Chapter 605: Turning the Tables

Mo Taiheng was the first to jump. Immediately, however, he collapsed. His face was covered with cold sweat.

Han Yu's face changed, and he hurriedly reached out to help him, but as soon as he was halfway out, he couldn't help but let out a suppressed and painful snort.

Mo Taiheng's head smashed on the water glass next to him, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I, my stomach hurts, and our wine and food are poisonous!" ”

As soon as he said it, Gu Ziwen and the others gradually showed painful expressions.

Obviously, there is poison in their wine.

"There should be nothing wrong with the dish, but the poison is in the wine." Han Yu tried his best to keep his face calm, but his face was full of gloom, but he seemed to be able to go into the water low!

His face was gloomy, and when he swept his eyes, he saw where Wu Bai was sitting, without any painful expression. His gaze suddenly became fierce, like an eagle falcon, staring at Wu Bai fiercely: "It's you?" ”

At this time, Wu Bai was patting Zhuo Bufan, and when he heard this, he hurriedly shook his head, and said with some horror: "I, I didn't do anything, and I drank ...... wine."

"But you don't have anything to do!" Han Yu stretched out his trembling right hand, held the table and slowly stood up, and then walked towards Wu Bai step by step.

"Unexpectedly, I was blind and lured a wolf into the house!"

"No, I brought this wine, how can it be poisonous...... Wu Bai explained again and again, but Han Yu held Gu Ziwen and the others on their shoulders and slowly approached him. didn't listen to his explanation at all, as if he wanted to go outside and settle inside.

Or, he knew that he had been poisoned and would never be spared, so he wanted to solve this traitor who wiped out his entire army and lost everything!

Liu Zhenhai took someone and stood there quietly watching, his eyes full of mockery and expectation.

He had been planning for a long time for today, for the scene in front of him, and now, it was finally time for him to harvest and enjoy.

It's just that the victory here came too suddenly and smoothly.

"Black, surrender!" Liu Zhenhai said in a condescending tone: "You lost this game of chess!" ”

"Life is like chess, I am willing to be a pawn! Slow action, but who has ever seen me take a step back? Black clothes can die, this day can die, but they will never admit defeat! As Han Yu spoke, he had already walked to Wu Bai's side, and he even opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. It seems that the poisoning is getting worse and worse. But he, still resolutely, full of determination and indifference, stretched out his hand to Kavuba's neck.

Wu Bai was busy struggling, and the two of them swayed together!

When he was here, Liu Zhenhai smiled, and suddenly said coldly: "Jizo, don't do it yet?" ”

Mo Taiheng was sitting next to Wu Bai, and at this time, Han Yu had his back to him.

He had been lying there and moaning in harmony, but suddenly, he stood up violently, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he smashed his elbow into Han Yu's back!

The wind is howling, and the murderous atmosphere is awe-inspiring!

The distance between the two was so close, Mo Taiheng's violent attack was too sudden, seeing that his elbow was about to hit Han Yu's back, Mo Taiheng's eyes couldn't help but show a smug look!

After a long hiatus, it's finally time to harvest today! Although Wu Bai also drank alcohol, he was not poisoned, which surprised him, but Han Yu and the others were poisoned, and he was the only one left, what use could it be?

Mo Taiheng's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and his gaze gently swept over the faces of Gu Ziwen and the others, and his heart couldn't help but burst.

He found that they were obviously poisoned, they should be desperate, they should be sad and angry, and they should be surprised, but they stared at him strangely and indifferently, as if they were watching the curtain call of a clown show!

Mo Taiheng suddenly panicked in his heart, he had lived here with Gu Ziwen and others for so long, and instinctively felt that something was wrong from their expressions.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and his body was about to be violently retracted, and his legs were even tighter, and he wanted to retreat!

While he was here, a cold snort of indifference suddenly reached his ears.

Han Yu, who was still dying just now, seemed to have no power to return to the sky with the poison in his body, and his body suddenly flashed violently to the side.

Wu Bai, who was originally stuck in his neck, reached over with lightning and grabbed his elbow. The five fingers were slightly opened, and the palm like an iron tong clasped his arm.

Mo Taiheng was about to fight back, but as soon as Wu Bai's thumb flicked on his arm, he felt that half of his body couldn't help but go numb.

Then, the arm was involuntarily lifted upward.

Han Yu turned half a circle on the spot, and the fist of his right hand, close to Wu Bai's body, smashed into Mo Taiheng's armpit at the moment he raised it!

Apathy, domineering, furiousness, and faint anger are all vented here in one punch!

Click!

With the sound of crisp bones breaking, Mo Taiheng's shoulder socket has been smashed by Han Yu's punch!

Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his face full of indifference and murderous aura. At the moment of the hand, the right leg trembled slightly, swept out fiercely, and collided with Mo Tai's knee joint.

Click!

Another crunch! His knee had been broken by Han Yusheng's kick.

Two crunchy sounds, because they were so close, almost turned into one.

was abolished one hand, one leg of Mo Taiheng, his body fell involuntarily, Han Yu's right hand reached out like lightning, broke his palm, and then picked up the fork next to the table, and then forked it coldly.

Flutter!

Blood splattered!

The fork was tightly nailed to his palm, and the fork with three heads suddenly forked three blood-colored holes on it.

Mo Tai's mouth opened wide, as if he was dumbfounded by the barrage of attacks in front of him. However, after all, he is also an extremely strong-willed person, and he knows that it will be useless for him to break the sky at this time, so he didn't say a word, just grabbed the back of Han Yu's neck with his other hand.

Han Yu didn't reply, just picked up another chopstick and stuck it into his arm like lightning!

And Mo Taiheng's other hand that attacked him was caught by Wu Bai, who had a fierce face.

The kid here used his fingers as thick as little carrots to gently lock Mo Taiheng's fingers, and then slammed them!

Click!

Mo Taiheng's five fingers were neatly folded by Wu Bai, even the thumb.

Over there, the chopsticks in Han Yu's hand were also inserted. Straight out of a bloody hole!

Mo Taiheng's iron body couldn't stand it, and he suddenly let out a terrible scream.

Hum!

The young man with yellow hair on his head who had been standing beside Liu Zhenhai snorted coldly, his body swelled, and in a blink of an eye, he came closer, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashed at Han Yu fiercely.

His movements were so fast that none of the people behind him reacted.

However, others can't react, but Wu Bai can.

"Go back to Lao Tzu!" Wu Bai suddenly shouted, as if his tongue was blooming with spring thunder. A sword light like thunder slashed down in his hand!

It was colliding with the long knife in the hand of the yellow hair, and there was a loud bang!

How much strength is Wu Bai? A sweep of a knife can break the willow!

At this time, he has been planning for a long time, and he is even more unstoppable!

The long knife in the yellow hair's hand was raised fiercely, and then, as if something was pushing him under his feet, he slid straight backwards for three or four meters, and then, he kicked back a few steps, knocking over several sets of tables and chairs along the way, and then stopped. He looked at his opponent with a horrified face.

Wu Bai held two strange knives in his hands and stared at him coldly, like a raging lion. In the rugged and heroic, there is naturally an indescribable fierce atmosphere.

And at the moment when he blocked Huang Mao, Han Yu grabbed the three forks, turned around, and inserted them into Mo Taiheng's other arm. Then, he lifted his foot and kicked it on the only leg he was okay with.

Mo Taiheng's knee is completely broken!

The whole person was more like a pile of rotten meat, and he flew out more than ten meters upside down, knocking over five or six tables, and only then stopped not far from Liu Zhenhai. It's right next to the yellow hair.

One remnant, one retreat!

For a moment, the entire hall suddenly fell silent.