old guy with his eyes closed. However, the ending was not like this, in a slightly more detailed way, Chen Mo felt that the other party was far superior to him in terms of speed, prediction, and instantaneous destruction. It's like a strong enough child competing with an adult, and his own attack and dodge reactions are completely seen through by him, and everything is weak.
This kind of mastery of power is the pinnacle of human fighting.
-- Chen Mo had a vague intuition, as if another brand-new, never-before-touched realm had opened up a corner in front of him. It was close enough to be within reach, but it was so far away, Luo Si's body was towering in front of the gate of that world, like a giant standing on the sky.
Chen Mo still refused to admit defeat, and since the first boxing match, the opponents who stood in the way of the road did not know how many or less. In the corresponding stage, they were also extremely difficult, but in the end, they fell in front of them one by one.
"If you don't lose a bet, if you don't kill me now, I will ask you for advice in the future. No one can be soft for a lifetime, and I don't like to be treated like mud very much. Chen Mo's gradually calm attitude made Luo Si's eyes light up.
"Want to learn? I teach you. Luo Si said.
"Okay......" Chen Mo grinned, and then gasped, feeling that his stomach and intestines were twisted under the effect of the fist that had not yet disappeared.
"But you recognize me first, and call me Daddy." Luo Si opened the bidding code, and his expression was still cold and indifferent.
"Die of this heart!" Chen Mo gave a middle finger.
Luo Si didn't say much, grabbed his finger and shook it slightly. Chen Mo hissed strangely, from his fingertips to his shoulder blades, his whole arm was as soft as a noodle. The sound of bone dislocation exploded all the way from front to back, not only the arm bones and wrist bones, but even the knuckles were shaken into soft snakes by Luo Si!
This unheard-of move made Chen Mo feel that he had become a bamboo man who could be disassembled at will. He was furious, and he jumped to his knees, and the bullet time was already used, and the whole figure flashed in the air.
Then Luo Si's big hand grabbed his ankle and dragged it back again. In the blink of an eye as he slammed into the ground, Luo Si's hand landed on his other arm and legs.
The crackling of the joints became denser than firecrackers.
With a muffled bang, Chen Mo landed on his back, all his limbs were dislocated, let alone standing, it was extremely difficult to even move.
"I know that Chen Laoshi has raised you for so many years, and you have long regarded him as a father. I also know that you can't accept being told about the past so suddenly. But it can't be fake, it can't be fake, the set of blood recognition is not popular now, there are many places where you can do paternity testing, you can specify wherever you want. I didn't even dare to go to the coal mine to see you all these years, for fear of attracting those tails to follow, and the ghost will not go away. I owe you a lot, but I don't have a choice, and I hope you don't take it too seriously. A manly man, it's not okay to be as calculating as a girl. Luo Si tried his best to say in the gentlest tone, but his voice still sounded as cold and hard.
"You're the fucking pussy!" Chen Mo roared.
"O iniquity! God, a thunderbolt will soon fall to kill this unfilial little beast! Mo Wentian's thighs were almost swollen, and he didn't realize it, and he was still there patting desperately.
"It's okay for my Luo Si's son to be a little wolf, but in the future, he will still practice his fists and feet diligently and move his mouth less. Your eldest brother has now been refined into a bronze corpse, and it's okay to fight and kill, I don't expect him to give me a pension and send me to the end. If you don't want to become like him, just recognize me quickly, and I will pass on all the twelve ways of dividing muscles and bones to you, and then teach you the method of driving out corpses and controlling corpses. The world is so big, except for the bird place in Gumeng, where else can't we break into? You're nineteen years old this year, and I'm counting them on my fingers every day, so it's best not to treat yourself like a child anymore and be presumptuous all day long. Hurry up and call me, and drink two more glasses with Lao Tzu, knowing that you have a good amount of alcohol, in the end, it is my species, and it is definitely not much worse in this regard. Luo Si smiled grimly.
Chen Mosuo's surname didn't even bother to answer, he lay on the ground and closed his eyes. He never expected that Luo Si would be so strong and perverted, and his thoughts were spinning in his heart, thinking about how to break the current situation.
Temporarily agreed to come down, and fool around the current level first?
Since you can't beat it, this is undoubtedly the best way. But Chen Mo couldn't help but grit his teeth when he thought of Chen Laoshi bent his waist and mending the tire there.
If you have to rely on recognizing your father to survive, then it's still a fart?
"Don't think that if you are my son, I will not be willing to kill you! You don't recognize me, is there any difference between you and me?! Luo Si snorted, his face full of murder.
He has been displaced all his life, and his surname is extremely ruthless and extreme. Over the years, he has been chased behind his ass by his sworn enemy, and he has traveled all over the country Z, and as long as he finds an opportunity, he will turn around and fight back, and the enemies who fall into his hands have all died miserably. At this moment, seeing that Chen Mo refused to give in, his heart was miserable, and then he was angry, but it was not purely empty threats.
Mo Hongmei was shocked and protected in front of Chen Mo, "Grandpa Luo, please calm your anger." ”
Luo Si and Mo Wentian are friends and are about the same age, but they are middle-aged. Mo Hongmei's name is good, but it is equivalent to being inferior to Chen Mo.
"It's a pity to spend so much effort to get me here, and kill me casually." Chen Mo suddenly spoke, and the expression between his eyebrows had completely returned to normal, "What do you want me to do, you haven't said it yet, why don't you talk about this first?" ”
"If you want to negotiate terms with me, then don't blame me for treating you like an ordinary person." Luo Si said senran.
"It's not an ordinary person, what else do you think we have to do with each other?" Chen Mo was smiling, and the coldness in the depths of his eyes was exactly the same as that of the other party.
Mo Hongmei looked at him steadily, and suddenly found that the two men in front of him were so similar, as if they were carved out of a mold.
(To be continued)