Chapter 132: Who Cuts Off the Great Head (Part II)
After learning that the Mo family had arrived in Luhai and stood on Chen Mo's same front, Xiao Dingshen felt extremely angry.
Sima Luo alone has recruited more than 200 practitioners in this province through the Galaxy Boxing Tournament. If the Xiao family's guards are added, the number of people is three times that of the other party.
These stupid low-level scum of the Mo family undoubtedly regarded a private fight as a turnaround battle, but they didn't know that they would die if they lost, and they couldn't hurt the Xiao family if they won.
Now Xiao Dingshen just wanted to know how long they could dance.
The Mo family has seen many circles of this lake beach, and there are mountains and forests not far away. At this time, the military and police blocked the perimeter and only put in the personnel transferred by the Xiao family, and Mo Hongmei was in the car.
Sima Luo also came here, surrounded by the local Lian family from afar, and the moment he saw Chen Mo, he actually smiled quite friendly.
There is a huge difference in the number of people on both sides, and the national art masters of Luhai are a little impatient. In this era, not all Lian family members are as rigid as Zhanyang people, and being able to overthrow the Mo family means that they are famous, and no one minds coming to a good show with more wins and less. Now that there is the Xiao family behind him, there will be no trouble in the public side.
"Old Mo, what's the trouble? It's good to stay in Zhanyang, you have to come to Luhai, the majesty of the raptor crossing the river is not so easy to play! A middle-aged man in the crowd called.
The two sides were fifty meters apart, and he faced the Mo family camp with his hands behind his back, looking full of style.
"Who's that grandson?" Chen Mo asked.
"Liu Dalong, who practices iron sand palms, is a grandson." Mo Qinggu snorted coldly.
Liu Dalong had been to Zhanyang before, and asked Mo Qinggu to challenge. Mo Qinggu's strength is more than one step higher than that of the opponent, and he has always been merciful to his subordinates from the beginning of the competition, but Liu Dalong saw that it was cheap, and he had an offensive style of playing with a wide open and close, but there was no defensive position at all.
Compared with the toughness of his face, Liu Dalong's iron sand palm kung fu was much worse, and he was quickly pressed to his chest by Mo Qinggu with a light palm, and the point stopped. Liu Dalong was stunned for a moment, and actually took advantage of Mo Qinggu's hand, and his palms came out together, directly attacking the vital point. Mo Qinggu finally lifted him a few times in a row, just like a monkey. Liu Dalong slipped back to Luhai, and when he met people, he blew a tie with the head of the Mo family, if it weren't for the sympathy, he left his spare strength, and he might have folded the other party's flag on the spot.
Mo Qinggu didn't take this brazen thing in his eyes, and at this moment, his eyes only fell on the dozens of guards of the Xiao family, and those were the real stubble.
When Mo Hongmei was brought forward, Xiao Shiji was also carried out of the car by Tie Niu and clamped under her armpit effortlessly. The whole process of exchanging chips was completed in the open space separating the two sides, and it went quite smoothly. As Chen Mo expected, the military and police officers who were originally notified by the Xiao family in order to arrest talents have now become an invisible constraint.
At least the gunners can't be brought over.
As soon as Xiao Shiji handed it over to the other party, several Xiao family guards surrounded her and escorted her back to the car. The crowd on the other side had already erupted in shouts of killing, Liu Dalong was the first to take the lead, and everyone behind him also followed.
Including Mo Qinggu, more than eighty members of the Mo family were all looking at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo was looking at Mo Xiaoshan.
Mo Xiaoshan had already learned from him, took off his upper clothes, and threw them on the ground, revealing his bulging belly. Seeing Chen Mo's strange eyes, the little guy just slapped his chest and wanted to say two cruel words, but he was picked up and shouted in the air.
"Don't let him get involved!" Chen Mo threw Mo Xiaoshan backwards, and Mo Lingshan caught it firmly.
"Aunt Hong, let me go, I'm a gentleman!" Mo Xiaoshan struggled for a long time and asked Mo Hongmei next to him for help.
"Good boy, let's just watch here." Mo Hongmei coughed a few times, and his gaze towards Chen Mo was worried.
Xiao Gao dragged Mo Lingshan and said with a dry smile: "Good wife, you still accompany me!" This is a Lian Jiazi film, and I'll die if it leaks out! ”
"!" Someone in the Mo family was roaring in a muffled voice.
Chen Mo never moved, his gaze gradually shrinking. When he came here, he had asked Xiao Gao to buy a full trunk of spirits, and at this time, Mo Hongqi and several other cousins were handing out a bottle, and Mo Qinggu took the bottle and was stunned, not knowing whether it was a master's trick or a ruffian's brawl at the moment.
The Xiao family's coalition forces are getting closer and closer, and the steps of the Lian family in the front row are still slow and solemn. I came here to make a profit, and it is naturally good to work steadily. The name of the five peaks in the north of Zhanyang in South Zhanyang has been passed down for hundreds of years, and even if there is moisture, the deterrent effect is still not small. On the other hand, the terrifying body of the Iron Bull is also enough to keep them calm, generally speaking, with such a physical foundation, most of them practice hard skills, and no one wants to be targeted by this steel giant beast in the melee.
Chen Mo glanced at Mo Qinggu, smiled and asked, "Uncle Mo, how big is our chance of winning?" ”
"Not big." Mo Qinggu replied indifferently, "Ants bite elephants to death, not to mention that the guards of the Xiao family are all masters." ”
Chen Mo raised the wine bottle, looked back at the Mo family, and lowered his backhand on his neck, "The head is here, they can get the ability, if they can't get it, they will have to be by us!" ”
He drank most of the wine in one gulp, knocked the bottle on his head, and the wine fell down his face, "Whether the people of Zhanyang are dogs who eat or men who beat them with iron, I will accompany you today to let Xiao Dingshen understand!" ”
The younger generation of the Mo family was full of enthusiasm, and they all drank the spirits. Some of Mo Qinggu's peers began to have red eyes, licked their dry lips, unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured wine.
Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters...... More than 200 people on the opposite side suddenly stopped and looked at the mountains and forests on the east side of the lake. A group of black people were quietly pouring out there, and the first few strong men were extremely eye-catching. They carried the bamboo bed that had been turned over, and there was a soft futon in it, and Fang Changfeng was lying in it, playing games with the new mobile phone that Chen Mo bought for him.
Liu Dalong's eyes were about to bulge, the Zhanyang Fang family and the Mo family were feuding, he never thought that these two forces would join forces today!
The strange "sedan chair" soon arrived, Mo Qinggu's face was not very good-looking, but he still reluctantly hugged his fists, "Old man Fang." ”
"My old man's spy skills aren't bad, are they? Let the Iron Bull hide us here. Fang Changfeng didn't even look at Mo Qinggu, and grinned at Chen Mo.
"The old man won't let me speak." Iron Bull scratched his head and sneered.
Running from Shudong to Luhai, this trip is nothing to ordinary people, and it is undoubtedly a huge problem for the old-fashioned Fang family. Chen Mo's voice was a little stumbling, but he didn't say a word, and strode towards the enemy.
If the big family moves his mouth, some people will sell their lives, and the cattle will be in the status of the family. But the coal-legged people are not without reliance, and the appearance of these mud-legged people has proved that the world is not all filthy and filthy.
There are also things that make people feel like they don't live in vain.
The Mo family all rushed out, and even Mo Qinggu no longer had the demeanor of a sect master, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.
"Kill them!" There was a wild roar in the Xiao family's camp, and the footsteps were like thunder.
The Fang family's reinforcements were left behind, looking at the old ancestor with blank eyes, just waiting for him to speak. Fang Changfeng took a bite of the banana handed by the eldest grandson Bi respectfully, and played with the phone again, only to snap his fingers for a long time and nodded forward.
"Let him kill."
With a bang, except for a few strong men carrying the bamboo bed, everyone else around Fang Changfeng pounced on the dusty battle group like wolves.
(To be continued)