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Han Mo's degree can not be described as unpleasant, the shot can not be described as ruthless, and Leng Zhao's reaction can not be described as unfast, when Han Mo's wooden stick was about to be stabbed in his back, his body flashed sideways, trying his best to dodge this sudden and unpredictable blow, but his body flashed slightly, and he immediately felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, which was deeply pierced into the flesh and bone by the tip of Han Mo's wooden stick.

Leng Zhao didn't snort, and he kept enough calm at this sudden scene.

He held the dagger with his right hand and swung it horizontally on his left shoulder, and with a "stuck" sound, he actually cut off the end of the stick, and the pointed end remained in the flesh of his shoulder skull.

Han Mo didn't show any mercy at this time, the head of the stick was cut off, and his body had already fallen to the ground, and he flew up and kicked Leng Zhao's wrist, Leng Zhao's hand was released, and the dagger flew away.

He kicked Leng Zhao in the chest with another chain leg.

Leng Zhao didn't hide but greeted, he didn't seem to know how powerful Han Mo's feet were, but when he heard the "bang", the soles of Han Mo's feet were kicking Leng Zhao's chest, and they were solid.

It stands to reason that even if this kick doesn't kick Leng Zhao away, at least he has to retreat again and again, but Leng Zhao stood incredibly, and after he resisted this kick, almost at the same time that Han Mo's foot kicked him in the chest, he punched Han Mo's throat.

The power of this punch is the strength that has accumulated Leng Zhao's whole body.

Before the fist arrived, Han Mo had already felt the lethality of the iron fist, and he couldn't imagine that Leng Zhao would hold his kick alive, but both sides were ruthless but calm people, Leng Zhao endured a kick to hit Han Mo, Han Mo naturally would not panic, in his previous life, he was too used to this kind of hand-to-hand combat, as calm as a thousand-year-old ice sculpture, his body leaned back, his right arm waved, and the half-cut wooden stick in his hand stabbed Leng Zhao again.

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Leng Zhao withstood Han Mo's kick, although he tried his best to hold back, but his internal organs had been shocked, when the wooden stick stabbed over, he swung his fist and wanted to break the wooden stick, who knew that Han Mo's hand shook, the wooden stick seemed to have spirituality, shrank back, and then it was more like a poisonous snake that suddenly came out, and it was stabbing Leng Zhao's fist.

The mouthful of blood in Leng Zhao's chest finally spurted out at this moment, and the pain in his fist made him suddenly understand that he had underestimated this Han family disciple before.

The sound of fighting in the house obviously alarmed several bandits who were searching around the house, and they ran back and ran to the door, not knowing the situation inside for a while, and asked loudly: "Second Brother Leng, what's wrong?" ”

They heard the sound of fighting inside, but in their opinion, there were only Leng Zhao and Du Bingyue inside, even if the two fought, Du Bingyue was not Leng Zhao's opponent, and Leng Zhao would not suffer.

Some people even know that Leng Zhao likes Du Bingyue, maybe Du Bingyue is resisting, and Leng Zhao is using strength.

The pirates have never objected to violence to solve problems, even if it is a sleeping woman, violence is also a means, and they don't disdain the hypocrisy of the talents.

Han Mo's earliest preparation was to injure Leng Zhao with a surprise attack within three or two moves, and then take him down.

It's just that I didn't expect that this cold photo seems to be more powerful than I expected, and at this time, the bandits gather over, and the form will be very unfavorable to me.

Leng Zhao roared angrily: "He's here! The wooden stick was pierced into his fist, and this person did not stop it, endured the severe pain, and the fist was violently forward, and when he heard a "click", the wooden stick with the thickness of his arm was broken by his struggle.

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The current situation made the bloodlust in Han Mo's bones begin to explode, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he picked up a wooden chair next to him and smashed it against Leng Zhao's head.

"Bang!"

The chair slammed into Leng Zhao's head, scattering and splitting, and blood suddenly spurted out of Leng Zhao's head.

At this time, the bandits outside had already kicked open the bamboo door, and several people were holding big knives, and when they saw the battle in the house, they were all stunned for a while, and they didn't understand how Han Mo entered the house for a while, but they searched the house carefully.

And what shocked them even more was that the invincible cold light in their hearts was covered with blood from head to toe at this time, and it was obviously at a disadvantage.

Leng Zhao was injured continuously, and he knew that he was not Han Mo's opponent, of course he knew that Han Mo wanted to take down himself and then coerce other bandits, so naturally he couldn't let Han Mo succeed.

He endured the pain, turned and rushed out the door.

He will never allow himself to be held by Han Mo, let alone die in Han Mo's hands, he still has lofty ideals that have not been realized.

"Give me a dagger!" Han Mo roared angrily.

This roar, like a wolf howling in a fight, shook the pirates who were rushing into the house, and also woke up Du Bingyue, who was shocked by the bloody fight between the two men.

Du Bingyue's dagger was knocked away on the beach, but the dagger that Han Mo had just shot was on the ground in front of her, she quickly picked up the dagger, and when she looked up, she saw Han Mo like a cheetah, rushing towards the cold photo of running away.

"Next!" Du Bingyue threw the dagger over.

Han Mo actually took the dagger very chicly, and his entire body rushed straight out from several stunned pirates.

"Kill him!" One of the bandits came to his senses, picked up the big knife, and slashed straight at Han Mo's back, and the other bandits didn't hesitate anymore, and the big knives came out together, chasing Han Mo together.

Han Mo knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, and if he couldn't hold the cold photo, he would most likely fall into the hands of these people.

He gritted his teeth, rushed up a few steps, and with a tiger leap, he threw Leng Zhao in front of him to the ground, both of them suddenly rolled to the sand, Leng Zhao wanted to struggle, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder blade again, but the dagger in Han Mo's hand had already pierced into Leng Zhao's shoulder blade.

Han Mo was extremely fast, the dagger was gently picked inside, and the tendons and veins on Leng Zhao's shoulder and arm were broken, Leng Zhao didn't have time to moan, Han Mo did the same, and the dagger pierced into his right shoulder blade, and also broke the tendons, and at this moment, Leng Zhao's two arms were no longer powerless.

All this was just born in an instant, when the bandits behind him surrounded him, Han Mo's dagger was already against Leng Zhao's throat, his left hand grabbed the sparse braid on the back of Leng Zhao's head, stood up, and said coldly: "If you don't want him to die, be more disciplined." ”

He got close to Leng Zhao and said lightly: "I said, I remember your slap, and I also remember that your name is Leng Zhao, and you also have to remember my name, my name is Han Mo!" ”

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The people on the beach all looked at the scene in front of them in shock, the most powerful cold light in their eyes, at this time by an extremely handsome young man with a dagger to his throat, slowly came to the beach, the sea breeze blowing, and no one said a word.

Leng Zhao's diehard loyalists were all taken aback, they clenched the weapons in their hands, although their strength was enough to kill Han Mo in front of them a hundred times, but Han Mo had Leng Zhao in his hands, and no one dared to move.

"You know how to do it?" There was a strange smile on the corner of Han Mo's mouth at this time: "You are a smart person, let them go!" ”

Xiao Tongguang over there was shocked at first, then delighted, and in the end, tears flowed from his eyes, and he muttered in his heart: "Thank God, I can't die, the Han family's kid has two hits!" ”

The island owner also opened his eyes at this time, and the look in his eyes looked complicated and mixed, and no one could tell what kind of mood he was in now.

Du Bingyue didn't hesitate anymore, rushed to the island owner's side, and sobbed: "Dad! ”

The island owner sighed, shook his head and said, "Don't cry, the tears of the people on the sea are pearls, and they can't be shed." ”

Du Bingyue wiped away her tears and quickly untied the rope for the island owner, and everyone just watched and didn't dare to stop it.

The owner of the island stood on the beach, walked slowly in front of the residents, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "The old man has lived on this island for decades, and he has no great achievements, but there is nothing wrong with them. ”

The people stared at the owner of the island, waiting for him to speak.

"Four years ago, the old man suddenly fell seriously ill and couldn't go to sea, and at that time, Leng Zhao began to go to sea to find someone to stutter for, and the old man was very grateful to him for this." The owner of the island carried his hands on his back, although he had just been tortured, he was sick again, and his mental state was extremely poor, but he still stood up straight like a stone, and the domineering spirit accumulated over the years did not disappear: "I remember that four years ago, there were about 200 people on the island who could do things, but now...... As you have also seen, in the past four years, because of Leng Zhao's inflated ambitions, he has repeatedly provoked battles at sea, dozens of people have died, and the island is becoming depressed day by day. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and many people couldn't help but nod their heads.

"I know that many people are young and vigorous, and they want to make a name for themselves at sea with Leng Zhao, and when I was young, like you, I was full of enthusiasm and thought that there was nothing impossible in this world. But you also know that back then, I, Du Ronghai, worshiped the eight brothers, and now, only me and Lao Qi are left, and everyone else has left us, and we can only guard the home of Xianren Island in the end. The island owner's voice was very soft and low, and it reached everyone's ears: "Do you think that our eight brothers were all incompetent at the beginning?" Let me tell you, in the past, dozens of bandits on the sea attacked and killed each other, and we destroyed eight of them, and they were not strong, but now compared to them, the sea is much more peaceful. We fought to the end, fought to the end, and finally could only keep our own residence, for no other reason, because this time is different from the past, the era of the East China Sea King has passed, the real overlord of the sea, after all, is the Han family, their Sea King Order, is enough to defeat everything on the sea, no one can become the second East China Sea King in this era. ”

"Weigh it yourself, do you have the qualifications to dominate the East China Sea?" The island owner's gaze swept over some of Leng Zhao's subordinates, and his voice was a little cold: "It's naturally good to be ambitious, but if you want an egg to touch a stone, you will not only bring shame on yourself, but also a moth to a fire and kill yourself." We are at sea, just thinking about living freely, just thinking about being able to be fed and clothed, and living better than anything else, why do we do something that we know we are going to fail? When each of you dies, your family will suffer, and it is good for a man to be brave and be able to protect his family. But if you become a tool for others to realize their own ambitions, do you think this is a good thing? His voice suddenly raised: "Living overseas is to let you live better, not to let you die innocently!" ”

People were silent.

Although the prestige of the island owner on the island is decreasing, no one can deny that the fairy island can still be peaceful now, and his credit is beyond doubt, and what he said today is sincere, and everyone is moved when they hear it.

"Island master, Second Brother Leng said that you betrayed us, have you done it?" One of the pirates asked aloud, pretending to be bold.

The island owner did not answer directly, but pointed at Han Mo and said: "This is the fifth son of the Han family, if you say it, the fifth prince can answer." ”

As a result, everyone's eyes were focused on Han Mo again.

Han Mo's hand was holding the dagger against Leng Zhao's throat very steadily, and when he saw everyone looking at him, at this moment, he actually smiled and said loudly: "Yes, I am Han Xiaowu." My answer is very simple, if you live a good life, my Han family will try my best to ensure that his life is stable, but if someone is ambitious and wants to provoke right and wrong at sea, then our Han family will definitely not be soft! ”

This sentence was both graceful and powerful, and everyone looked at each other and whispered.

The people of the sea naturally understand the status of the Han family, and what Han Mo is saying now can naturally represent the Han family in the hearts of everyone.

Han ...... Fifth son, who is the Han family going to do to the island? A pirate asked loudly again: "Is it that the people who have opposed the island owner, your Han family will be killed?" ”

Han Mo immediately shook his head and said: "There is a source of evil, and there is a root of evil, I have always believed that most people want to live a good life, and only a few people have sinister intentions. ”

"You didn't tell us who the minority is?"

Han Mo said lightly: "Then it will be up to the island owner to decide." ”

Leng Zhao's expression was very calm, he looked at Xiao Tongguang, who was still tied to the wooden pillar, and suddenly made a very secret look at a sea bandit next to the wooden pillar.

The bandit frowned, then gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had made up his mind, suddenly picked up the knife, rushed to Xiao Tongguang's side, and aimed the blade at Xiao Tongguang's throat, with a hint of panic in his voice but unusually loud: "Han ...... Han Xiaowu, you let go of Second Brother Leng! ”

Han Moxin was not good, he thought that if he controlled Leng Zhao, the whole situation would change immediately, and he had already seen this hope now, but he didn't expect to ignore Xiao Tongguang, an important person.

The owner's face changed slightly, and he didn't seem to expect that in this case, there were still people willing to work for Leng Zhao.

But the expressions of the two of them flashed, and they still maintained a calm look.

"Han Xiaowu, you should know the phrase "jade is burned." Although Leng Zhao was held to his throat with a dagger, his expression was still relaxed, and he said lightly: "The life of this Lord Qincha depends on whether you want it or not." ”

The form changed repeatedly, and everyone present didn't know what to do for a while, but the five or six people who were desperate for Leng Zhao ran around Xiao Tongguang with big knives, obviously to exchange Xiao Tongguang for Leng Zhao, and even the crippled seventh uncle who only had one arm left also walked over slowly with a knife at this time.

Everyone knows the past between Uncle Seven and the owner of the island, and everyone also knows that Uncle Seven must hate the owner of the island deep in his heart, and he must be biased towards cold photos.

These people are trying to make a last stand.

Although the form was twists and turns, the cold photo was still in Han Mo's hands, but these people wanted to use Xiao Tongguang to gain hope.

Although there are many people on the island who follow Leng Zhao, after the words of the island owner, many people's minds are shaken, not to mention that Leng Zhao may be killed by Han Mo at any time, and most people don't want to be unlucky with Leng Zhao.

These six or seven people, that's the real hardcore of Leng Zhao.

Han Mo's voice was calm and very cold: "Leng Zhao, do you think you can exchange his life for your life?" I, Han Xiaowu, cherish my life the most, let you go, my own life will be gone, do you think I will be stupid enough to let you go? ”

Xiao Tongguang was gagged, humming and chirping, with a frightened face.

"Then let's die together!" The cold light is cloudy and the tunnel.

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But at this moment, something shocked everyone, and it was a scene that no one could have imagined.

The crippled seventh uncle walked to the wooden pillar, moved behind the pirate who was holding Xiao Tongguang hostage, and with his remaining arm, picked up the big knife and slashed at the bandit.

p Thanks to Li Dadi, shabu shabu wandering, Yangming disciple, and Tao has no good friend reward!