Eleven reckless men came out of the mountains and forests with long knives and sticks in their hands, and the leader was a bald man with a long scar on his head, he held a long knife in his hand, and grinned with big yellow teeth: "One, two, three, four, five, the number is a little wrong, forget it, as long as the brothers kill them, they will have meat to eat, wine and drink when they go back, and women will do it!"

As soon as the bald man said, the ten people were obviously excited, especially when they saw Qiao Yu helping Wang Jiyang out of the carriage.

The coachman and the two guards behind Jiang Qing were all in front of Wang Jiyang, and the scene became Wang Jiyang's gang, Mo Wei's gang, and Jiang Qing's gang.

Suddenly, the three of these big men rushed to Jiang Qing, two people rushed to Mo Wei, and the rest all rushed towards Wang Jiyang.

Looking at a group of fat men screaming and screaming, Mo Wei didn't want to take care of them at all.

"Yaya, this kid still wants to run?" a big man scolded, throwing the spear in his hand at Mo Wei's back.

Immediately, Mo Wei felt a biting chill coming from his back, and rolled on the spot on a donkey, and the spear passed through the gap between his arm and body. When Mo Wei got up from the ground, two big men had already surrounded him, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

But no matter how iron the head is, Mo Wei can't do anything, and the strength of these two big men hitting him is stronger than Xing Leqi's two guards.

"Mountain Knife!"

Mo Wei felt a sudden condensation of momentum in the hands of a big man, a momentum that was the same as facing Jiang Qing, but it was much weaker, it turned out that these people were also monks. Mo Wei thought of Jiang Qing and quickly skimmed it, and found that Jiang Qing had already beheaded all three of them, and the next moment, he didn't pay attention to Mo Wei who was in danger at all, but rushed towards Wang Jiyang.

Seeing this, Mo Wei was no longer in the mood to curse, because the extremely dangerous knife in front of him had already been cut off. With a horizontal slash, Mo Wei could only lean back to avoid it, but his stiff body that he had not exercised for a long time was very weak, but fortunately, the god of luck was still on Mo Wei's side, and the knife grazed the tip of Mo Wei's nose and cut off the hair on his forehead.

Dodged a knife, and there was a punch from another person waiting for him in the back, and the fist whistled and smashed Mo Wei's chest, and his waist couldn't withstand this force and planted directly on the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, the sole of a straw sandal shoe covered with dirt in front of him was infinitely magnified, and then Mo Wei flipped Neibal to the extreme, dodging several kicks in a row.

"Get up!" the man with the knife slashed down, and the empty-handed man picked up his spear.

Mo Wei even climbed and hid behind a tree, he already had a cool feeling in his heart, once that guy picked up a spear and besieged him, I am afraid that it would kill him in an instant, so far Mo Wei still glanced at Jiang Qing with no heart, he found that Jiang Qing actually fought a tie with three big men, if it was an ordinary person, Mo Wei would definitely shout that guy is very powerful, but Jiang Qing is the first knife of the dynasty to fight to this extent, it is really a bit overestimated him.

If he had known that Jiang Qing was such a vegetable before, Mo Wei would definitely take this opportunity to escape, and blame that stupid X system for promulgating such a broken task. The more Mo Wei thought about it, the more angry he became, the only savior could not be counted on now, and he had to rely on himself before he really lived and died.

Listening to the sound of footsteps and breaking the air from behind the tree, Mo Wei took a deep breath, insisting that he would still be able to use such a move in the fight, hoping that the system would be more reliable, otherwise he would really be killed.

Mo Wei clenched his fists and walked out from behind the tree, looking at the two big men with forced composure.

"What's the matter? Now that you've figured it out and don't struggle?" the big man with the knife twisted his right hand holding the knife, looking fierce and bloodthirsty.

"I have a trick that has been mastered, it has condensed my life's work, and I don't want to use it at a time of life and death, do you want to try it?" Mo Wei put one hand behind his back, puffed up his chest, and pretended to be a master of the world, coincidentally, a gust of wind happened to blow his clothes, just like Jiang Qing when he emitted spiritual pressure, the clothes outside his body were windless.

This is stupid, these two bad guys outside the door, they have experienced a big scene in one layer and one in the second layer, even their heads are a scumbag, Mo Wei scares them like this, if it weren't for Mo Wei's appearance being too young, they would definitely turn around and run.

"Joke, a milky and dry little hairy kid pretends to be something deep. ”

"You forced me, don't impose any sins on me next!"

Next, Mo Wei secretly remembered the scene of the anime, tied up a horse step and then burst into a shout, an invisible momentum rose from Mo Wei's body, if you give this momentum a name, it should become the spirit of a king!

"As it comes,

Divine Fist!"

The two big men were shocked, and they were suddenly under great pressure, as if they were facing some unspeakable existence.

The next moment,

They laughed.

The big man with the knife thrust the knife into the ground, pinched his throat, and said in a disgusting voice: "Look at my invincible king eight punches!"

Then the two stupid X's on the bloody forest battlefield, raised their arms, opened and closed, and were extremely fierce.

Bang, Mo Wei's fist hit the big man's head, and fortunately, Mo Wei was tall enough to reach the big man's head, and the expression on the big man's face was stiff, and there was anger, doubt, and disbelief because the rotating fists began to turn into meow fists uncontrollably when they reached Mo Wei.

Gently,

Gently,

Hit Morway in the chest.

Mo Wei noticed this abnormality, didn't care about it and didn't get used to it, and his rotating fists became more and more powerful and ferocious.

This weak meow meow,

There was a fierce bang, bang, bang.

"Final blow!" Morwe stopped his attack, then shouted in response, finishing with an uppercut to finish it all.

The sword-wielding man leaned on his back, his eyes rolling and his mouth foaming.

"Do you want to continue?" Morwe glanced at the big man with the spear in his hand.

Just kidding, although he cultivated to a lower level according to the man with the knife, he was not stupid x would put down his weapon and play Wang Baquan with others to fight each other, no, it was a meow meow fist. Without saying a word, he rushed towards Mowei with a spear.

Mo Wei then took a posture and shouted: "Rulai Divine Fist!" However, after shouting this time, there was no feeling just now, Mo Wei was sure that this was a martial art that was not activated, and he shouted again Rulai Divine Fist, but there was still no response.

Mo Wei was stupid, he had been putting on a posture just now and calling for the invincible king's eight punches, so now he couldn't dodge this shot at all, and the end of what he couldn't dodge was a spear through his chest and he died in the forest.

"What's going on? Is the CD not good or is there something wrong?"

"Remind the host, please respect the name of the martial art. When the sound of the system sounded, Mo Wei knew what was wrong, and he couldn't care so much at the moment.

"Invincible King Eight Fists!" The name was directly shouted out by Mo Wei, and it was not as shameful as expected, but there was a feeling of anger like Changhong.

Then the spearman threw down his spear, raised his arms and rushed towards Mo Wei with horror on his face, and when he got in front of Mo Wei as before, he turned into a meow fist, allowing Mo Wei to explode with both hands.

Boom.

Die, Boom Monster!

The final uppercut finished with a knockout of the spearman.

Mo Wei exhaled with both hands, looked at the two big men in front of him who rolled his eyes, and said slowly after a moment of silence:

"It smells so good. ”