Chapter 120: Immortals Fight
Before Zi Shumo rushed to the door, three people walked in.
At first glance, the three looked like they had been poured out of a mold, they were all about the same height, and even the black masks they wore on their faces were identical. It's just that, from the exposed parts, it can be seen that they are not triplets.
Zishumo stroked his messy hair: "Who are you?" ”
The three of them didn't answer, and shot at Zishumo at the same time. They've obviously been training together for a long time, and they've worked together perfectly, one attack, one assist, one defense. Everyone's position seems to be constantly changing, but it always maintains a pattern.
Zi Shumo suddenly faced such three people in his own home, and he was a little in a hurry for a while, but he was not beaten out like Jia Yangren.
At this time, Shanhe finally finished his breakfast, wiping his mouth while staring at the empty plate with an attached gaze, as if he was still reminiscing about the food just now. After packing up, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the gate. Seeing that Zi Shumo was fighting with the three of them, he stood up and straightened his clothes, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Zi Shumo felt his neck, forehead, and the corners of his eyes beating, and then spread all over his body, that feeling, as if he was back on the field, and the violent blood made him feel as if he was about to get out of control again.
Calm down! Calm down! Zi Shumo frowned, tried his best to restrain his impulsiveness, and inhaled heavily.
The other party noticed his abnormality, not only did not stop attacking, but attacked more fiercely, which was dazzling. The panting Zishu Mo simply closed his eyes, and for a moment, he could hear every subtle sound, and the pores on his skin could feel any trace of wind direction that others could not detect.
He could feel the fist of the first person coming at him from the left, and his brain had quickly calculated the surrounding factors to choose the most reasonable dodge plan. But seeing that his body was like a flying willow, he flexibly gave up this punch, and the angle was exactly the same as in his calculations.
Then, the second person kicked him in the waist, and he only had to lower his body, support the ground with his right hand, and take the opponent's life with his left foot. This position is not particularly comfortable, especially in this position, and it is difficult to get enough force in one kick. But this is not a problem for Zi Shumo at all, after he calmed down, he felt as if his whole body was like a transparent house, everything inside could be seen clearly, and he could use the most precise angle to exert his strength to the extreme.
The other party also seemed to clearly predict the strength of this kick, and hurriedly jumped back. It's just that this jump is also in Zishumo's various coping strategies. Because after the opponent jumps, the person in charge of defense will start to act. Calculating from the current location of each person, Zi Shumo can clearly calculate the various routes that they may deal with, and quickly formulate a series of response plans.
This series of behaviors at this moment Zi Shumo looked like a degraded picture, as slow as a slideshow playing frame by frame, he had never experienced this before. In the first fights in Cuizhu Town, firstly, the opponents were too vegetable, and secondly, there was no one between him and the opponent who could trigger his strong bond. But now it's different, Bai Mu Niang was beaten in the boxing ring before, which immediately angered him. And now, Tu Xiuwen is here, facing such a strong opponent, if she is not careful, she may be put in danger.
The other party has also realized Zishumo's changes and began to adjust his offensive plan. However, the changes in these three people are only changes in position, and the overall offensive has not found another way, so for Zi Shumo, this is the same as before.
After slowly adapting to this method, Zishumo no longer blindly defended and decided to take the initiative.
Offense is the best defense! For the sake of this family, in order to protect Tu Xiuwen, these people must also be driven out.
It's too late, it's too soon, but it's just a matter of lightning.
Zishumo's mind was racing, and his nerves and muscles in his whole body also moved. It's just an instant, like a dragon going out to sea, and a python swinging its tail. Hook one hand around a person's neck, and before the other person has time to react, kick the other person out of the door. The free legs swing back and twist the other person's neck to the knee.
At this time, if Zi Shumo exerted another force, he could send these two people to hell in an instant. But in the final moment, he reined in his momentum and threw both of them out. Rao was so, and the two men were also seriously injured, one of his collarbones was crushed, and the other was crooked. If it is not treated in time, it is estimated that it is a bit hanging.
At this moment, there was a burst of applause, and a middle-aged man in a ginger casual suit walked in. This person has a smooth face, bright eyes, neat short hair, a gold and silver diamond ring on his hand, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and when he saw Zi Shumo, he said:
"Mr. Cassel, it's been a long time since we met. I wonder if you remember me? ”
"Brother Jian!?" Zi Shumo's heart sank, isn't this the person from the underground casino? What is he doing here? It's still so menacing, is it here to collect debts!? That crazy woman from Bai Mu Niang couldn't have sneaked out last night and did something good!?
Zi Shumo thought wildly for a while, but his face was as calm as water, he brushed his messy hair with one hand, and then asked, "If you want to find me, just say it, why do you do it?" ”
"Hahahaha, if you don't do it, how do I know if you can do it?" Brother Jian smiled exaggeratedly, stepped forward and patted Zi Shumo's arm affectionately, waved his hand behind him without looking back, didn't look around, pulled Zi Shumo and said:
"Mr. Cassel, is there any more intimate place where we can talk? Or just go and sit in my car. ”
Zi Shumo hesitated for a moment, and led Brother Jian to the study on the second floor under the gaze of Shanhe and others.
Brother Jian put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked around gracefully, and said with a smile: "Ouch, although your place is not big, it is quite well cleaned." ”
Zi Shumo's face was black, and he said coldly: "Daisy is not here now, I have her gambling debts, but I can't take out so much for the time being, you have to wait." ”
"Hahaha, you think I'm here to collect debts? NONO, I'M HERE TO SEND YOU MONEY! Brother Jian rubbed his hands and laughed thiefly, and pulled Zi Shumo to sit down on the sofa next to him with a confused expression.
Zishu Mo pursed his lips and stared at Brother Jian suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.
Downstairs, Shanhe shook to the door, saw that the three people had been helped into the car by the other two, turned around and frowned at the messed room, sighed, and muttered to himself: "It's really a fairy fight mortal suffers." ”
(End of chapter)