Drunk praying mantis, people in the rivers and lakes call it praying mantis!

With him here today, the cliff is stable!

Because, Brother Mantis is an ancient warrior!

His most brilliant record is that with a praying mantis fist handed down from his ancestors, he defeated the owners of several first-class martial arts halls in Jiangcheng such as Wing Chun and Hung Boxing, and achieved the title of the first martial artist outside Jiangcheng!

With his mastery of martial arts, if he wants to open a museum to teach, it can be said that he is in the market.

But he didn't do it, but chose a dark path and joined the underground forces!

And became the right-hand man of Jiangcheng's big head snake - "Poisonous Snake Langjun" Wang Python.

Zhao Langya ordered Wu Biao to contact Wang Python last night, but Wang Python was inconvenient to come forward to teach Mo Fan a little minion because of his identity.

But it was not easy to refute the face of the big Buddha of the Sihai Group, so he sent his first fierce general, the mantis, to explain that he must handle this matter beautifully.

It is true that Mo Fan can fight, but in front of a real ancient martial arts master like Brother Mantis, he is not enough to see.

Moreover, what Wang Python means is that this attack must be ruthless, as long as it doesn't really cause death, cutting off hands and feet, it's nothing.

"Brother Mantis, he is Mo Fan!"

Wu Biao leaned into Pi Vest's ear and said to him.

Pi Majia's face was gloomy, he raised his eyes like poisonous snakes, glanced at Mo Fan coldly, and asked.

"You're Mo Fan?"

"It's your grandfather and me!"

Mo Fan smiled.

Brother Mantis's face turned slightly, but he didn't immediately get angry.

In addition to the usual stump and horse fighting, the ancient warriors also practiced qi cultivation kung fu, which is the only way to reach a higher level and impact the internal strength of the martial arts.

Brother Praying Mantis has been practicing Qi cultivation kung fu for more than two years, and he has already gotten a glimpse of the way.

The character of the mind has also been invisibly improved a lot.

If you can provoke it with a casual remark, you will definitely not be able to go far on the path of martial arts.

Brother Praying Mantis said: "My brother has tetanus, and he came to your family clinic this morning to grab medicine to eat, and as a result, he died.

Pay off debts, kill people to pay for your life.

It's a matter of course!

My brother can't die in vain.

Now, I'm going to demolish your doctor's house, and then I'm going to pay your mother's life to my brother.

Are you convinced?"

Mo Fan did not answer Brother Mantis's words, but looked at Shen Lanxin, revealing an inquiring look.

"Mom, what's going on? You tell the truth, don't worry, with your son here, no one dares to do anything to you!"

Shen Lanxin instantly cried: "Xiaofan, don't worry about Mom, you go quickly."

This morning, the man did come to see the doctor, and his mother carefully diagnosed and confirmed that it was tetanus, so she prescribed him a medicine for tetanus.

But Mom didn't know why, he died at noon.

These people were sent by the Sihai Group to trouble us,"

"Did you hear my mom, this matter has nothing to do with our medical center. If you don't believe me, I can accompany you to an autopsy, or, I have studied medicine, so let me examine your brother's body, and maybe find out the real cause of his death!"

Mo Fan said, walking towards the corpse on the stretcher in the center of the courtyard.

When Brother Mantis saw this, a hint of panic flashed in his expression.

Immediately, he dodged and blocked in front of Mo Fan.

Martial artists with external strength can walk like flying, and sweep four or five meters away in one step!

"What's the matter?

Mo Fan seemed to be smiling.

"Hmph, do you want my brother to be at peace when he dies?

My brother is lying on the ground now, and you say it's none of your business to leave it all aside?

Also, the autopsy, we will ask someone to do it ourselves.

But before I do that, I'm going to leave your mother's hands behind to calm the anger in our hearts!"

Brother Mantis snorted coldly, and after that, he made a look, only to see a gangster grab a machete and slash at Shen Lanxin's hands.

"Look for death!"

Mo Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Rumble!

Before the gangster knife fell, he felt a flower in front of him, and his hands were cut off together, and for a while, blood flowed and gushed out like a fountain.

Originally, Mo Fan didn't want to get bloody.

He Shura Immortal Venerable didn't know how many people he had killed in the immortal world, and he was really tired of killing.

However, this is no wonder Mo Fan.

Because, they touched Mo Fan's bottom line!

Mo Fan had sworn an oath.

If anyone dares to hurt his loved ones, then he dares to guarantee that those people will not even have a chance to be reincarnated!

Mo Fan does what he says!

"Shhhh

In the courtyard, witnessing the bloody scene in front of them, everyone's eyelids jumped violently, and their hearts rose to their throats.

They were all suppressed.

There are two points.

The first point:

Mo Fan shot so fast that they didn't even see it clearly, and the man's hands were broken.

The whole process, I'm afraid, doesn't take more than a second!

The two were six or seven meters apart, rushing over, grabbing the knife, and then breaking their hands.

One second!

Even if it's Brother Mantis himself, he will definitely not be able to do it.

What a speed!

The second point:

Mo Fan looked at the appearance of a thin and weak scholar, but he didn't expect that the shot would be so ruthless, decisive and iron-blooded!

For the first time, Brother Mantis, who was not even afraid of the sky and the earth, looked at Mo Fan's eyes a little worried.

As for Wu Biao, he was even more frightened, and his lower body was wet.

He was secretly glad that he was fortunate to take the initiative to admit it last time and was not tough with Mo Fan.

Otherwise, it is unknown whether he can still live today.

"It seems that you are also a practitioner. And, seeing that you cut off your hands without even blinking your eyes, didn't you still have human life on your hands?"

Brother Mantis asked tentatively, he couldn't see Mo Fan's depth clearly now.

According to the information he obtained, Mo Fan was just an ordinary person who had fallen into the middle of his family and suddenly came back after disappearing for three years, and he might have learned kung fu.

But now it seems, it's not that simple.

"I've killed more people than you've walked!"

Mo Fan casually lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said lightly.

"Could it be that in the past three years since you disappeared, you have joined the four major mercenary groups, or the three major killer organizations?"

Brother Mantis frowned and continued to probe.

If you want to say that the most people in the world are the four famous mercenary groups and the three killer organizations.

If that's the case, it's a bit more difficult.

Although he mantis brother has some power, he is only in the city of Jiangcheng after all.

This kind of mercenary group and killer organization of international groups are all spread all over the world.

Moreover, it is rumored that anyone who joins these forces, once they become full members, will be protected by the organization for the rest of their lives.

If they die, the Order will do whatever it takes to avenge them.

This kind of crazy and terrifying international power is not something he can provoke.

"It's not. ”

Mo Fan shook his head.

When Brother Mantis heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, Mo Fan's words made him stumble again, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.

"What are the four mercenary groups and the three killer organizations, they don't even have the qualifications to look at them squarely, let alone join them!"

"Hmph, I have to admit that your braggart is better than your punches and kicks. Let my family's ancestral mantis boxing come and learn your true skills!"

After Brother Mantis's eyes flickered for a while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, looking like he had seen through Mo Fan, and he opened the shelf and wanted to compete with Mo Fan!

Being able to meet an opponent of equal strength is a great joy in life for a martial artist!

"Save some time, let's go together!"

Mo Fan waved his hand and urged impatiently.