Chapter 201: Talk to his parents on my behalf

"You're a little troublemaker, every time I come out with you, something happens."

Mo Wen hooked the corners of his mouth, patted Qin Xiaoyou's head, and said with a playful smile.

"You're the one who causes trouble, and you say I'm ......"

Qin Xiaoyou's face turned red, obviously she didn't ask about the fight and trouble, why did it become her fault.

"Stand still and don't move."

Mo Wen smiled, stretched his waist after speaking, and then walked towards the dozen or so horses with casual steps.

"Let's go together, don't waste time."

He walked up to the dozen or so fierce horses and shrugged his shoulders.

The dozen or so horse boys were stunned when they heard this, they originally thought of the picture of the young man kowtowing and begging for mercy, but they didn't want him to take the initiative to meet him, and he also spoke wildly. Let's go together, don't waste time?

"I'm cĒŽo fucking you, what do you think you're doing? Loaded with scallions? Master kill you. ā€

A horse boy suddenly scolded and rushed forward, holding a baseball bat in his hand, and smashed Mo Wen's head fiercely, shooting ruthlessly, obviously often doing this kind of fierce and ruthless thing.

Then, before he knew what was going on, there was a flower in front of him, and then he was kicked in the stomach, fell out, and skated on the ice for more than ten meters before stopping.

"He dares to do it, grass, go up together, and kill him."

Seeing that their own people had suffered losses, those horse boys suddenly screamed one by one, picked up the guy and immediately beckoned to Mo Wen, and the scene of more than a dozen people rushing up was very impressive.

But the next moment, something even more impressive happened, and one after another figures flew out upside down and fell to the ground and became dead dogs. I can't get up for half a day.

Mo Wen is almost one leg, sometimes one leg directly kills two, sometimes one leg kills three times in a row......

It's almost a few breaths. The dozen or so horses fell to the ground and rolled to the ground, wailing in pain.

There is no suspense at all, it is not a level of competition......

The eyes of the people around the skating rink widened one by one, and their mouths grew, that boy wouldn't be from Shaolin Temple, right? How can it be so powerful?

This kind of martial arts master can only be seen on TV in general. It's a rare thing to see in reality.

Those who watched the excitement suddenly felt feasted their eyes and gathered together to discuss, even the commercial floors above. There were quite a few people sticking their heads out and looking down.

"Damn, it's so handsome, martial arts master!"

The little sister Xu Ling collapsed suddenly. Little stars in the eyes. Looking at Mo Wen's eyes, he was full of admiration.

Spike! What does it mean for a person to single-handedly pick up a dozen people, this is called a person to single-handedly fight a dozen people, and it is a second-kill kill.

The people of the bad youth league around her were all frightened, and the young man was too terrifying, he was simply invincible. And he still dares to beat Brother Biao's people, doesn't he know that Brother Biao has three knives behind him to support him?

If you offend the Three Knife Society, you will fight no matter how awesome you are. It's not just lying down like this.

"You can go up, didn't you just clamore to go up and teach that man a lesson? Now's your chance. Hurry up and go up to the table, maybe you Lu Shaoyi will be happy, and reward you with five cents. ā€

Xu Ling looked at the people around him who were the most powerful people who were shouting before, and sneered, wishing they would go up and be beaten, a group of cowards who only knew how to brag.

"Xu Ling, what are you gloating? You have the ability to do it. ā€

A young man said with some annoyance.

"I'm on? Why should I go up and help Lu Wei that bastard? I didn't know who was shouting the most just now, one bite at a time, disgusting. ā€

Xu Ling snorted, her eyes full of disdain.

Mo Wen looked at the dozen or so horses who fell to the ground and wailed, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and then looked at the so-called Brother Biao.

"Brother Biao, your little brother doesn't seem to be a little good enough, is there anything else? Let's call it out. ā€

Mo Wen looked at the Biao brother playfully, and slowly walked in front of him.

Brother Biao, his face was completely ugly at this time, he didn't expect that a teenager would be so tricky.

"Who are you?"

Wang Biao asked in a deep voice, he has seen some ups and downs, he has been mixed on the road for seven or eight years, naturally he is not in vain, and he is still calm now.

But the young man in front of him, with such amazing skills, is obviously not an ordinary person, maybe he is also a person on the road, and it is very likely that he is still one of those famous battle maniacs.

One pick ten wins, although there are such people on the road, but there are definitely not many, they can be counted on one hand, and the names are not small.

He knew all those people, but it wasn't the boy in front of him at all.

"You don't care who I am, you don't care about this field?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, Wang Biao of the Three Knife Society, I hope my brother can give the Three Knife Society a face today."

Wang Biao snorted coldly and said, now in this situation, he is already difficult to ride a tiger, and he can't be an opponent if he can win ten times.

And he is also a little unsure of the background of the young man in front of him, if he is also a person on the road, he must have some identity, with his skills, the status of the road must be above him. Although he really wanted to please Lu Wei, the God of Wealth, he was even more reluctant to offend a ruthless person for him.

So today's matter, he hopes that everyone will take a step back and turn big things into small things, although now they have suffered losses, but they can only admit it, after all, he represents the Three Swords Society behind him, and it is not worth it to fight for a Lu Wei.

"Since you're in charge, it's easy to do, you see the man lying on the ground."

Mo Wen pointed to Lu Wei, who was lying on the ice screaming, and hooked the corners of his lips.

"Huh?"

Wang Biao looked at Mo Wen's gaze and was a little puzzled, he gave in, what else did he want to do?

"He molested my girlfriend and owed 30 million. Well, this debt, you help me chase it, and this matter can be settled today. Otherwise...... Well, the consequences are severe. ā€

Mo asked lightly.

"Thirty million!"

Wang Biao gasped and molested his girlfriend to accompany 30 million? Is he crazy or crazy?

He couldn't believe his ears, there are still such people in the world, too arrogant and arrogant, what is the difference between this and extortion? Is there any royal law left?

Although Wang Biao scoffed at the so-called Wang Fa, compared with the young man in front of him at this time, it was simply a small thing.

Behind Lu Wei is the Lu Group, and he opened his mouth to ask the Lu Group to claim 30 million, and the reason is still so funny...... He really dares to open this mouth, doesn't he know how to write dead words?

"Friend, are you kidding?"

Wang Biao's face turned cold, and asked him to find Lu Wei to collect debts, which was simply ridiculing him, not to mention whether he would do this thing or not, but the other party's meaning was obviously to call him a dogleg, when did he Wang Biao let people be bullied like this?

"Are you kidding?"

Mo Wen hooked the corners of his mouth, a playful light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment someone else appeared in front of Wang Biao, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up in an instant, like holding a rabbit in his hand, not a big man.

"Woo ......"

Wang Biao grabbed Mo Wen's hand with both hands, his legs hung in the air and struggled, his face was swollen red, and his eyes were full of fear.

Mo Wen took out a gold needle from his pocket expressionlessly, pricked Wang Biao a few times without hurry, and then threw Wang Biao to the ground.

Wang Biao lay on the ground panting frantically, and for the first time realized that the fresh air was so wonderful.

However, before he could recover from his breath-holding, a terrible pain suddenly surged into his heart, and the pain was simply irresistible, and he screamed almost subconsciously.

Wang Biao was lying on the ground convulsing, his screams became more and more terrible, as if there were countless ants gnawing at his body, he was almost unable to breathe in pain, his eyelids were outlied, his eyes were dull, and his mouth was drooling......

He wanted to faint to death, but his consciousness was very clear, he was awake like never before, and it seemed that no matter how painful it was, he would not be unconscious, and he could stay awake and be in pain all the time...... It's hell, life is worse than death, Wang Biao is now eager to let someone else cut off his head with a knife.

The terrible scream made the entire skating rink onlookers feel a little chilly in their hearts, and they subconsciously took a step back, and the chatter disappeared, and no one dared to provoke the terrible boy in any way.

It lasted for two minutes before the terrifying pain in Wang Biao's body gradually disappeared, and he was like a person who had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked, his expression was wooden, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Don't be strong in everything, since you are outstanding, then you have to bear the consequences."

Mo Wen glanced at Wang Biao on the ground and said lightly.

"I ...... I...... Help you collect your debts......"

Wang Biao trembled his lips and said with difficulty. Now, no matter what the young man in front of him asked, he didn't dare not agree, and he would rather die than try again in that pain.

"That's wise."

Mo Wen hooked his lips and smiled, then turned his head and beckoned to Xiao You.

"What for?"

Qin Xiaoyou glanced at Wang Biao on the ground a little nervously, although she knew that Mo Wen's actions were a bit exaggerated, and her vision and experience were different from ordinary people, but she still felt a little scary at such a terrifying scene.

"Give him my number." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.

"Oh."

When Qin Xiaoyou heard this, he immediately took out a piece of white paper from his bag, tore off a piece, and wrote Mo Wen's phone number on it.

"After three days, if you don't complete the task, the thing just now will continue to have seizures, so you only have three days. Well, on my behalf, communicate with Lu Wei's parents, and if you have any questions, you can call them to come to me. ā€

Mo Wen took the blank paper, threw it on Wang Biao, and then took Qin Xiaoyou's hand and slowly walked outside the skating rink.

He came out to play with Xiaoyou today, but he didn't come out to make trouble, and now Xiaoyou is not in the mood to skate at all, so there is naturally no need to continue to stay.

But as soon as he took two steps, several people in police uniforms walked in at the entrance of the skating rink, and it was obvious that someone had already called the police for what had just happened.

The police in Jinghua City are quite efficient, and it only takes five minutes from the accident to now, and the police have arrived. (To be continued......)