Chapter 15: Hat-tricks

Cai and Zhu, who were behind Shen Hu, looked at Mo Xiaochuan with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Shen Hu's heart lifted again. The permitted skills are nothing in the real elite of the Tiger Hall, not to mention the seven-colored tiger, not even the double-flowered red stick and the red stick. He's just a gold medal fighter. Even if you are a gold medal fighter, you can still slash and kill three in and three out between dozens of people. However, now, a face has been put down by a young man like Mo Xiaochuan, who is less than twenty years old. Moreover, this downfall is more than 30 meters away. What a terrifying skill the young man must have been. Isn't it a little too much for me to think that only Cai and Zhu are enough to take down the green wolf, and the permission to follow is just to maintain order after taking over.

Bai Yunfei looked at Mo Xiaochuan, and his eyes lit up. It turned out that this young man really had something to rely on. No wonder it looks so calm. But so what? Shen Hu was still followed by two late-stage ancient martial arts masters. Human-level late-stage ancient martial arts masters are not something that can be won with some skill and brute strength.

"Master Cai, how is it?" Shen Hu turned his head and asked the middle-aged man surnamed Cai in a low voice.

The middle-aged man surnamed Cai shook his head slightly, and said softly: "I can't see through it at all." After Shen Hu heard this, his heart sank suddenly.

"Okay, it's not too early, and I don't have that much effort to hang out with you. Bantam, oh, it's called Shen Jun. Come, settle our accounts, and then you go on. Mo Xiaochuan stretched his waist and beckoned to Shen Jun, looking light and breezy.

Shen Jun's face was extremely ugly, and Shen Hu was no better.

"Little brother, you have abolished one of my subordinates, should this matter end here? I advise the little brother to accept it when he sees it, and the little brother is not the only one who can fight in this world. Seeing his own brother being abolished, Shen Hu thought he couldn't do it. So he had to stand up, not to mention that there were two masters, Cai and Zhu, standing behind him.

Shen Hu has a clear understanding of the skills of Cai and Zhu. When the two masters Cai and Zhu were introduced to him, he sternly told him to treat them respectfully. And he saw with his own eyes that the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu easily held a steel pipe into a circle. That's not something you can do with a lot of strength. Although Master Cai told him just now that they couldn't see through Mo Xiaochuan, Shen Hu didn't believe that Cai and Zhu couldn't take a young man.

"Hehe---" Mo Xiaochuan smiled, "I still agree with what Boss Shen said." Maybe there are more people in this world than I can fight, but I'm sure that it definitely didn't appear among the people present, if Boss Shen doesn't believe it, you can let someone try it. ”

"Could it be that the little brother really wants to be unforgiving?" Shen Hu said coldly. He believes that this is the most faceless time since his debut, a young man actually made him a giant tiller in Sioux City bow his head again and again. Although he didn't want to make a fuss. But if he doesn't mess with him, he will also make those who think they are right regret it.

"No, I'm just trying to get justice for myself. And let your people remember, don't mess with me in the future, otherwise, you won't lose an arm. Mo Xiaochuan said, bent down and picked up a piece of knife from the ground, and walked towards Shen Jun step by step.

After saying that, the person had already arrived in front of Shen Jun. Without any momentum, the knife had already slashed towards Shen Jun's right forearm.

All this, Mo Xiaochuan did so lightly. It's like it's insignificant.

Similarly, when Mo Xiaochuan's knife was about to cut off Shen Jun's right forearm, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu, who was standing behind Shen Hu, flicked his right thumb and saw a silver light rushing towards the knife. Mo Xiaochuan laughed "haha", is it still this trick, I have been wary of you for a long time. Mo Xiaochuan's right hand shook, and the knife vibrate, making a "bang" sound. The momentum of the silver light was completely removed by the blade, and the blade seemed to generate a suction force, firmly adsorbing the silver light to the blade. Immediately afterwards, the blade flashed, but the silver light was reflected back more fiercely than the momentum, and the speed in the reflection actually broke through the sound barrier and made a "woo" sound.

"Ah" "Ah" Mo Xiaochuan took the knife in his hand, and suddenly two screams hit everyone's eardrums. These two screams came from Shen Jun, who was holding his right arm that had lost his forearm at the moment, screaming loudly with a pale face. At the point where he lost his forearm, blood spurted like an open high-pressure water gun.

Another scream came from a middle-aged man surnamed Zhu. He saw that Mo Xiaochuan's knife was about to hit Shen Jun's arm, and he wanted to repeat his old trick and knock the knife in Mo Xiaochuan's hand away. It's a pity that Mo Xiaochuan is not the little brother of the glasses just now, so his coin not only did not knock Mo Xiaochuan's knife away, but Mo Xiaochuan returned his coin to him by chasing the stars and the moon. And Mo Xiaochuan also accidentally cut off the right hand tendon of the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu. Even if the current medicine is developed and can be connected, from now on, although the right hand of the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu will not be abolished, at least the secret weapon is not related to him.

The glasses looked at this scene in horror, he couldn't believe it, this boy was still the same teenager who just saw that kind of scene and threw up against the wall? slashed Shen Jun's arm with a knife without blinking his eyes. Thinking of this, the glasses felt a little chilly, but fortunately he didn't offend the young man just now.

Bai Yunfei's heart was even more shocked, a human-level late-stage ancient martial arts monk, proficient in the art of hidden weapons. Bai Yunfei believed that if he had changed himself just now, although the knife would not have come off, it would definitely be shaken apart. But this young man couldn't help but unload the momentum on the middle-aged man's secret weapon surnamed Zhu, but instead fought back at a faster speed, abolishing the right hand of the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu. Thinking about it, this young man's strength should be above the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu, but he can't sense the young man's cultivation, is this young man in the early stage of the yellow level? or the middle stage of the yellow level? The late stage of the yellow level, Bai Yunfei thinks that it is impossible, how old should this young man be, even if he has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, in this era of the end of the law where the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely thin, it is impossible to reach the late stage of the yellow level at this age. Even if it is the early stage of the yellow level, it is only possible to be born in a wealthy family and be talented, and it is possible to cultivate it with the best resources since childhood. Based on these, it is really possible that there is a behemoth like a family standing behind this young man.

"Little Army. Shen Hu exclaimed, went up and grabbed Shen Jun's broken arm to stop the blood from flowing out.

"Senior brother--- On the other side, the middle-aged man surnamed Cai stood beside the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu, with a concerned expression.

"It's okay, people who practice martial arts can still avoid some stumbles, and it's not common to get hurt. It's this little brother who is really a good means. Just for a trivial matter, I abolished Zhu. With such a mind, I don't know how far you will fall when you achieve a higher level? In order not to let you grow up, there are too many disasters. Today, Hugh blames someone for not talking about the rules of the rivers and lakes. Senior brother, let's do it together. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhu looked at Mo Xiaochuan coldly, and the hatred in his heart was like a monstrous wave, wave after wave. The right hand is abolished, and his best secret weapon stunt is wasted. Your own strength will be greatly reduced. Today's rivers and lakes are not calm, otherwise their brothers and sisters would not have hid in the world. Now it is abolished, and all hope is gone. For Mo Xiaochuan, how can he not hate. Hate higher than the sky.

"Haha--- not only to be ****, but also to set up an archway, you people. Originally, this was just a matter between me and Shen Jun, and after I got the explanation, I would naturally leave. Also, I have a bad habit of not liking people to disturb me when I do things. Since you want to meddle in the affairs of me and Shen Jun, then naturally you have to be prepared to withstand my counterattack, right?" Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Since Liangzi is settled, let's use the rules of the rivers and lakes to solve it. Who's right and who's wrong, the person with the big fist says it. The middle-aged man surnamed Cai said coldly. After that, the middle-aged man surnamed Cai toed a little to the ground, and the person jumped into the air, swooping towards Mo Xiaochuan like a goshawk.

At the same time, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu was short, and his feet were staggered, like scissors, cutting towards Mo Xiaochuan's legs.

"Hehe--- it would have been nice to say no to that earlier. Mo Xiaochuan smiled, jumped up, first flashed to the side, kicked his right foot against the wall of the corridor, his body rotated, and his right leg was like a whip towards the middle-aged man surnamed Cai who was in the air.

The middle-aged man surnamed Cai had a calm face, crossed his hands, and moved his arms vigorously, wanting to resist Mo Xiaochuan's whip leg.

Soon, with a "bang", Mo Xiaochuan's whip leg hit the middle-aged arms of the surnamed Cai hard. The middle-aged man surnamed Cai felt as if his arms had hit the copper wall, and his two arms were numb for a while, and he hung down weakly. Mo Xiaochuan's whip leg castration continued unabated, and once again it was pumped on the lower abdomen of the middle-aged man surnamed Cai. The middle-aged man surnamed Cai was pumped like an arrow off the string, shooting backwards like a spark. Like the permit, it landed heavily on the staircase on the second floor and rolled down the staircase.

Mo Xiaochuan used the force to rebound on the middle-aged man surnamed Cai, and the whole person folded in the air and fell behind the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu. The tip of his right foot was lightly picked on the tail vertebrae of the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu, and the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu suddenly lost all his strength, and the person was also picked into the air by Mo Xiaochuan.

"Your brother and sister have gone downstairs, if you don't go to accompany him, won't he be sad. Mo Xiaochuan laughed playfully. Then he volleyed a whirlwind leg in the air, and in the same way, sent the middle-aged man surnamed Zhu to meet with his junior brother and permission.

After Mo Xiaochuan landed, he looked at Shen Hu and Bai Yunfei with a smile. "Well, now, I've got what I should have asked for. Nothing to do with me. You go on. ”