The whole process was as long as the deepest nightmare, and Helen felt that she was pressed against a North American brown bear, and she would be crushed to death, rubbed to death, and tortured to death at any time.

When Chen Mo reached over, she thought that it would be a hug next, but she didn't expect that as his expressionless face clamped and tore, her inner and outer clothes instantly turned into pieces.

Helen was stunned and didn't know how to react. She followed the humanitarian rescue team to countless war-torn places, but she did not expect to encounter such atrocities here.

This man was completely trusted by Helen, and she even argued with her grandfather more than once for the sake of the other. The authority of the old man in the family has always been unquestionable, but no one really cares about his declining vitality. Helen is still full of guilt when she sneaks out of the door this time, and she can't help but feel uncomfortable when she thinks that the old man will be furious again, and the sound of asthma will spread throughout the office.

The moment Chen Mo pressed up, Helen saw his eyes in horror.

She wanted to scream, but she gritted her teeth and allowed him to penetrate her body in an almost mechanical motion.

In those eyes, the left eye was a cold flame, and the right eye showed pain and struggle, and it disappeared in a flash.

"The Lord says that even a lost lamb will find a shepherd of souls and be saved......" Helen trembled in sharp pain, but her hands held his face and murmured.

His body was as strong as a leopard, and he moved without mercy like a stormy wave; She became a boat carrying a sinking and floating boat, and the violent impact force kept coming, and she opened her mouth in indescribable pain and sourness, and she did not know when she would fall into the abyss with her soul.

When everything was finally over, Chen Mo put on his boxer shorts shirtless, didn't even look at her, and walked out of the room. Helen struggled to sit up, and found that her torn clothes could no longer be worn on her body, so she had to hesitate to take Chen Mo's coat.

As soon as Helen's feet touched the ground, she suddenly went limp, and she almost lost her balance and fell. Holding on to the edge of the bed, she stood for a while before she recovered from the tearing sensation that still existed and staggered out the door.

Luo Li and Zhuo Yitian were both outside, and they looked at each other with strange expressions. Tie Niu had already followed Chen Mo out, and the ground was full of empty wine bottles.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yitian asked.

Luo Li stared at Helen coldly and didn't say a word.

"It's nothing, it's really nothing...... Helen smiled and pulled her coat down, but she couldn't cover the two naked **, and her eyes slowly reddened.

Looking at her bleak and unkempt hair, Zhuo Yitian couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and he couldn't wait to chase him out and bite off a few pieces of meat on that bastard.

"Something happened to Chen Mo, he is no longer the same person he used to be." Luo Li's words surprised both of them, but she herself had no change in expression and looked a little indifferent.

The fight in the Super Bowl continues, and there is still an hour before Chen Mo plays. He didn't go to the boxer's viewing area, but casually found a place to sit down, and when he saw Tie Niu also following, he stood on the side and looked at himself stupidly, so he turned his head and said hello to the Galaxy member sitting next to him.

"Get out." He said.

The Galaxy member is the son-in-law of the Greek ship king, named Cook, who calls for wind and rain in the country, and the number of bodyguards must be more than twenty when he goes out. In a jealousy with the children of high-ranking officials, he transferred four oil tankers and smashed the other party's yacht full of beautiful women. The beauties had to stage a hibiscus in the water, and finally he pulled them into his boat one by one.

Cook's motto in life is that everything has a price, but he can't buy back his dignity with money, not even the bare minimum. He knew very well that what he was in front of him was not a gentleman, but a complete murderer. If you don't give up your position, you'll lose even more.

In this damn place, anything can happen. The most important point is that at the killing rate of the 23rd Marker, he is enough to turn anyone into a corpse before any help reaches out.

So he not only gave way, but also let his face be full of joy and respect. Many of the guys sitting nearby all showed envy, as if he could talk to the infamous No. 23 and give up his place to the other party, which was equivalent to great glory.

Cook's footsteps became brisker, and he gestured to the galactic guards who were coming. Chen Mo can make him bow his head, and he can also make others soften, so it is not uncommon for this cycle to be subdued.

"My brother, I just need to stand, it's not good to let people go." Iron Bull sat down and looked a little uneasy.

"You're not like them." Chen Mo looked directly at the field and replied something he didn't understand, "You are my spare food, and you are more qualified to sit here than them." ”

Tie Niu scratched his head, feeling that Chen Mo was a little strange today, just those terrifyingly bright eyes made him look like another person. However, what made Tie Niu care more was the extremely unstable and violent aura on his body.

In the ring, Muay Thai practitioners are on one side and European fighters on the other. Chen Mo looked at it for less than five seconds, and then turned his gaze away with interest.

In the boxer's viewing area, an old man was looking at him from afar, his eyes were calm.

Chen Mo seemed to be thinking about what kind of action to use, and finally stiffly gestured to the other party with a middle finger, and then beckoned.

Aoki didn't understand what that rude gesture meant, until the leader of the flail group whispered a few words in his ear, and there was a sudden murderous aura between his eyebrows.

It's a pity that the two fighters are still fighting to the death in the ring, but no one in the audience is paying attention to them. Even all the cameras turned to Chen Mo and took him as the focus, and the TV hostess couldn't help but clamp her legs, her face was flushed, and she felt even more nervous and looking forward to it than on the eve of the new year.

As soon as Aoki Higashi got up, all the members of the Broken Water Streamer and the Flail Society stood up. He waved his hand casually and motioned for these attendants to sit back, but then saw that the people in the robes and gangs also moved.

"Tell those Z people that I'll go talk to that No. 23 alone, it's not their turn to interfere." Aoki Togami frowned, a little impatient.

His feeling about this robe gang was a nest of complete waste, Nie Qingyang looked very imposing, and in fact, he was also one of the wastes.

The reply of the robe gang surprised all the R people present, Bai Lao Diao's face was as if he had just eaten half a catty of stool, and his stomach was still not good, "The big guy next to the 23rd is the young master of the robe gang, please tell Mr. Aoki, if you want to make a move, don't hurt him by mistake, otherwise it will be difficult for us to do it." ”

Aoki Dongshang looked at Tie Niu in amazement, the latter had already noticed the movement here, and was standing up with angry eyebrows, like a big mountain standing beside Chen Mo.

"Damn it!" The performance of the robe gang made the leader of the flail group glare, and he couldn't help but burst into contempt.

"Fuck you! Do you think the people around Lao Tzu can't understand the words of the devil? The old white eagle jumped up.

The leader of the flail group sneered and asked provocatively, "What, do you think I called the wrong person?" ”

It's not a good feeling to cooperate with R people, and you have to endure the arrogance of the other party all the time that is inversely proportional to your height, and you have to carry infamy. Bai Laodiao originally only hoped to be able to end the matter smoothly, and he had already said that he would not be affected by this bird when he returned to China, but now Nie Qingyang has been defeated, and seeing that there is no hope of turning the tables, he can't help but have a lot less scruples in addition to being discouraged.

Bai Lao Diao was cold again, and the title of "Zhina" also poked at his death hole, blowing his beard and glaring: "You guys really think it was fifty years ago?" If Lao Tzu had been born at that age, he would have you a long time ago! But it's too late now, should we get a game right away, or give the galaxy a little face, and find another place? ”

Dozens of robed men were surging and scolded and surrounded them. Bai Laodiao's expression was cold and full of aura, but the corner of his eyes was secretly glancing in Chen Mo's direction.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, the other party has become his biggest support now.

"You stay and deal with it, don't bother me." Aoki Higashigami sneered when he saw that the Galaxy guards were coming.

He no longer paid attention to others and walked straight to Chen Mo. There was a low twitch in the audience, and many people were full of excitement to follow the strong dialogue that had been staged in advance.

Chen Mo's upcoming challenge was initiated by Aoki Togami, and the members had already seen the schedule and were full of expectations. Now that the competition is more than halfway through, Broken Water Flow has repeatedly lost against Chen Mo, but he has maintained a complete victory against other fighters, and his strength is obvious to all. As a platinum challenger, Aoki Togami is undoubtedly the strongest among them, and his performance when watching the game is completely leader. What kind of sparks will such a dormant old beast create against the most powerful predator in the whole of Gorosem?

Almost everyone can't wait to see the answers, with the exception of Iron Bull, of course.

"I don't beat the old man, if I don't want to die, get away!" Seeing Aoki striding up, Iron Bull lowered his face and waved his fist.

"There are fewer and fewer young people who know how to respect their elders, are you doing the same in China?" Aoki Higashigami looked at him calmly, although his words were stiff, but they were enough to be understood, "Big man, you reminded me of some old friends, originally I thought that old Mr. Nie of the Robe Gang would be one of them, but unfortunately he lost to your friend, and his kung fu is not like that." But you're different, and there's hope for me now. If you know about this place in Huanglongtun, you might as well tell me and I will be grateful. ”

"Huanglongtun? Nie Bo said that I am from Huanglongtun, what's wrong? Iron Bull asked without thinking.

Chen Mo became a bystander instead, sitting next to him and looking at the old man with a strange gaze.

"You've done me a great favor." A cold glint suddenly appeared in Aoki Togami's eyes, and he gently slapped his palm towards the front chest of the iron bull.

Iron Bull instinctively swung his fist, and as soon as his arm moved, a fierce wind rolled up. Aoki's palm turned lightly in the air, and it closed with the iron fist with a touch, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises?!" Aoki Higashi asked word by word, his eyes were like owls, and his voice was completely hoarse.

When I went to the ancient oriental country where I was groaning under the iron hooves with my old friend, it was the practitioner of this kung fu who abolished his cultivation.

The empire has been defeated, signed a letter of surrender, and is now re-emerging. The reason why Aoki Togami survives to this day is also to find an opportunity to shame, no matter whether he lives or dies, and what the price is.

This is an eternal hatred.

(To be continued)