"You're interesting, aren't you?" said the thin white man, looking at the young Izumo grimly.

The big man behind him stepped forward, his hands clenching and cracking. The young Izumo didn't have the slightest fear, just sat there and looked at the two of them with interest.

Wang Mo sighed, nodded and said, "How come this place is also a public place, if you have to vent, how about we go outside?"

"You're going to resist, don't think you're old, I don't dare to beat you. ”

"Where, where, things always have to be solved, let's go outside?"

"Hmph, since you're so nosy, let's fulfill you once, go!"

Seeing Wang Mo being sandwiched between the two and leaving the bar, Xiao Ying looked at Xu Nuo with tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, Brother Mo, he's fine, right? ”

Xu Nuo patted Xiao Ying on the back and comforted, "It's okay, it's okay, although Wang Mo's guy doesn't look out of tune, he actually has two brushes, I forgot that he was a soldier when he was young." ”

"I've heard Brother Mo talk about this stubble before, but the other party is not easy to provoke. Xiao Fu, the bar waiter, also said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Although Xu Nuo said this, it was more like comforting herself, and her eyes were still staring at the door where Wang Mo left worriedly.

The young Izumo has a good impression of Wang Mo, and he actually made such a big deal for a waiter, this uncle seems to be very interesting. However, there are very few people in this world who stand up for others like this, and he is not willing to let such people suffer too much loss.

Because of such a thing, those drinking customers all paid out and left this place of right and wrong, and for a while, only the owner and a few waiters were left in the still lively bar, plus the young man sitting at the bar. The young man hesitated for a moment but stood up, drank half of the liquor left in the glass, and then slowly left the bar.

He wanted to see Wang Mo's situation, and if the other party was really too much, he wouldn't mind taking action to clean up these scumbags. Although he may get into trouble because of this, although he is afraid of trouble, it does not mean that he is afraid of those nobles, the big deal is a war.

When he came to a small alley near the bar, he saw the big man in the depths punching Wang Mo who was cowering in the corner. The thin white man stood aside, lit a cigarette and watched this scene with interest, and said, "With this ability, you still want to learn how to be a hero and save beauty?" I originally wanted to take a maid to play, but since I met such a meat sandbag as you, I would take you for entertainment. ”

The young man of Izumo cowered outside the alley and did not make a move, because he saw that although Wang Mo was beaten, his life was not in danger, and if it was only to this extent, he still did not want to make trouble for himself.

But at this moment, Xu Nuo actually ran into the alley and shouted loudly, "You guys are enough!

"Chu Xiongtian?" The thin white man said disdainfully, "What kind of thing is he? He dares to be called the three tyrants of Lingcheng, he is nothing compared to the other two, why should we give him face?"

"You!" Xu Nuo saw that the other party was not even afraid of Brother Tian, so he hurriedly ran over and grabbed the big man's arm and said, "Enough!

The big man grabbed Xu Nuo and threw her aside, Xu Nuo hit the wall, squatting on the ground in pain and unable to speak. The thin white man complained, "How can you be so rude to a beautiful woman? ”

Seeing this scene, the young Izumo couldn't bear it anymore and shook his hand behind him. But before he could make any more moves, the scene inside made him open his mouth in surprise.

I saw that Wang Mo, who had been curled up there and being beaten, suddenly stood up and pushed the big man away. Then he walked up to Xu Nuo, helped her up, and said, "Are you okay? Isn't it okay to stay in the bar?

"Roar!" the big man was very angry when Wang Mo pushed him away, and the thin white man took a step back and leaned against the wall, took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile, "Brother, this is something you want to make yourself unhappy, isn't it good to be beaten there? ”

The big man roared angrily and rushed towards Wang Mo like a fierce beast. Wang Mo sighed, picked up a scrapped wooden stool from the garbage heap next to him and threw it at the big man. With a bang, the wooden stool cracked in an instant, and the big man was also smashed back a few steps.

The big man moved his red and swollen hands, which were smashed by the activity, and viciously pulled out a short knife from his waist and rushed towards Wang Mo again. Wang Mo only had a stool leg in his hand at this time, he weighed it, and then smashed a stick into the big man's wrist, and the short knife fell to the ground with a bang.

The big man gritted his teeth and moved his wrists in pain, he didn't understand how a cowardly middle-aged uncle who was beaten there dared to fight back all of a sudden, and he made himself so embarrassed. These are enough to make Dahan angry, the muscles of Dahan's arms bulged, and he slammed his fist at Wang Mo's head, he wanted to smash this damn guy with one punch!

Wang Mo looked at the big man expressionlessly, and didn't look at how his fist was smashed at all. But as the fist was approaching, he leaned slightly to the side, just in time for the punching bag-sized fist to pass against his head. The wooden stick in his hand quickly stabbed forward, and the top of the stick instantly hit the big man's chest.

The big man only felt that his eyes were white, and he didn't take a breath, and his huge body collapsed to the ground with a bang. When the thin white man saw the scene in front of him, the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground with a click.

Wang Mo slowly walked towards the thin white man with a wooden stick, "I have already said that you will have to fight and get angry, you have to go so far." ”

The thin white man swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his hand trembled involuntarily, and he took out a dagger from his waist and pointed it at Wang Mo, and stammered, "You kid dare to resist, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid of death, after all, I still have to live well. Wang Mo approached the other party as he spoke.

As Wang Mo approached, the thin white man only felt that his heart began to beat uncontrollably faster, he had never thought that he would have such a sense of oppression in the face of a person.

"Die!" The thin white man couldn't stand the suffocation caused by Wang Mo any longer, and struggled to stab the dagger at Wang Mo who was approaching.

The wooden stick in Wang Mo's hand quickly hit the opponent's chest before the opponent's dagger approached, and the thin white man did not have a strong body like a big man, and he was hit by this blow and flew backwards more than half a meter away, and then fell to the ground on his knees and fell motionless.

Xu Nuo nervously ran over and asked, "They won't die, will they?"

"Don't worry, I just fainted. ”

"If you can defeat them, why are you still being beaten here!" Xu Nuo looked at the bruises on Wang Mo's body and complained.

"I originally thought that they would be angry, and the big things would be turned into small things. Besides, it's nothing that I've been beaten a few times, and I'm too lazy to fight back for this. Wang Mo said, "But they dare to hurt you, I can't bear it." ”

"You, am I so heavy in your heart?" Xu Nuo said a little shyly.

"Huh?" Wang Mo saw Xu Nuo's expression, as if he thought that the other party might have misunderstood something, and hurriedly explained, "Yes, you are my friend, how can I see others bullying my friend." ”

"Is that all?"

"Of course, what else?"

And the Izumo youth, who had been outside the alley, smiled slightly when he saw this scene, turned around and left here and walked towards the outside of Lingcheng City, thinking to himself, "I was not wrong just now, although that uncle used a wooden stick, his technique is definitely swordsmanship." But it shouldn't be a qi refiner, it's a pity. I'd better go find the target of this trip first, the legendary Sword Saint, the Spirit Sword Immortal. ”