Chapter Seventy-Nine: Tong Laosan's Bloodiness

For Tong Lao Sanlao, it can almost be said that he is in a situation where he will lose, and the only way to turn defeat into victory is to take advantage of the other party's inattention to make a sneak attack, but he is now unable to protect himself, how can he still have the strength to sneak attack the other party?

Just if he loses, the little man is still like a cat teasing a mouse, and he has only climbed one more layer than himself, not only that, but he also kept turning his head to provoke, which made Tong Laosan's heart even more irritable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hurry up, I'm sleepy." Chen Mo yawned lazily, "Otherwise, you can throw away the sandbags on your body." ”

Tong Laosan's eyes widened angrily, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I admit that my skills are not as good as others, but you can't humiliate me like this!"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, originally he just saw that Xu Zhi's yin and yang weird guy was not pleasing to the eye, so he sprinkled all his anger on Tong Laosan in front of him, but he didn't expect that this guy who should be the same as Xu Zhi was still a little bloody.

After Tong Laosan roared, his qi and blood continued to surge upward. This foreign kung fu is about one breath, and if this breath can't be lifted, then the kung fu will be dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, Tong Laosan's hands and feet oozed blood at the same time, and he, who had been struggling to support, finally couldn't bear the weight of a hundred catties on his body after that roar.

What made Chen Mo even more unexpected was that in this case, Tong Laosan's hands were still holding on to Daoshan, and his feet did not move at all.

If Tong Laosan lets go at this time, although he will fall off the knife mountain, with his not low foreign skills, it will be a minor injury at most.

At this time, Tong Laosan didn't seem to have the intention of letting go, and there was only one result if he continued like this, that is, Tong Laosan's hands and feet would be cut into two pieces by the sharp blade.

Chen Mo looked at Tong Laosan's expression of refusing to take a step back, and it instantly became clear in his heart that what he had just said completely aroused his self-esteem, this guy was determined to compete with him.

Seeing that the blood on the knife mountain was flowing more and more, Chen Mo frowned, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he swept it over with one leg.

Although Tong Laosan, who was close at hand, could see it clearly, how could he still hide when his hands and feet were already unable to move? was kicked down from the knife mountain by Chen Mo in one fell swoop.

If he took the initiative to jump off the knife mountain when he had just finished his work, Tong Laosan would still have the strength to adjust in the air, so as not to fall to the point when he landed. But now, due to excessive blood loss, his hands and feet have become numb, and he can only let his body fall from the sky.

Although he only fell from the ten-story knife mountain, he was six or seven stories high from the ground, and at this time, Tong Laosan was already head-to-head and would definitely die.

He turned his head to look at the anxious eldest brother and second brother, feeling a little guilty in his heart, he had to take the first step as a younger brother. And looking at Xu Zhi, who calls himself a brother on weekdays, he always has a cold face.

Tong Laosan smiled self-deprecatingly and closed his eyes. Forget it, anyway, in this ghost sorrow where everyone is in danger, I didn't expect to meet anyone who really knew each other.

He could only hear the wind whistling in his ears, and suddenly felt someone grabbing him hard at the waist, he opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was next to the little man who loved to nag.

At this time, Chen Mo had long lost the mind of ridiculing others just now, and he didn't say a word, and his eyes were constantly looking for a place to settle on the ground.

Falling from such a height, coupled with the two hundred pounds of sandbags on the two of them, it is simply impossible to be unharmed, and at the moment, only by trying to cushion the force of the fall can you make your injuries lighter.

Tong Laosan struggled and pointed to his chest, Chen Mo comprehended, reached out and groped for a dagger in Tong Laosan's arms, and cut the rope tied to the sandbag on the two of them without saying a word.

Without the weight of 200 catties, Chen Mo is a lot more relaxed now, don't look at the weight of the two of them, but the sandbags are dead things, but people are living things, no matter how weak Tong Laosan is, he can share some of his strength.

Seeing that he was about to land, Chen Mo suddenly got lucky, and his arms instantly burst out, and he threw Tong Laosan into the air the moment he landed.

Liu He was stunned when he looked at Chen Mo's actions that violated the laws of nature, this is fucking unscientific! This is still through history, it is clearly a fantasy!

Tong Laosan, who was thrown out, finally fell to the ground after flying far away, although it seemed that the fall was not light, but being thrown by Chen Mo like this, he had already unloaded the force of his fall, and he didn't know how many times stronger than falling directly to the ground.

But at this time, Chen Mo was not so relaxed, originally with his skills, he could barely protect himself by jumping from such a high place alone, but now when he landed, he not only carried the strength of two people, but also increased the strength when he threw Tong Laosan into the air, so that Chen Mo, who had always been arrogant, did not dare to slack off at this time, and after throwing Tong Laosan, he immediately tilted his body to the side and rolled over, wanting to reduce the impact on his body when he fell.

But Rao is like this, Chen Mo still fell not lightly, he can talk and laugh on the knife mountain, and after a few rolls on the ground, he crawled on the ground and didn't move.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Tianji Camp tacitly rushed forward together, Liu He came back to his senses, and he didn't care if it was history or fantasy, and hurriedly ran towards Chen Mo.

But before Liu He could get closer, Chen Mo suddenly got up from the ground and smiled at the others.

"I'm fine, such a small injury is nothing."

"Dare to say it's okay, look at what has become of you, do you have to die here to be something?"

Liu He didn't understand why Da Mengzi's sister was so angry with Chen Mo at first, but when he got closer and saw Chen Mo's appearance clearly, he instantly understood everything.

Chen Mo dragged two bruised arms that could no longer be raised, but he still smiled easily.

"This injury will heal in less than ten days and half a month, no tight, no tight."

Tai Meng glared at him fiercely, and then turned away, as if he didn't want to deal with Chen Mo anymore. But everyone present could see it clearly, and there was clearly a trace of distress on Tai Meng's face, who deliberately turned his back to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's temper is fierce, he likes to be strong in everything, if he says that his injury can heal in ten days and half a month, I'm afraid it will take at least three months to get better.

Looking at Tai Meng's back, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and then walked around to Tai Meng's side, looking like a hippie smile.

But Taimeng is angry, how can he eat him? Glared at him again, and turned around again.