Chapter 1000: A Thousand Shots (6)
Noticing the riddle, Tang Moshen gently patted Pei Yunqing's back and released her waist.
Let go of her arm and walk over to the riddle.
Seeing the two approaching, Fang Mi took a light breath and stood still.
Wounded in the leg, he knew that in front of this man, he had no chance of escaping, and there was no need to do it in vain.
"What's wrong with your leg?"
Noticing the blood stains on his pants, Pei Yun asked worriedly.
"Can't die!"
Fang Mi shrugged his shoulders, his silver eyes narrowed slightly, and met Tang Moshen's gaze.
"You don't have to worry, I won't run away!"
Hearing this, Pei Yunqing couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Mo Shen narrowed slightly, Tang Mo Shen suddenly stepped forward and punched Fang Miri's face.
As soon as the punch passed, the man of the puzzle fell out and fell heavily on the snow.
Tang Moshen chased after him, pulled him up, waved his hand and punched him in the chest.
Seeing that he suddenly made a move, Pei Yun hurriedly chased him out.
"Mo Shen?!"
Fang Mi's body shook, and then, pursed his lips, rushed forward, and punched Tang Moshen is blow.
The man turned his face away from his right hand, but not from his left.
The scalpel silently slashed through Tang Moshen's arm, cutting through the snow and slippery, cutting a wound in the skin.
Glancing at his wound sideways, Tang Moshen's pupils quickly shrank.
Rushing forward, turning around with a kick, Fang Ri was taken two steps back by him, smiled, casually threw the knife aside, and rushed towards him again without hesitation.
……
Pei Yun watched the two men fight in one place with their fists and feet, but they were so anxious that they yelled.
"You ...... Don't fight! ”
Neither of them paid attention to her, but on the snowy slope, you fought back and forth.
Seeing that the faces of the two were colorful, Pei Yun was angry and anxious.
"Stop it all!"
Seeing an opportunity, she lunged over and stood between the two.
Bang!
Tang Moshen's fist slammed into Fang Miri's shoulder, and Fang Miri's knee kicked him in the flank.
Both fell out at the same time, fell on the snow, and jumped up at the same time, rushing towards each other.
Pei Yunqing also ran over and stretched out his arms to block between the two.
Seeing the fists and kicks coming from the wind in mid-air, she just closed her eyes and stood still.
Fang Ri's fist stopped at the side of her face, no more than ten centimeters away.
Tang Moshen's kick was seven or eight centimeters away from her right ear.
The two of them stopped dangerously, exhaled at the same time, and spoke in unison.
"You're crazy!"
"You're crazy!" Pei Yun took a light breath, "Do you have to live or die?" ”
"I didn't want to kill him!"
This time, again, in unison.
Hearing each other's voices, both men were stunned.
At the same time, he raised his face and looked into the other person's eyes, both with the same doubts written in them.
In Tang Moshen's view, Fang Miri's brother died because of himself, and the other party's hatred for himself is also a source of hatred.
And in Fang Mystery's opinion, Tang Moshen also had enough reasons to kill him, he didn't even want to kill him?
Pei Yun looked at the two of them lightly, with a crying and laughing expression.
"And what are you fighting?"
Tang Moshen stood up, "He hurt Siping and arrested you, of course I have to teach him a lesson!" ”
Duan Siping is his soldier and his brother.
If this matter was not a mystery, but anyone else, he would not hesitate to ask for his life, and the reason why his subordinates showed mercy was because of Pei Yunqing.