"What do you mean!"

Second Master Mo's words made the Daoist Commander suddenly feel a little uneasy, he knew that Second Master Mo was not a person who liked to talk big, and he wouldn't say anything if he wasn't sure.

Looking at Second Master Mo's plain but confident attitude, this feeling of uneasiness became even stronger. Abandon one's own qiē to be a traitor, even a traitor. No matter how noble the concept is, there is no way to hide the most important thing, fear of death.

Only those who are afraid of death will compromise when they feel dangerous and become traitors.

Such a person was so plain in the face of a desperate situation, and asked the Heavenly Daoist with an ominous taste. It's not just the Heavenly Dao Chief, but the others have similar thoughts. The atmosphere immediately became solemn.

Seeing this situation, Second Master Mo smiled coldly, and was not ready to answer the question of the Heavenly Daoist at all.

Just because he doesn't answer doesn't mean that others aren't ready to answer. Just as he was about to continue questioning, a suffocating accent came from the hillside.

"Since Mo Ozan doesn't want to say it, I can answer this question instead of Mo Sang!"

This accent, this title, made the expressions of Daoist Commander and Zhang Tian extremely ugly. At this time, the only people who call each other Sang are Dongying people.

Looking in the direction of the sound, sure enough, I don't know when a Dongying officer appeared on the hillside. In his thirties, in a dark yellow military uniform, white gloves, a gorgeous katana hanging from his waist, and a gold star on his shoulder, this turned out to be a major general of the Toei army.

"Miura !!"

Seeing the person who appeared clearly, the strong man gritted his teeth and said the identity of the other party.

Miura, as Dongying's highest military governor in Foshan, is also the implementer of a series of events in Foshan, and there is no one in the whole of Foshan who does not hate him, and the strong man is naturally the same.

However, unlike the hatred of local warriors, Zhang Tian and the reincarnators did not have any hatred towards Miura, but more of a curiosity.

As the most important villain in the Ip Man world, Miura's fame is not lower than that of Ip Man among reincarnators. In addition, Miura's murderous side is not shown in the movie, so many people have a certain good impression of Miura.

Zhang Tian naturally didn't have any good feelings for Miura, not because of the hatred in his blood, but more because with the appearance of Miura, Zhang Tian knew very well that there might be no way to end tonight's matter. Whether it is life or death, no one can be sure.

Subconsciously, Zhang Tian moved a little closer to Zhao Hao. In the face of unknown dangers, there is a senior person by your side, and the possibility of survival is greater.

Miura didn't care about the attitude of other people, and said plainly but without concealing his smugness: "It seems that everyone knows my identity, so there should be no problem for me to answer instead of Mo Sang!" ”

shook the windbreaker behind his back, took the katana in his hand, and said lightly: "Everyone, you are now the turtle in my Wengzhong!" ”

"Fart, Miura, do you think you can beat so many of us alone?" Miura's appearance made the strong man even more angry, and shouted loudly.

"Hehe, as a martial artist, I really want to kill you with my own hands. And as an officer of Dongying, if you want to kill you, you don't need me to do it at all! With a wave of his hand, a group of Dongying soldiers quickly rushed out from behind the hillside, two meters apart, and in the blink of an eye, all the figures of Dongying soldiers were in sight.

There is no need to count them, at a glance, the number of Dongying soldiers is not less than two hundred, not to mention that what they hold in their hands is not a simple spear, but a repeating gun. The bullets were loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was silently pointed at them.

The sudden change made everyone's faces even more ugly, even if they were martial artists, everyone had a real kung fu. In the face of this kind of encirclement, it is not enough to see at all. It doesn't take much, just one round of shooting, and they will be beaten into a sieve, without the slightest way to live.

"As I said, you're happy too early, this is our real trap!" Second Master Mo, who had been silent, spoke again, his tone was more flat and more confident than before.

"Everybody is smart, and you know exactly what it means to continue resisting. What I mean remains the same, for the sake of our decades of friendship, surrender! "Second Master Mo still wants to persuade them to surrender, whether it is to increase his strength on Miura's side, or to reassure himself, it will be much easier for Er Ye Mo to have someone betray with him.

"Fuck your shit, you traitor! If you want Lao Tzu to surrender, no way! Hearing this, the strong man couldn't hold back any longer, and clenched his fists and blasted towards Second Master Mo.

A strong man is a layman who doesn't know how to hide his feelings. From the beginning of his disbelief in the betrayal of his life-saving benefactor, to his later persuasion, the strong man did what he was supposed to do. In the current desperate situation, he felt desperate for Mo Erye and for today's breakthrough, and in despair, he burst out with his last strength and blasted out this punch.

Don't look at the strong man being vulnerable in front of Zhao Hao, in this plane, no one dares to ignore his pair of fists. Ip Man can't do it, and neither can Second Master Mo. Feeling the thunderous punch, Second Master Mo's expression became a little solemn.

However, he is not worried, the strength of the strong man is indeed enough, but there is a fatal certainty, that is, his degree is insufficient. Seeing that he was about to be hit by a fist, he retreated, and Second Master Mo withdrew from the strong man's attack range.

You can't use all your strength in one move, at most you can use ** points, and the last point of strength is a variable, and you can still defend if you can't hit the opponent. With a punch with all his strength like a strong man, he didn't hit Mo Erye, leaving a fatal flaw.

Now that he was flawed, his eyes moved, Mo Erye clenched his palms into a fist, his waist and legs were one, and most of his strength was gathered in his right hand, and he was ready to fight towards the strong man. And this flaw is nothing else, it is the position of the strong man's chest, once this punch hits, the strong man will be seriously injured even if he does not die, and he will not think about fighting power in a short time.

Second Master Mo thought very well, but he ignored one of the most important factors, he was still in the encirclement.

Before the fist could be struck, a sound of breaking the air came from behind him.

"Oops!"

Before he could change his defense, a huge force came from behind. Second Master Mo's body was immediately unstable, and the original retreat was immediately interrupted, and under the impetus of this huge force, while the internal organs shook, his feet took two steps forward, and once again entered the attack range of the strong man.

The strong man's expression remained unchanged, and he made all kinds of preparations when he shot with all his might, and now it was not unexpected by him. The right fist hit with all his strength, slammed heavily on Mo Erye's shoulder, and with a muffled snort, Mo Erye collapsed to the ground holding his shoulder.

This punch was originally going to hit Mo Erye's chest, but Mo Erye was not a weak hand, and when he was about to hit, his body was in a hurry, although he didn't dodge, he also dodged the fatal attack.

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