"Boy, immediately kneel down and kowtow to our boss and beg for mercy, otherwise, I will break your limbs!"

Chacha impatiently stepped forward and hooked his thumb at Mo Xiao.

"you!"

On the territory of Huaxia, a small boxer dares to show off his might, and Mo Xiaofan punches it out casually.

This palm seems to be relaxed and casual, but it is surrounded by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which is extremely terrifying.

"What a speed!"

Chacha, a master of martial arts, sensed that this palm was extraordinary, and immediately put away his contempt and swung his iron elbow to meet it.

The ancient Muay Thai he practiced, he soaked a white cloth with secret medicinal liquid since he was a child, and then wrapped his eight limbs layer by layer.

The so-called eight limbs are two fists, two legs, two elbows and two knees, so Muay Thai is also known as the "art of eight limbs".

After wrapping the eight limbs in a cloth soaked in the medicinal liquid, they are used to hit hard objects, such as trees or even concrete pillars, until all the bones of the eight limbs are shattered, and then slowly grow together.

In the end, the eight limbs are as hard as cement.

Therefore, although Mo Xiaofan's blow was extremely powerful, Chacha thought that he would definitely be able to block it with his iron elbow.

"Damn, is this kid stupid, he actually dares to go head-to-head with Chacha!?"

"It's over, this stupid boy's arm is dead!"

"It's like hitting a stone with an egg!"

Ma Sanpao's group of elite henchmen, who had seen the combat effectiveness of the inspection perverts, shook their heads one after another, showing a look of banter, and thought that Mo Xiaofan was going to suffer a lot.

What everyone couldn't see was that the surface of Mo Xiaofan's fist flashed with a faint white light, which was because of the envelopment of Yuan Li.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The fists and elbows collided violently, and there was a heavy and muffled sound, mixed with the piercing sound of flesh and bones cracking.

What stunned everyone was.

I saw that Chacha's strong and tall figure retreated quickly, retreating seven or eight meters, knocking the seven strong men behind him to the ground, and he barely managed to stabilize his figure. To his horror, his right arm, as a result of the violent impact, was clinging to his chest.

"Poof!"

Chacha's face was blue, his mouth was open, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row.

Lying down, this is too brutal, too incredible!

The top master of ancient Muay Thai was actually beaten with a palm and vomited blood, and I don't know if his arm was broken, or his sternum was broken, or it was all broken!

Ma Sanpao's eyes were about to pop out, and his fierce head shook several times before he was sure that he hadn't seen dazzling.

The shock in his heart was overwhelming, and his breathing became rapid.

As for his group of elite henchmen and security guards, they were all stupid.

"How is it possible, how can Chacha be defeated! So many elites were killed in seconds! Is this kid a human or a ghost?"

Ma Sanpao's face changed for a while, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate today.

He didn't know that the strength or strength practiced by traditional martial artists and the Yuan power cultivated by Mo Xiaofan were two completely different concepts.

To use an inappropriate analogy, if the power is a lump of mud, then the yuan force is steel, and there is no comparison between the two at all.

Inspecting the seemingly extremely strong iron elbow, with the blessing of Mo Xiaofan's Yuan Force, it is nothing more than tofu dregs.

"Mo Gongzi's strength is superior, I have three artillery shots!"

Ma Sanpao once again showed his true character, arched his hands, and immediately softened.

can bend and stretch, in order to become a hero.

However, Mo Xiaofan didn't eat this set at all, and said coldly: "If you take it, it's over?"

Ma Sanpao's face froze, and the anger in his heart rose straight out, his posture was so low, didn't this kid still not give up? Aren't you so special that you can fight? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu has a hundred ways to kill him?

Of course, he could only think like this in his heart, but he said: "What do you want?" ”

"You take 20 million personally. ”

Mo Xiaofan said, pointing to a group of bloody-faced second-generation people and said, "Each of them is one million, plus your twenty million, a total of sixty million, and you will call my card at noon tomorrow at the latest." ”

"Good!"

Ma Sanpao gritted his teeth and agreed, 20 million was not a lot of money for him.

"One more thing, let them all be honest with me, it's better not to do anything crooked, otherwise, it's too late to regret it. ”

Before leaving, Mo Xiaofan warned again. Offending so many people, wouldn't it be annoying if they all wanted to take revenge and play some tricks, so simply use Cao Sanpao's prestige to shock these people.

"Please rest assured. ”

Ma Sanpao said respectfully, turned his head to look at a group of second generations, his face suddenly became vicious, and he roared: "It's all special to Lao Tzu, if anyone dares to beat Mo Gongzi's idea, I will abolish you first, and what are you doing in a daze, all of them go back to raise money, one million per person, one point less, I will let you get out of Jiangdong Province." ”

"Yes, yes, Boss Ma, let's go back and raise money......"

A group of second-generation people were depressed, forced to be beaten into pigs' heads, and had to bleed profusely, and everyone turned their resentful eyes to Xu Yujiao, obviously regretting participating in her banquet, and some people felt that they were affected by her.

......

"Xiaofan, my sister is really curious, what happened to you? If you don't want to say it, just treat it as if your sister didn't ask. ”

On the way back, Mo Xiaowan couldn't help it and asked.

"Sister Xiaowan, if I don't give you a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and sleep well. ”

"You may not believe it, but I think it was an adventure. ”

Mo Xiaofan said seriously.

He didn't want to lie to his sister, but the fact that he was reborn was too weird.

"Well, Mom and Dad would be happy if they knew that they had become so powerful. ”

Mo Xiaowan didn't continue to ask, but said happily.

"Don't tell your parents just yet, they'll be worried. ”

"My sister knows, but you must be careful, as the saying goes, guns are easy to dodge and arrows are difficult to defend, and my sister is afraid that those people will not give up. ”

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaowan, I'm worried about you, let's go, let's go home, I'll teach you kung fu and let you have the ability to protect yourself." ”

"Ah, can I be as good as you?"

Mo Xiaowan's excited eyes shone brightly.

"Of course. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled confidently.

Back at home, Mo Xiaofan took out the medicinal materials in the bag, boiled a large pot of medicinal liquid on the spot, and then poured it into the bathtub and let Mo Xiaowan take a medicinal bath.

"Sister Xiaowan, now that the temperature is about the same, you can soak it, it will be very painful, you must grit your teeth and persevere, and call me when you really can't hold on." ”

Mo Xiaofan tested the water temperature and said.

"That...... Do you want to watch your sister bubble?"

Mo Xiaowanqiao blushed and looked so embarrassed.

"Oh, I'm out. ”

Mo Xiaofan's old face turned red, and he hurriedly walked out of the bathroom and closed the door.

A gentle smile flashed at the corner of Mo Xiaowan's lips, and then she slowly took off her dress, and her snow-white and graceful body made the whole room a few points brighter.

"Sizzle...... Oh......"

Her sensitive body came into contact with the liquid, and the burning and stinging sensation made her unable to stop exhaling in pain.