Chapter 37 He Seems to Be Dying

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"Let go of my boss!"

Boom......

Mo Yunxuan turned over and kicked Zhu Goudan, who had just woken up and his face had changed greatly, and with a flip of his palm, a pinch of white powder appeared in his palm and scattered into the air, and the white powder turned into a cloud of white mist, slowly spreading, and finally melted into the void and became invisible dust to the naked eye.

"That's enough, right......"

Mo Yunxuan said with a smile.

"Is it not enough? This amount of sleeping powder is enough for an elephant to sleep for ten days and half a month, and I don't think these people will wake up for a while. Third Uncle Mo rolled his eyes and said.

As he spoke, he took off his blazer and revealed his white shirt, which perfectly showed off his figure.

Firm and majestic pectoral muscles, as well as a slightly bulging beer belly.

The arms are also strong, like the legendary unicorn arms.

Coupled with long legs, he has the demeanor of a man.

casually threw the expensive suit, put his hand into the suit, and jerked hard, a black metal stick appeared in his hand, danced a stick flower, and then pretended to stand on the ground very forcedly.

The suit has fallen lightly to the ground.

"Sleep powder worked. Mo Yunxuan kicked the short boy in the face and said.

On the ground, the dwarf boy was not foaming at the mouth, he slept like a dead pig, and so did the other men.

"I said you've been following you for so long, it's time to come out and let Grandpa Mo see your bears. Third Uncle Mo picked up the stick and pointed at the void, shouting arrogantly.

"Third uncle, image, pay attention to the image. Mo Yunxuan said speechlessly, his third uncle is like this, when he works, he is a domineering president, and he does things quickly, but when it comes to the back, he is indeed a big tease.

However, he did not let his guard down, and drew his weapon from the belt around his waist.

His weapon was a bronze soft sword.

What does it mean to make steel, and turn it into a finger wrapping soft.

The soft sword, because its sword body is as soft as silk, the strength is not easy to master and use, and the essence, qi and spirit must be highly concentrated when practicing, so it is a difficult type of swordsmanship in the type of sword, and it is a sword weapon that is completely different from the hard sword.

The butler didn't take out his own weapon, for him, the fist was the best weapon, at this time, he was still silent, quietly observing the movement around him.

His body gradually approached Third Uncle Mo, but he didn't get too close, he understood very well that among the three people present, Third Uncle Mo's strength was the weakest, his own strength was the strongest, and Mo Yunxuan was second.

If there is an emergency, he will protect the safety of Uncle Mo.

That's where his role lies.

However, there is one thing that is quite embarrassing.

Let Uncle Mo San point to the sky and scold the street, there was no movement around.

The promised heels didn't show up.

What's going on?

After a period of time, Mo Yunxuan's face slowly became a little heavy, Third Uncle Mo no longer scolded the street, and the housekeeper was silent.

They seem to have been tricked like monkeys......

"Butler, could it be that your nerves are too sensitive and your judgment is wrong? Even Mo Yunxuan began to doubt whether what the butler said was correct.

"No, they're still watching our every move, and, no! the number of enemies is still growing. The butler's face was very ugly.

"You...... They have long known that you are going to bring us to this place, and then they have already set up an ambush in this place, and the strength of the warriors who ambushed here is much higher than the strength of the group of warriors who are following us, how did you find this place?"

"They are trying to catch turtles in the urn, young master. ”

"The place I was looking for on the map on my phone...... Saying that this place was going to be demolished recently, I thought that this place should be sparsely populated and could be ...... But I never thought that this was the enemy's lair......" The corners of Mo Yunxuan's mouth twitched, what kind of good luck did he have, this is, casually looking for a place on the map, he actually found the enemy's lair.

If you are well prepared, it is not a matter of kicking the enemy's nest directly, but ......

"Butler, how strong is the enemy......

The corners of the butler's eyes jumped wildly: "Ten early innate martial artists......"

"Ten ......" Mo Yunxuan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

When did the innate martial artists appear in piles, you must know that your own martial artist level is only in the early stage of congenital ......

"Three mid-innate martial artists......" the butler continued.

Mo Yunxuan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and it was over......

"A late-stage innate martial artist...... "The butler said.

"Is there anything else?" Mo Yunxuan felt that his liver was about to explode.

"There are also more than fifty martial artists of all levels the day after tomorrow...... The most important thing is that these warriors have the aura of evil warriors on their bodies. ”

"Are all evil martial artists?!" Mo Yunxuan and the third uncle's faces changed greatly.

The reason why evil martial artists are called evil martial artists is not only because of their weird personalities, but also because of their even more bizarre cultivation methods, and they will do whatever it takes to improve their strength.

In the eyes of decent people, the cultivation methods of evil martial artists are very cruel, and they are called crooked and evil ways by decent people.

However, one thing can be agreed, generally speaking, the strength of evil martial artists of the same level is often higher than that of decent martial artists.

Skipping battles is not a matter for evil warriors at all.

In other words, they were about to face a group fight of at least twenty martial artists above the innate level.

It's scary to think about, there are only three of them.

Their group of bodyguards is only in the late stage of the day after tomorrow......

Third Uncle Mo couldn't get up anymore, and the arrogance just now disappeared without a trace.

Just...... It was as if he was dying.

Of the three, he was the weakest.

Although he has the strength of the early stage of the innate stage, his foundation is unstable, and his strength is forcibly improved with drugs.

At the same early stage of congenital development, Mo Yunxuan could destroy him countless times, and it was the abuse of letting him use one hand.

It's not nice to say.

He's the only one dragging his feet......

No one would have thought that a top-grade spirit stone would actually make the people of the evil martial arts pour out.

What to do?

"Young Master, you take the third young master and go first. I stopped them. The housekeeper whispered to Mo Yunxuan.

"Remember, no matter what, you can't put the best spirit stone into the evil martial arts, otherwise, the martial arts world will never have peace!"

"When you go to the Mo family, hand over the best spirit stone to the master, and say hello to the master on my behalf. ”

At the end, the butler suddenly smiled, no longer serious, very amiable.

Mo Yunxuan looked at the housekeeper deeply.

"Take care!"

He understood what the housekeeper said, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he took the third uncle's hand and swept away.

Don't let the housekeeper sacrifice in vain!

But...... Before they reached the entrance of the alley, they were stopped in their way.

It was two red figures, their figures blocked the mouth of the alley, and the two figures were holding a red machete in their hands, and there was still a lot of viscous red liquid left on the knife.

A strong smell of blood came to my face.

Mo Yunxuan's face changed drastically.

They...... It seems that I can't go......