Chapter Seventy-Seven: Breaking People (Part 3)
The leader's voice hung in the air before he landed, Mo Yun kicked into the carriage and pushed the carriage to the barren grass on the side of the road for more than ten meters.
Gonggong Liu was screaming inside, there was a muffled "bang", and the sound that had been muttering suddenly stopped.
All the people on the dirt road suddenly became extremely quiet, so that someone in the group behind Lang Fuyu couldn't help but say: "Beautiful!" ”
Lang Fuyu raised his hand and slapped it a few times, and the group of people behind him looked at each other.
Seeing that Lang Fuyu had no intention of stopping, they also applauded.
Lang Fuyu plucked out his ears: "Little Brother Mo, we are not all the way, but I appreciate you very much, and you are not afraid of power." ”
Mo Yun squinted at the carriage that fell halfway outside the road, and laughed dryly: "I'm afraid of hurting Grandpa Liu." ”
"Finished talking? Old hammer, let's split. Tian Dakou, who was shriveled and scarred, was grabbed by the neck by the leader and pushed towards Mo Yunping for the first time.
Mo Yun'er listened to the fact that behind him, Tian Dakou kept vomiting blood and still shouted: "Mo ...... Small...... Thief! Fast...... Run ......" suddenly surged with anger in his heart.
Lang Fuyu stepped forward slowly in a few steps, and the partners behind him rushed forward one by one, all wanting to take the lead here in Mo Yun.
Mo Yun, who was attacked before and after, unexpectedly chose to solve a few people from Yuan Anmen first.
His speed is explosive, even in a short distance, and the sound of the dash is like an arrow that breaks through the air.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Yun's two arms were already in front of the leader's eyes, a bear hug in severe pain, and the leader clearly heard the sound of his bones shattering...... This power ......
A mouthful of blood sprayed onto Mo Yun's face, and it hurt hotly.
Mo Yun's eyes closed slightly, his gaze was awe-inspiring and cold, his right arm grabbed the leader's left shoulder, and he slammed it over the shoulder, sinking heavily on the ground, making a loud sound, freeing up every inch of smoke and dust on the dirt road where the people on both sides of the road were moving forward.
Mo Yun's left hand firmly clamped Tian Dakou's waist, and his little thumb and index finger struck his lower back at an extremely fast frequency as if he were plucking the strings.
Tian Dakou's miserable white face, mouthfuls of dirty blood kept spitting out: "Hurry up...... Run ......"
Mo Yun took away all the hippie smiles, his expression was cold, and his words were resolute: "I won't leave if I don't break them." ”
Taking advantage of the gap between the smoke and dust choking the two groups of people coughing constantly, Mo Yun jumped up and down in front of the carriage, and through the gap between the carriage and the dirt road, he stuffed the skinny old man into it: "Scavengers are cheap, and they can live anywhere." ”
The dust was flying and trapped on the ground, and the coughing sound was crushed.
The two groups of people looked at the middle, and unexpectedly found Mo Yun standing in place with his arms crossed and raising his head slightly.
His expression was contemptuous and his eyes were cold.
Lang Fuyu wiped the tears he coughed up, and was secretly surprised that Mo Yun's strength was so strong that he felt a shock on the ground.
What is the level of Mo Yun's martial arts, Lang Fuyu found that he didn't know anything about it, and he had never even thought of investigating it before.
Lang Fuyu looked at Mo Yun, who was standing in front of him and had no intention of running away, and the leader of Yuan Anmen, who was miserable at his feet and couldn't see his original appearance and kept vomiting blood and was delirious.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand to stop the others from rushing forward: "Good skill!" Little Brother Mo's martial arts, few of our brothers can take the second move. ”
"Jianghu people have the rules of Jianghu people, if you can't beat it, you can run, and my Langfu fish can't do this. Brother Mo, we seek wealth and don't make trouble. Kill people and sell goods, and do it if you can do it cleanly. If you can't do it cleanly, you won't do it. I don't think I can snatch the murderer from you, and I can't do it with my manpower at the moment. So, I want to have a fight with you. If you win, we'll turn around and leave, and we'll come back to you when we've regrouped our men. We won, you have to go with us. Otherwise...... As long as this father-in-law Liu dies, I think you will not escape the blame. "Lang Fuyu made a suggestion that seemed reasonable, but was actually a scoundrel.
"It's a bummer." Mo Yun seemed to have eyes on his back, and a flying leg straddled his shoulders from the front, pressing heavily on the head of the sneak attacker behind him, only to hear the sound of crunching bones, and the sneak attacker's legs were directly inserted into the soil.
Mo Yun said coldly: "Don't even think about leaving any of Yuan Anmen, fold some things for me here." ”
Lang Fuyu heard the sound of a group of people swallowing saliva behind him, which was the fear after seeing Mo Yun's ferocity.
"Little Brother Mo, if you think it's appropriate, we'll do it. If you don't feel right, you lose both, and you don't get good. Lang Fuyu took a step forward, his palms spread outward, and it was black.
When Mo Yun saw Lang Fuyu's palms, he felt the mole on his back go cold.
Mo Yun looked at the sky, estimated the time, and nodded in agreement.
Lang Fuyu breathed a sigh of relief, he knew the details of the group of people behind him, and none of them could pass a single move from Mo Yun's hands. Even if it is himself, the poison of his palms is strong, and he slapped Mo Yun twice while he was not paying attention to it last time, this time he can still take advantage of Mo Yun, who is alive and more vigilant in front of him, and he is not sure at all.
Lang Fuyu prides himself on being a not so stupid person, and he didn't expect Mo Yun to be able to turn the tables in a disadvantage, and he quickly knocked the leader of Yuan Anmen to the ground with ten thousand powers, creating the impression of being incomparably powerful.
Even if he was really just a person who ran fast and other martial arts were sparse and ordinary, Lang Fuyu didn't dare to try and make a mistake once.
As he said to Mo Yun, he asks for money, not for life.
The other party can die, but not their own people.
Lang Fuyu watched Mo Yun knock the remaining Yuan Anmen people to the ground with three strikes and two divisions.
He carefully observed Mo Yun's martial arts, and at first glance there was really no subtlety, and there was even a sense of roughness like a street fight.
But in the eyes of Lang Fuyu, who can practice the Dark Palm to the current level, every attack of Mo Yun is so simple and thrifty that he doesn't want to spend more effort, just like ......
Lang Fuyu struggled to recall the word, the word that had come out of the mouth of the man who had instructed them to come to the Song Kingdom to seek the murderous soldiers in Mo Yun's hands.
"Kill."
After Mo Yun dealt with Yuan Anmen, what broken legs, broken feet, broken hands and broken arms, indeed, as he said, there was no one who did not lose some physical things.
"Mo Yun." Mo Yun's gaze was calm.
"Langfu fish." Lang Fuyu walked into Mo Yun's strike circle.
As soon as the two of them stood in their positions, a few shouts on the other side of the carriage suddenly exploded:
"It's a good show, hurry up and take a look, it's an absolutely wonderful martial arts duel. Free ......"
A group of people looked over there, but it was a stranger.
Mo Yun patted his head, and thought to himself, no wonder he always felt that there was no one missing, and he thought he had run away.
The local driver of the Song Kingdom didn't know where he was hiding before, and when he saw that they were going to fight with martial arts, he immediately jumped out and shouted.
This shout blew up many people who were hiding at home and didn't dare to show their faces.
Mo Yun once again saw the enthusiasm of the Song people for business, and the passion of watching the excitement.
After a few mutterings, the inner and outer three floors were surrounded by water.
Lang Fuyu had never been to the Song Kingdom, and for the first time he saw the enthusiasm of the Song State Xunmin, his emotions were a little unstable.
Mo Yun asked, "Continue?" ”
Lang Fuyu coughed a few times and looked behind him, his partners shook their heads one by one, with a look of fear on their faces.
"Let's leave it at that. There will be a period later. ”
"There will be a date later."
……
The hasty martial arts duel made a group of people who watched the excitement shout.
The coachman took a look at it, and Lang Fuyu and the others did go away, so he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and helped Gonggong Liu out.
Mo Yun stepped forward to take the handle, and the coachman wiped the sweat from his forehead:
"Mo hero, it's so dangerous."
Mo Yun smiled slightly: "I almost opened the killing ring." ”