Chapter Twenty-Five: It Won't Become a Battle-Blooded Fan

"When did you learn to defensively turn your back to others? You don't really think I'm here to catch up with you, do you? ”

Blood was flowing from the scalpel in his right hand, looking at Mu Yu who fell to the ground because of the sudden attack on his back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Even if you become weak, you should give me some boundaries!"

The clothes on the back were separated, and blood sprayed out.

didn't take the opportunity to continue the attack, the white-robed uncle held a scalpel in each hand, and continued to preach to Mu Yu, who was lying on the ground:

"It's really weak, now you're weak, you've never been weaker."

"I'm weak."

Mu Yu struggled to stand up from the ground, because of the exercise, more blood flowed out of his back, and his face was pale.

The injuries were not minor.

But he didn't care about the injury in his back, and his eyes were fixed on the person who had just attacked him in the back.

"Then you, what are you waiting for?"

In response to Mu Yu's gaze, Uncle Bai looked at Mu Yu with a mocking gaze, and then said: "People themselves are very weak, but it is precisely because they understand their weakness that they instinctively pursue strength, and now you don't even have the heart to pursue, it seems that ordinary life makes your heart weak."

Commiseration.

"Do you really think that you can forget about the past and live a normal life without the eagle dog? No matter how ignorant you are, you should understand that you should wake up from your boring family games as soon as possible!"

Shouted loudly.

"It's my family business."

The tirade did not affect Mu Yu.

"Huh."

Even more disdainful sneer.

"Are you immersed in the future you have prepared for yourself and refuse to be sober, then, let me give you a free sober surgery!"

The words fell, and the scalpel on his right hand also slashed out of thin air.

Mu Yu quickly dodged to the side, nothing happened with this knife, but because of the movement, the wound on his back was aggravated, and he wrinkled slightly, but he didn't moan, and he forced the pain down.

"You're scared."

Seeing Mu Yu dodge his attack, Uncle Bai squinted his eyes and said, "Shouldn't it be taking advantage of the injury to approach me at this time?" Obviously, you have left such a big flaw, you don't understand, with your current state, what it means to distance yourself from me, right?"

With both hands raised, he waved two scalpels in unison, as if he was juggling.

Mu Yu clearly understood that this was not a performance, this was an invisible attack.

Jumping away from the place, his body wanted to approach Uncle Whitecoat, but he felt some attack and had to continue to leave the place and dodge again.

The battle line was pulled apart, and Mu Yu was getting farther and farther away from Uncle White.

"What a dexterous figure, what reminds me of it, monkey?"

The mocking voice of the white-coated uncle.

The brandished scalpel does not affect the verbal attack.

The movements in the hands are getting faster and faster.

"I remember I didn't teach you the monkey form, I taught myself?"

During the dodge, Mu Yu's clothes were torn.

"It's ugly and weak, it's time for the game to end!"

The scalpel in the hands of the white-coated uncle slashed down.

Blood sprayed from Mu Yu's left leg, followed by his right leg, left arm, and right arm...... The whole person fell to the ground weakly.

"Look at what you have become now."

Uncle Bai in a white coat stopped his attack and walked towards Mu Yu, who fell to the ground.

Mu Yu lay on the ground unable to move, breathing weakly, and his already pale face became even paler.

By Mu Yu's side, Uncle Bai in a white coat stopped and looked condescendingly at Mu Yu, whose limbs were injured.

"This world is really unfair, my brother can enjoy the life of ordinary people, but my brother has to be cultivated like a prop, shouldn't you hate it even more?"

"Or is it simply a desire to atone for one's sins?"

Uncle Whitecoat raised the scalpel in his right hand.

"You've really disappointed me."

Split.

Mu Yu, who fell to the ground, had a gleam in his eyes, twisted his body, and tripped his injured left leg over Uncle Bai in a white coat.

"Huh? Do you still have the strength? ”

Without changing his face, he continued to swing the scalpel.

Mu Yu's speed increased, and the moment his left leg touched Uncle Whitecoat, his body began to lose balance, and his body on the ground rose up, one hand hit Uncle Whitecoat's right hand to make his attack miss, and the other hand snatched the scalpel from his right hand.

Syllable......

This time, Uncle Bai in a white coat fell to the ground, and Mu Yu, who was drenched in blood, held a scalpel in his hand and aimed it at Uncle Bai in a white coat.

The tide turned around in the blink of an eye.

"Ah, yes, I thought you forgot all these things."

Even if he restrained the white-coat uncle like this, he didn't worry at all.

"It seems that I didn't hurt you before, and I have the ability to fight back when I activate my ability, so I had such a plan after the first defeat?"

Mu Yu, who didn't speak before because he was dodging the attack, finally spoke: "Uncle, it seems that you have also become weaker."

"Huh?"

"Casually approach me who fell to the ground, it seems that you have changed a lot over the years."

"Ah, I really don't want to be preached by you, do you think you have a chance to win? It's important to know that everyone's abilities aren't static. ”

"Now we can see whose knife is faster."

The white-coated uncle looked at Mu Yu seriously, and after a long time, the serious look on his face dissipated and turned into a lazy appearance again.

"Ah, this is a bit like it used to be."

Then earnestness hung back on the face.

"Your life is weakening all the time, like a candle in the wind, it may go out at any time, are you really ready?"

It's lazy again.

"Ah, that's still your business, I just want to say, if you're tired, don't hold on."

looked at Mu Yu and preached: "At this moment, you are very weak, since you are so weak, how about trying to rely on the help of others?"

"It's not your character to talk like that, uncle."

The weapon in his hand was slowly put down, and his body fell weakly on Uncle White's body, even if he had avoided the vital point before, this already unhealthy body had reached the limit of what he could bear.

Uncle Bai Yu reached out and hugged Mu Yu, just like a father to hold his child.

"Teacher...... Thank you ......."

A faint voice sounded in his arms.

"Teacher?" Uncle Bai Coat's face showed a look of nostalgia, "It's been a long time since I've heard this title, and what did you say at the end?" Could you please say it again? ”

"Single otaku uncle, how long has it been since you took a bath?"

Mu Yu responded honestly and seriously.

Uncle White's face darkened: "I have a good laundry!"

"That means you only change your clothes and don't take a shower, right?"

"Then don't lie in my arms!"

"Didn't you cut my limbs so that I couldn't move in your arms?"

"You're going to look like I'm a ghost! And it didn't hurt at all, okay!"

"Excessive blood loss...... Also, it really stinks. ”

Abandon.

"You...... What an unflattering little ghost. A funny look flashed on Uncle White's face, "Actually, you're still young, I can understand that." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Yu in his arms made a puzzled sound.

"When you grow up, you'll understand, actually, there's one thing I have to make clear to you."

"Something."

"Giant~ is the king! What's so good about being poor, then it can only confuse the young man, I'll tell you......"

looks like a life mentor from the past.

"Get out."

Interrupt directly.

"So, don't die too early in order to experience the benefits of giant ~."

“gun。”