Chapter 88: Attacking with Fists, It's Hard to Hurt Skin and Hair
Overlord San didn't know what Chihu said to Xiao Cui, but looking at Xiao Cui's expression when he looked at him, he knew that Xiao Cui's fire couldn't be lit. Overlord III is not only a little stupid. However, he did not give up, and said to Chihu: "Huzi, the opportunity is given to you, you can't seize it, you can't blame the third brother, the third brother is benevolent and righteous." ”
"The third brother can't say that. If you really want to help Huzi, then you can send your brother to capture this young man and let Huzi take revenge. This empty talk also says that benevolence is righteous. Hehehe, I have to say, third brother, your skin is much thicker than before, at least, before, when you said that you were a chick in front of your mother, and asked your mother to give you a discount, your face was still red. Now that I'm talking nonsense, I don't blush at all, I have to say that the third brother has really made great progress. No wonder my mother and I worked hard all day long, and in the end I had to be gnawed at my old book. But the third brother is very popular. "Xiaocui is as strong as ever.
Bawang San glanced at Xiao Cui coldly, and didn't answer, with this kind of girl's general knowledge, he can almost make himself angry.
At this time, Mo Xiaochuan also finished vomiting, and stood quietly aside waiting for the third overlord to deal with his family affairs. Seeing that the third overlord still wanted to trick the red tiger into fighting with him, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. What's the matter, obviously he didn't believe what Chihu said to him before, and he just wanted Chihu to weigh him.
"I said, are you done with the aftermath? If so, isn't it time for us to settle the score?" Mo Xiaochuan was annoyed, the time was not early, and he was in a hurry to go home and sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow.
When the third overlord heard this, he became even more angry. What do you mean that the aftermath is over? Lao Tzu is not dead yet? Nima, give you three colors, and I really want to open a dyeing room.
"Little five, little six, you take a few brothers to loosen this kid's muscles, so that he knows how to behave in the future. Overlord San's sharp eyes stared at Mo Xiaochuan, and he could directly see the burning fire in his eyes. In his heart, this Mo Xiaochuan must be thrown into the canal to feed the fish in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
The two young men standing behind the third overlord were already eager to try, and it was unforgivable for this kid to dare to talk to the third brother like this. If you don't teach it a lesson. Since then, it has not been reversed in Weizhen. Besides, in their hearts, the Red Tiger, who has been teased and bullied by them all day long, has always been the number one thug under the Overlord Three, although the Overlord Three is just treating the Red Tiger as a tool, and they also lower their overall IQ by being with such a silly person as the Red Tiger.
However, the strength of the Red Tiger is recognized in this gang. They didn't want to replace the Red Tiger. This time there is finally a chance, and it seems that the relationship between the third brother and Chihu cannot be eased. Then the fight for the honor of the second member of the gang is something they have been waiting for for a long time. This may be an opportunity. Therefore, as soon as they heard the command of the third overlord, they naturally couldn't wait to jump out. Behind them were a few more youths. Looking at the posture of a few people walking, they should all be good at fighting. At least it's much stronger than those Martians, of course, it's still not enough in Mo Xiaochuan's eyes, even if it is with the three overlords and the red tiger.
These people should be like the personal guards of Overlord III. Both consciousness and experience are abundant. In the process of running forward. Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu, who took the lead, took out a hand stab from their pockets and put it on their hands, and the other took out the dagger they carried with them and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan. The few people who followed behind were naturally also ready to do something handy.
Mo Xiaochuan stood there nonchalantly, unable to see any change in his expression. It's always been so indifferent.
The first one with a hand stab, I don't know if it was Xiao Wu or Xiao Liu, ran to Mo Xiaochuan's side. The body was shortened downward, and the right hand with a hand stab formed a fist, and he hit Mo Xiaochuan's lower abdomen with all his strength. That ruthlessness seemed to be about to put his hand into Mo Xiaochuan's stomach and pull out his intestines. The other young man followed closely, holding the dagger tightly in his right hand, and with a flash of cold light, he stabbed Mo Xiaochuan's neck back, as if to tear the major artery in Mo Xiaochuan's neck, and see the blood-colored fireworks blooming.
The two of them attacked the lower plate and the other attacked the upper plate, which was really a tacit understanding. The other people bypassed the two of them, and the guy in his hand beat the old master to death with random punches, and hit Mo Xiaochuan like a raging storm.
Mo Xiaochuan's head was slightly tilted, and his neck seemed to be misaligned at a very fast frequency, but he just dodged the dagger stabbed by the young man, and he circled his back, like a wild horse mane, and like a cloud hand, all of the sticks and knives that were about to be hit on his body were pulled together, and the sticks and knives were struck together, making a crisp sound of "clanging". The right foot was raised slightly, and at a tricky angle, it bypassed the arm of the young man with the stabbing hand, and just kicked the ball of the foot into the young man's armpit. Sending forward with a slight force, the young man with a thorn in his hand squatted on the ground in a flat sand goose style, slid forward a distance of one or two meters, and hit the table leg with a "bang". The young man shook his head, and his mind was dizzy as Venus flashed in front of him.
Then, Mo Xiaochuan nailed the ball of his left foot to the ground, and swept his right leg across the room, kicking or whipping, or kicking or kicking. I saw that the people who besieged him just now were like trapeze artists, all dancing with their hands, flying in the air in a staggered manner. The next moment was "Bang, bang, bang." "The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. And then there was a terrible howl.
After Mo Xiaochuan finished the fight, he didn't forget to coquettishly pose a classic Huang Feihong starting style, looked at the little gangsters rolling all over the ground with a smile, and shook his head gently, he was vulnerable. Bullying these little deflated three, there is simply no sense of accomplishment.
Attack with fists, and the fur will not hurt.
Overlord San's eyes froze at this time, and his face changed wildly. Only then did he know that Chihu hadn't exaggerated at all before, and this young man named Mo Xiaochuan was really terrifying, and he should be a skilled practitioner.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the cultivators with kung fu are already very powerful, enough to easily clean up a dozen or so big men like him, and they can't easily get close to others. It looks like it's going to be completely planted today.
"Ouch, I said third brother, what's wrong with you here, it's very lively. Just when the third overlord wanted to admit his guilt, put down his body and apologize to Mo Xiaochuan, first uncover this section, and then settle the account after the autumn. A familiar voice came into his ears and eyes. This couldn't help but make the three eyes of the overlord light up, and his heart finally relaxed.