A new generation of mad dogs sat in front of the housewife of the Xiao family, one of the eight wealthy families.

This is undoubtedly a cross-class dialogue.

Chen Mo did not show the slightest uneasiness or fear, which made Xiao Shiji feel very surprised.

She smiled slowly and said apologetically to a few people in the 23rd round: "I'm sorry, can we find another time?" ”

The commissioner exchanged glances, and the leader stood up first.

He was the one who had just given up the vacant seat, and at this moment, he glanced at Chen Mo imperceptibly, his gaze was deep.

After a few commissioners left, the smile on Xiao Shiji's face disappeared. Chen Mo was concentrating on dealing with the rest of the food, eating fast and violently, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"You're bold." Xiao Shiji said indifferently.

Chen Mo didn't stop his hands and didn't raise his head, "I know that someone is looking for me, so I'll take a look, it has nothing to do with being bold." ”

"I don't really like this way of meeting. There are rules in any circle, you are not qualified to sit in front of me, replace Pan Jinyu, maybe I can look at him more. Xiao Shiji got up and left her seat, the huge Cartier diamond ring on the middle finger of her left hand flashing with cold light.

In fact, Pan Jinyu also said something similar: "Some people drive Alto, and some people take Bentley, if the two sides wipe the car, even if the one who sits in Bentley is hot, it is impossible to get out of the car and fight." This is the invisible rule of the game, his grade is different, many things can be done by others, there is no need to do it yourself. It's the same between families, the wealthy family is equivalent to the predator in the pool, and a small fish like me is just a little stronger. Each has its own way of survival, but they are all in the pool. The place is so big, everyone has to play according to the rules, at least on the surface to ensure that the water is not muddy. ”

At this moment, Chen Mo looked at the old woman with a jeweled appearance and an ugly appearance, and walked in front of him with a cold look that was far beyond contempt, and felt a little funny.

It's already been done, and you're still fucking right?

"The chicken wings here are really well roasted, and they are torn in two, and they don't even hang a little shredded meat." Chen Mo suddenly spoke, followed by a word of praise, "It's so cool!" ”

Xiao Shiji had already walked more than ten meters away, and when she heard this, she immediately stopped.

Her whole body trembled with rage, and she could hardly believe that this little person, who was not even a little, could provoke herself so much.

The only son's broken arm was like a needle poking her heart.

Batu smiled fiercely and turned back murderously, just in time to meet Chen Mo's gaze.

In those dark eyes, Batu saw an undisguised mockery, and he could fully understand what it was about.

Aren't you trying to get me? Come on.

"If you look for your own death, then you can't blame others." Xiao Shiji looked directly at Chen Mo and responded.

She never thought that she could be forced to this point by the miscellaneous at the bottom of society, if it weren't for the last look at her son, and go to Zhanyang Mo's house by the way, there would be no need for a trip to Shudong. Sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai is the game method that the superior is used to, the dead man can only be regarded as the first wave of offensive, the Xiao family's power network has not yet been launched, and he wields other people's knives by other people's hands, how many times can Pan Jinyu and this kid escape the strangulation?

And now, she found that everything but the most direct method was beyond her reach.

She couldn't wait to see the young man, also turned into a corpse in the freezer.

The city is always a place of grandeur and decay, and two blocks from the Hilton, the dark alleyways are filled with the smell of rancidity, and the sound of ticking water is everywhere.

Xiao Shiji didn't follow, this is not a suitable occasion for her. In terms of strength, she has absolute confidence in Batuu.

Level seven, this is Chen Mo's assessment of Batu.

So far, he's never faced an opponent of this division. Before comprehending the concentration mode, he couldn't even fight the sixth-level Mo Hongmei in terms of hard fighting.

For Lianjiazi, the martial arts learned are also an added value of strength. As a girl, Mo Hongmei's weakness in physical fitness was completely covered up by the domineering Dabei hand. As for the Iron Bull, not to mention, the Thirteen Taibao Henglian simply made him a steel chariot.

At the moment, Chen Mo was not sure which kung fu Batu was learning, until the other party pulled out the two short axes from behind his waist.

The distance between the two was at least twenty meters, and Batu walked into the alley and stood at the innermost end. When he threw the first axe, Chen Mo saw the swirling blue light flickering away in the night through the dim street lamp at the entrance of the alley.

The acceleration made the axe disappear in front of him, but the low whistling sound remained. Chen Mo found that all the water droplets that were dripping from the eaves around him were flying upside down, and the fire on the wall was splashing, and a deep mark scraped by the strength was like a poisonous snake winding.

In the perceptual vision, Batu became a crimson silhouette of a human body, and the dagget was emitting wisps of fiery light, as if it were an extension of his original power. Chen Mo grabbed the handle of the axe, but the fierce light suddenly brightened, and the momentum of the entire axe body rotation changed in the air, and the blade slashed Chen Mo's palm back.

Without any substantial contact, while Chen Mo withdrew his hand, the short axe pulled out an arc and flew back into Batu's hand.

"Dare to catch my axe, you are still the first." Batu took two steps forward.

The edge of Chen Mo's palm had been severed by his strength, and blood slid down his fingers.

Batu exhaled, and the two short axes were thrown at the same time. The evil wind howling this time was several times stronger, and Chen Mo still stood still, as if he didn't understand the reason of attacking closely, and he didn't care at all if there was something in his hand that could make an effective counterattack.

This was beyond Batuu's expectations, his axe was only a foot long, and hand-to-hand combat was the real strength, and long-range axes like this were just a small hobby before slashing. Luo Hook, the strongest guard under the lame man, once opened the empty door because he was in a hurry to get close to Batu, and he struck the top door with an axe and died.

Chen Mo's immobile performance surprised him, and at the same time sneered.

Lao Tzu can split the bull in half with a flying axe, and you can catch it?

Chen Mo really didn't catch it, he didn't pick it up at all.

The intensively mobilized Ares robots flowed to the hands to achieve a local defense. He slammed his fist into the flying axe, making a dull sound, and this time it didn't even break the top half of the oilskin.

The powerful short axe was not smashed away, but only reversed in the air, like holding an invisible long line, and returned to Batu's hands. Another axe that slashed at Chen Mo's throat was dodged by him at the last moment, and his hands clapped together, stuck between the palms of his palms!

As far as the perception horizon can see, the blazing light on the axe's body is already exploding! Chen Mo even felt that it was like a living creature, screaming and trying to break free from his restraints, but after a while, the fierce mang disappeared inch by inch under the crush, and the vague strength between him and Batu was interrupted.

This is the power of the seventh-level practitioner?

Chen Mo casually threw away the axe and forced it towards Batu, walking calmly and solemnly with every step.

The Ares robots, which have never encountered such a strong enemy, have long since boiled into volcanic lava, and promoting the synchronous evolution of the host body is one of the highest instructions of the nanoplatform, and they are impatient in the face of the shortest path that can break through the limit.

Batu rushed out with a single axe in hand.

He was a head taller than Chen Mo, and his size was far wider than that of the other party, and under the stride, even the ground trembled slightly with the fierce and incomparably mighty.

The movement of Chen Mo's fist when it hit the sharp axe, Batu heard it clearly. The humiliation of having his blade snatched away caused him to be extremely angry, and he wanted to try again if the kid in front of him was really hard and strong enough, even if it was a real iron man, he would split it into utter irrelevant rags!

Can't hide.

This is Chen Mo's most direct thought, the narrow alleyway is destined to have no room to move and dodge, he ran from Yancheng to Chongling, and he never thought of hiding.

At the last moment when Batu pounced, Chen Mo also accelerated and rushed towards him. The short axe was raised high, but Chen Mo punched Batu's wrist before the thick and powerful arm fell.

The short sound of bones breaking rang out, mingling with Batuu's roar.

Just like a male lion with a bloody mouth open, when he finally closed his sharp teeth, he was stuffed with a corbel bone in his throat. The accumulated strength and killing intent are reaching a point where they are not exploding or unhappy, but his right hand has been broken, and the short axe has flew, like a majestic symphony in a gramophone that has been unplugged in the most.

Batu really didn't expect that this young man, who was not even a practitioner, could hurt himself.

He roared and kicked Chen Mo in the abdomen, and the latter arched his waist and vomited blood, as if he was being dragged backwards by the palm of the djinn, and the soles of his feet rubbed violently on the ground.

Batu pulled out the third hatchet with his backhand, and the palm-wide cowhide belt broke completely due to the excessive pulling force. He rushed forward, swung his axe and slashed horizontally, and the big waist slash that he hadn't used for many years struck with all his might.

This is Batu's killer move at the bottom of the box. has followed Xiao Dingshen to this day, and no one has ever forced him to use the last axe.

Aomori's axe blade had already cut through the flesh, and he could feel the smoothness without stagnation, and the sweet smell of blood was pouring into his nose, making his whole body tremble with excitement.

The kid surnamed Chen is very strange and belongs to a type that has never been seen before. Batu knows very well that he is much stronger than the other party, but he is just passive because he underestimated the enemy, and it is outrageous enough to delay the end of the battle until now.

When he noticed that the short axe in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, he was stunned.

Chen Mo stopped the momentum of retreating, and his feet landed on the ground one after another, making two clicks. Half of the axe blade was sinking into his abdominal muscles, and the other half was blocked by his iron-like palm, unable to cut in. At this moment he suddenly let go, then grasped the end of the axe handle and tightened.

The handle of the axe broke like rotten wood, and Chen Mo's other fist landed on Batu's face.

This kind of fighting method was something Batu never expected, and while his facial bones were shattered, he finally found that the opponent's fist was indeed ridiculously hard.

A few minutes later, Xiao Shiji received a call from Batu.

Looking at the displayed number, she pulled the corners of her lips, and when she pressed the answer button, her smile slowly stiffened, and she settled down before saying, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to interview." ”

"You're probably mistaken." Chen Mo covered his abdomen and walked out of the dark alleyway, like a mad dog that had just been bitten by his kind, "I don't need you to give me any chances, and I don't know anything like the rules of the circle." If I really want to talk to you, I'll come and talk to you. ”

(To be continued)