Chapter 63: Giving Back to the Other
At the end of the century, when civilization was almost destroyed, adhering to the immortal spirit of the "Beidou God Fist", he swept away evil and injustice as the savior at the end of the century, and at the same time continued to pursue his lover Yulia.
Fortunately, it is the last days of the martial arts stream, if it is the last days of the science and technology stream, Chen Mo will be blind.
When all kinds of thoughts flashed through Chen Mo's mind, the motorcycle trio was already a hundred meters away, and that kind of laughter was the same as the arrogant smile after seeing the prey and the memories he stole from it.
Next, if nothing else, he took out the lasso, lassoed the person like a western cowboy lasso, and then the motorcycle throttle slammed, and the person was dragged alive after the motorcycle.
Twenty meters away, the opponent threw at Chen Mo between the flicks of the lasso, and at the same time did not forget to slam the throttle and accelerate closer.
Chen Mo half-squinted, hiding the cold light deep in his eyes, and his body stood in the middle of the road.
Seeing that the rope was about to fly, he secretly made a jack fall and then reached out to grab the lasso that flew in, and pulled it the spot.
The other party who was caught off guard, where would he have thought that such a thin person would dare to resist (compared to Chen Mo's cultivation after only one meter eight, the other party's height of nearly two meters is really quite tall), and what he didn't expect was that his strength would be so great.
One was not careful, he had been pulled off the motorcycle, fell to the ground, and under the action of inertia, slid to Chen Mo's feet.
True Qi was infused, and as soon as the rope was flicked, it was like a long whip with a whistling wind and whipped on the faces of the other two.
After two crackles, the other two were also pumped to the ground.
One of them was a little unlucky, and was crushed to the leg by the out-of-control motorcycle, and was wailing in pain, pushing the motorcycle that was pressed against him.
Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, it seemed that the motorcycle had crushed his leg bones, otherwise it would not be so painful, and because of the torture of pain and the relationship between force, he was a little unable to move the motorcycle.
The two teammates rolled over, wiped the wounds on their bodies, felt the hot pain coming from this position, and yelled, "You damn bastard, I'm going to make you look good!" ”
As he spoke, he took out the dagger he carried with him and stabbed at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo shook his head helplessly at the two people in front of him who couldn't see the situation clearly, this is because their heads are full of muscles!
Stretched out his hand, pinched the wrist joints of the two respectively, and then turned and sent, and inserted the dagger into the hearts of the two, but it was Tai Chi with the help of power, and both of them died in their hands.
With two thuds, the two bodies that had lost their strength slid to the ground, opened their mouths, blood gushing out of their mouths, and they were no longer able to speak.
After settling the two, Chen Mo walked towards the tragic man.
"Don't! Don't kill me! Seeing Chen Mo's simple solution to the two companions, the other party knew that the comer was not good, so he dragged his injured body back in horror.
"If you want to say the same thing, you haven't heard it once or twice! As long as you can tell that you've shown mercy to your men, I'll..."
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Ahh
Chen Mo stepped on the other party's injured leg, and then said, "Don't be so anxious, I haven't finished yet!" By the way, I'm not going to let you live! ”
looked at the face that had changed several times, increased the strength of his feet, and said jokingly, "What, annoyed and angry?" I know you've got a dagger behind your back, so you're here for the last stand! ”
Chen Mo condescendingly teased the other party, looked at the uncertain look, loosened the wound that was stepped on, and moved to the knee of the other leg, a little on the tip of the toe, and the strength penetrated the opponent's kneecap that was directly crushed.
There was another earth-shattering howl, this time I finally couldn't bear it anymore, and under the stimulation of the pain into the bone marrow, the ferocity was suddenly stimulated, and the terrifying methods of the other party just now were forgotten.
It's a pity that the gap in strength is there, like history repeating itself, stepping into the footsteps of his teammates, stabbing into his heart, and taking away the other party's life.
Chen Mo had never tried this kind of torture and killing scene, but after reading the other party's memory, he felt that it was necessary to repay the other in a different way.
After solving the three of them, Chen Mo picked up the motorcycle that fell beside him, straddled it, and moved towards the information obtained by the other party.
The three of them went to confirm, as for how to repay, as long as the three of them didn't go back, wouldn't it be the best return?
Just look at which team hasn't returned, and everything will be clear, and the area that the team patrols is where Kenshiro haunts.
Five minutes later, Chen Mo rushed to catch the emergency for his IQ, and on this broken road that is not as good as a country road, driving a motorcycle of poor quality, isn't it a crime.
Throw away the motorcycle casually, and walk forward again, half an hour later, I saw a faint firelight, it seems that someone is sleeping in the wild, go to see who it is, you can always get some useful information, thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but speed up his pace slightly.
Chen Mo rushed to this place, and happened to see a black-haired man in a blue practice uniform with thick black eyebrows driving away seven Moxican minions and rescuing a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.
This shape, combined with the memories he stole from him, Chen Mo was eighty percent sure that this person was the Kenshiro he was looking for.
"That one over there, stop hiding!" After Kenshiro finished dealing with the little minions, he said with a wary face.
Chen Mo was also very surprised by Kenshiro's spiritual sense, but he came quietly with Ling Bo micro-steps, and did not make the slightest abnormal sound after retracting his breath, is this the difference between the person rolling on the tip of the knife and the flowers in my greenhouse?
Chen Mo saw that he was discovered, so he no longer hid, and walked out of the hiding place generously, and said, "I said that I had no malicious intent, do you believe it?" ”
"Don't believe it!" That being said, Kenshiro's muscles had already relaxed, and he obviously had no intention of making a move.
Chen Mo asked curiously, "Even if you don't believe it, then why don't you do it?" ”
"Because you're black haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned!" Kenshiro gave Chen Mo a rather surprising answer.
"Oh well, what a surprising answer!" With that, Chen Mo came to the bonfire and sat down by himself.
At this moment, there are four people sitting in front of the bonfire, two of them are hard-working mandarin ducks who were saved by Kenshiro, an adolescent boy and a Lori girl.
"Why did you run out? There must always be something of value on you, right? The young man Barto (Pad, also called this) opened his mouth and said, living in the last days, he expects to squeeze some oil and water out of the other party's hands, even if there is Kenshiro in the team, they are not very comfortable.
"How could there be! It's not easy to get out of the village! The hard-working mandarin duck man sighed.
"It's a poor man!" Bartow, the little ghost, said disappointedly.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps in the distance, and following the sound, under the sporadic firelight, the figures of the people and horses of the brigade rushed to this side.
After hearing the commotion, Barto muttered to himself, "Hey, who's here?" ”
Chen Mo didn't care much about these little things, and leaned on the rock wall with his eyes closed as if he didn't care about himself.
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