"Hey, where's your gun?", the man in the sweatshirt asked, "Take it out!"

The man in the shirt said with a very ugly face: "I can't take it out, that thing is damn good, all the parts are broken when it is assembled." ”

Mo Fan heard the whispered conversation between the two people opposite, and he kept laughing in his heart.

"Damn!", the man in the sweatshirt said through gritted teeth.

Hu Tian saw that the man in the quasi-sweatshirt lost his mind for a moment, and rushed up to give him a right hook.

The punch didn't hit the man in the sweatshirt, but was grabbed by the man in the shirt with one hand.

Hu Tian's arm turned in the direction of the man in the shirt, withdrew his fist, and looked at the man in the shirt with a solemn look, this is a hard stubble!

"You want to sneak up on me!", the man in the sweatshirt scolded loudly: "Don't do it if you have a kind of cunt." ”

"Hmph, are you worthy of saying this?", Mo Fan replied mercilessly: "One is in the light and the other is in the dark, which is yin?"

"MD!", the man in the sweatshirt scolded secretly, and went up to move directly with Mo Fan.

Mo Fan is behind Hu Tian, and if he wants to attack Mo Fan, he has to pass through Hu Tian's level first.

Hu Tian saw the man in the sweatshirt rushing over, and hurriedly made a gesture.

The man in the shirt immediately stepped forward to cover the man in the sweatshirt, and now the scene has become one by one, Hu Tian, an active veteran, against the man in the shirt who looks unusual, and Mo Fan against the man in the sweatshirt who is more impatient.

The man in the sweatshirt stepped forward and pointed his fist at Mo Fan's door, the aisle was not wide, and Mo Fan couldn't do it if he wanted to dodge sideways.

He took half a step back, dodged a punch, bent down, and hit the man in the sweatshirt in the chest one by one, of course, Mo Fan's strength was very well controlled, and it was a little greater than the strength of a normal person, his real strength burst out, and he could fight against three adults, as for the ability to resist hits, as long as it was a physical attack, an object of more than a hundred kilograms could be smashed towards him to cause fatal damage, after all, the pile of jade bones in his body was not condensed in vain.

The man was hit in the chest by Mo Fan's punch, took a few steps back, and felt that the place where he was hit was hot, and the ribs inside hurt as if they were about to break.

The man in the shirt saw that his companion had fallen into the disadvantage and wanted to go to help, but was blocked by Hu Tian.

The two didn't talk nonsense, and rushed towards each other at the same time.

Hu Tian took the way of onslaught and kept pressing the other party to fight, but the moves were dismantled one by one by the man in the shirt in a hurry.

Hu Tian immediately judged the difference in strength between the two sides from the opponent's movements and the steady breath.

Hold on, wait for Mo Fan to come, the two of them will definitely beat him! Hu Tian secretly said in his heart, and continued to launch a fierce attack on the man in the shirt, firstly, because he would not let him have much energy to support his accomplices, and secondly, because of Hu Tian himself, he knew that the other party seemed to be being pressed and beaten, but in fact, he did not suffer any damage, but Hu Tian himself had decreased somewhat because of the continuous onslaught, and if he stopped now, he would definitely be caught by the other party, and then killed.

Back on Mo Fan's side, after the man in the sweatshirt took a punch from Mo Fan, he rushed up again, frantically attacking Mo Fan, there was no routine at all, but the target of each punch was aimed at Mo Fan's vital point, this way of fighting was very wild, just like ...... Gangsters alike.

The two sides come and go, Mo Fan greeted the man in the sweatshirt with a few punches in the face from time to time, and after a few minutes, there were already a few bruises on the man's face, but Mo Fan was unharmed.

"Mo Fan, hurry up!", Hu Tian said, after he said this, he was almost caught by the man in the shirt, and hurriedly continued to launch his own attack.

Mo Fan heard Hu Tian's cry and knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he came to the man in the sweatshirt, and while he was still panting, a set of combination punches hit him, Shenglong Boxing, Left Hook, Right Hook, Tianma Meteor Boxing!

Within seconds, the man in the sweatshirt was beaten and fell to the ground.

Mo Fan hurriedly came to Hu Tian's side, Hu Tian saw Mo Fan coming, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "The strength is not bad!"

"It's okay!", Mo Fan smiled sloppily.

The two sides stopped pestering and separated first.

The man in the shirt saw that his accomplice in the sweatshirt was beaten to the ground by Mo Fan, and the injuries on his face were extremely obvious and tragic, and a wave of anger suddenly ignited in his heart.

The man in the shirt rushed forward again, still not afraid.

Mo Fan became his main target, and the attack of the man in the shirt made him unable to parry, and he even controlled his strength, and punched the man in the shirt directly.

When the man in the shirt saw Mo Fan's bland punch, he felt inexplicably jealous in his heart, so he dodged the punch according to his feelings.

After a few more exchanges, the man in the shirt still didn't fall into the disadvantage.

After a few rounds of fighting, he figured out the characteristics of the other two people, although this young man (Mo Fan) has a lot of strength, but he doesn't know how to use his skills, he only knows how to fool around, just pay a little attention not to be beaten.

And this glasses man (Hu Tian) is very good in all aspects, and his joint skills are very good, but he is worse than myself, and he can fight.

The man in the shirt smiled and rushed forward again.

This time, Mo Fan and the two of them were directly defeated, Mo Fan was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he only had to hit him with a punch to end everything, but the other party was always able to dodge his attack in advance, even if his speed and reaction were fast, but he didn't expect the other party to be faster, is this really just a robber?

"Mo Fan, can you still hold on?", Hu Tian gasped and asked, his physical strength was almost exhausted, his body reaction could no longer keep up with his brain, he had been attacked several times in a row by the man in the shirt, and there were some faint bruises on his body.

"Yes!", Mo Fan nodded, he didn't like the current situation very much, if he could take out the stick, it would be easy to defeat the other party, and there was no need to be like now.

Hurry up! Mo Fan! Think about what else you can do!

That's right!

Mo Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good idea.

He began to devote his main energy to communicating the power of space.

After a few seconds, Mo Fan used the power of space to begin to communicate with the small space where the man in the shirt was.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds!

The man in the shirt paused slightly.

Mo Fan and Hu Tian discovered the gap at the same time, and one person punched him out a few meters.

Qian Yurou looked at the scene that had just happened with wide eyes, how could the man in the shirt suddenly pause?

She looked at Mo Fan and found that Mo Fan was looking at her, her eyes blinked promptly, that's right!

By communicating with the space, adjusting the gravity of the space, although it is only a few tenths of a second, the effect is very good.