Chapter 4: Mutations
"You're all fucking shit, four people are guarding outside, and you even let people in. A bunch of fools, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up when he goes back. Shen Jinfeng saw Bai Mao and the other four people, and he was angry and scolded sharply.
When the white-haired four heard that Shen Jinfeng said that they were going back to clean them up, their faces couldn't help but turn pale, and their legs couldn't help but start swinging. It seems that they still know something about Shen Jinfeng's methods.
"Bai Mao, you ****** all dead, why are you still stunned? picked all his tendons and tendons, and next, Lao Tzu had to take good care of him. Shen Jinfeng's eyes were full of resentment.
The white-haired four listened to Shen Jinfeng's words, and they dared to be a little lazy. One by one, they rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan like wolves. The woman hiding behind Mo Xiaochuan screamed in fright, and the two hands that were already grabbing Mo Xiaochuan's clothes tightly, couldn't help but increase her strength.
The siege of the four also stimulated Mo Xiaochuan's ferocity, and a warlike wildness suddenly erupted. Holding the earthy yellow cloth wrapped in a small black tower as a weapon, he opened his arm and greeted him, completely forgetting the girl who was holding his clothes behind him, the girl was taken by Mo Xiaochuan's action, and saw that Mo Xiaochuan was almost close to the white-haired four, screamed, hurriedly let go, and the whole person retreated to a corner, squatting there with a trembling body, staring at Mo Xiaochuan who had been in a ball with the white-haired four with frightened eyes.
Although Mo Xiaochuan's body is longer and stronger, he is not strong himself. At the beginning, it was only with the spirit of not fearing death and the other party's surprise that he took some advantage. And now the white-haired four people are naturally more vigorous in order not to be cleaned up by Shen Jinfeng, and coupled with the perennial fighting outside, the experience of fighting is extremely rich. Usually, even if Mo Xiaochuan is against the last one alone, it will be completely exploded, not to mention now, what about Mo Xiaochuan against four?
It didn't take long for Mo Xiaochuan to hang up, the nosebleed was like a water tap that was not closed, gushing outward, his eyes were already swollen and there was only a gap, and his whole face was beaten out of shape.
Now, Mo Xiaochuan's brain was blank, and he just mechanically smashed the small black tower in a circle, completely not knowing whether he had hit the other party, nor did he know how to dodge the opponent's fist and foot attacks. The pain had numbed Mo Xiaochuan's nerves, and Mo Xiaochuan's whole body was shaking.
Shen Jinfeng walked to Mo Xiaochuan's side, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and gently patted Mo Xiaochuan's swollen face like a blistered steamed bun: "Boy, heroes are not like this. It's a lie both in fiction and on TV. You think you saved her, and she promised you a body, hehe--- boy, be realistic. No, open your eyes, open your eyes, the beauty you saved has abandoned you and fled alone. ”
At this time, the girl who was rescued by Mo Xiaochuan had already stumbled to the door of the courtyard. It turned out that this girl had just seen the white-haired four and Mo Xiaochuan fighting, and Shen Jinfeng had been smiling, admiring the white-haired four's fists "banging" on Mo Xiaochuan's body. The sound of this fist to the flesh seemed to him to be an incomparably beautiful music, which was fascinating and intoxicating. It was at this time that the girl slowly moved out of the dilapidated house and ran wildly, and by the time Shen Jinfeng noticed her, she had almost run to the gate of the courtyard.
The white-haired four looked at it, it was worth it, if they ran this girl, Shen Gongzi would not be happy, and the ending waiting for them in the end can be imagined. Therefore, after saying hello, he gave up and continued to attack Mo Xiaochuan, and he was about to chase him out. At this time, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't hold on anymore, as soon as Bai Mao and the others stopped attacking, Mo Xiaochuan "banged" and fell to the ground, struggling several times to stand up, but without success.
"Okay, stop chasing, being tossed by this kid, Lao Tzu still has an interest in fart. Right now, I'm most interested in how to clean up this kid. Damn, you dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds, and death ****** cheaper for him. Shen Jinfeng spit out a mouthful of phlegm on Mo Xiaochuan's face.
Shen Jinfeng stared at Mo Xiaochuan coldly, with a cruel smile on his face, his hands squeezed each other, making a "pop" sound. Then, Shen Jinfeng took out a delicate crescent-shaped knife from his pocket, the entire knife flashed with bright white light, and the edge of the blade was even more cold.
Shen Jinfeng smiled and cut at Mo Xiaochuan's feet and wrists. Completely ignoring the flesh and blood that bloomed, whether it would cause a backlash in the human stomach, Shen Jinfeng had a smiling expression all the time during the whole process.
Mo Xiaochuan was really picked off his tendons and hamstrings, and the whole person was curled up on the ground, twitching unconsciously. Blood slowly seeped out along the cut wound. It seems that if he is not treated in time, Mo Xiaochuan will face the danger of dying from excessive blood loss.
Bai Mao and the others surrounded Mo Xiaochuan, not caring at all whether Mo Xiaochuan would die, what they cared about was whether Shen Jinfeng would reduce the punishment for them
However, what everyone present didn't notice was that there were faint bits of purple light flashing in the blood flowing from Mo Xiaochuan's wound, and it slowly seeped towards the earthy yellow cloth wrapped in a small black tower. As soon as the purple light Huapu touched the black tower, the black tower seemed to be impatient, and the black light flashed around him, and he suddenly absorbed the purple light. Gradually, the purple brilliance penetrated faster and faster, no, to be exact, it should be the small black tower wrapped in an earthy yellow cloth that attracted more and more quickly. The blood from the wounds all over Mo Xiaochuan's body accelerated outward. It is said to be flowing, but it is more like the image of a blood arrow spraying.
All the blood that erupted from Mo Xiaochuan's wound gathered in one place and shot towards the small black tower wrapped in earthy yellow cloth.
This scene finally attracted the attention of Shen Jinfeng and the others. The blood flow of chopsticks was completely devoured on the blood-colored cloth, and some black light could be seen flashing through the cloth.
What's going on?
For a while, Shen Jinfeng and the four of them looked straight. The wind comes, the rain goes, the white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out. Shen Jinfeng is confident that over the years, since he stepped on this road, he has seen a lot of the world, but now, this kind of strange scene is the first time he has seen it.
People have an instinctive fear of the unknown, and Shen Jinfeng is no different.
"Brother Feng, you are well-informed, can you know what is going on?" A thin young man standing beside Bai Hai began to tremble.
"You ask Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu asks who is going, damn, I originally wanted to let this kid enjoy it. Grass. It's a evil thing today. Shen Jinfeng swallowed with difficulty.
"Brother --- Feng, you ---- say, this --- this bread thing in the --- yellow cloth sucks --- --- after sucking the blood of this kid, will it --- will it still suck our blood. Bai Mao stumbled and trembled in a word.
Shen Jinfeng and the other four listened to Bai Mao's words, and their backs felt cold. Bean-sized beads of sweat "snapped" and fell down.
"Let's go, let's get out of here first, it's a good thing to stay away from him. Shen Jinfeng gritted his teeth and raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his face, but accidentally touched the wound that Mo Xiaochuan smashed on his face, which hurt him so much that he only grinned.
"Brother Feng, let's just leave like this, won't that thing look for us afterwards?" Bai Mao followed closely behind Shen Jinfeng's ass and couldn't help but ask.
Shen Jinfeng turned around violently. The white hair suddenly hit Shen Jinfeng, he was frightened, and hurriedly took two steps back: "Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I ---"
"You, your mother is big, you ****** die if you don't say a word. Shen Jinfeng stepped forward and kicked Bai Mao to the ground in an instant. Then, without looking at him, he turned around and hurried out.
The white fur got up from the ground and followed.
Shen Jinfeng got into the car, and Bai Mao started the car.
"Go to Lin San Temple, let's stay there for the next few days. Shen Jinfeng turned his mind and said to Bai Mao.
"Uh, Lingshan Temple, good!" Bai Mao looked stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up. Excitedly, with one foot on the accelerator, the car flew away like a rocket, scaring the pedestrians and roadside vendors.
Not long before Shen Jinfeng and the others left, the small black tower had jumped out of the wrapped earthy yellow cloth, and it was suspended above Mo Xiaochuan's body, which may be the reason for devouring the purple brilliance in Mo Xiaochuan's blood, the black on the outer layer of the small tower had gradually faded, but what appeared was a touch of dignity, magnificence, and profundity, which made people fall into it at a glance and could not extricate themselves. At this time, except for the top of the tower and the fingernail-sized position, which is black, the rest of the small tower has turned purple. At the same time, the speed at which Xiao Ta sucked Mo Xiaochuan's blood decreased significantly.
I don't know how much blood Mo Xiaochuan has been devoured by this small tower, but judging from Mo Xiaochuan's sallow face and chapped lips, Mo Xiaochuan is already in danger, and if he is not treated in time, Mo Xiaochuan will really die.
At this moment, a cacophony of voices came from outside the dilapidated courtyard, followed by the sound of messy footsteps.
"Second uncle, are you sure that the people in the Tiger Hall have all run away. A middle-aged man's voice asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, I watched the people of the Tiger Hall leave. The voice was a little old, but it was very familiar, it was the old man who had persuaded Mo Xiaochuan just now.
"Second uncle, it's not that we should be careful, this involves the safety of our family. "There was a voice coming, listening to the voice, it was still very young.
"Don't worry, the second uncle knows the severity, we are just saving people, these years, there are fewer and fewer good people, and it is one that can save one. As he said, half a foot had already stepped into the gate of the courtyard.
It just so happened that the small tower had turned its whole body into that magnificent and noble purple at this moment. Immediately after, it turned into a purple light and shot into Mo Xiaochuan's eyebrows.
"Holy damn it. What kind of sin are you doing!" In the house, the old man looked at Mo Xiaochuan's appearance and scolded loudly with hatred.