Yan Ran hurriedly cast the Yuan Shifting Technique, flashed to the street outside the window, and for a while, her bewitching and sexy almost fairy figure was completely exposed to the street lights, compared with the street people, she really stood out from the crowd, as beautiful as a goddess. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tu Sen and his men turned to chase her again.

"Great beauty, I spent so much money, don't you want you to have a meal with me?"

"If so, then I'm not at a loss. ”

"Don't be shy, great beauty, come on, come on. ”

As he spoke, his figure shook, and he came to Yanran, ten fingers like hooks, grabbing her jade beaded shoulders, but suddenly saw a young man appear in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and withdrew his hand and said: "Hey, get out of the way, don't spoil my good deeds." ”

That young man was none other than Mo Yun.

He saw that Yanran was being chased by several of them, so he jumped down from the round hole on the second floor to help her.

"Do you want to be embarrassed and rob a woman on the street?" Mo Yun asked with a snort.

"Boy, what do you know, I spent so much money, what's the big deal about asking her to accompany me? Besides, let her accompany me, and I won't treat her badly. Don't get in my way, get out of my way. ”

"Am I in your way? I'm going to stand here, what's in your way?" Mo Yun clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face full of indifference.

Tu Sen said angrily: "MD, give me back the poor mouth." As he spoke, he slapped Mo Yun's cheek with a palm from his right hand.

Mo Yun lifted his hand between his elbows with great speed, and his palm turned and struck him in the face.

Syllable!

The slap is loud and crisp.

Five red and swollen fingerprints immediately appeared on the left side of Tu Sen's face.

Although Tu Sen's skill has reached the sixth level of Zhanzun, several levels higher than Mo Yun, he has not practiced the kung fu in Shenwu Xinxue, and he does not know that there is a sticky hand in the Xinxue Force-Killing Technique, which can hit the opponent's joints in close combat, change the route of the opponent's fist and foot attack, and hit himself. In the past, when Mo Yun practiced in the Red Mansion behind the Shenwu School in Longqiao Town, he used this kind of kung fu to deal with Cui Longbin and let Cui Longbin beat himself by himself. Tu Sen saw that although Mo Yun had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he didn't look like a martial artist, he didn't know the trick, and thought that he had shot too violently just now and injured himself by mistake, so in anger, he raised his left hand again and swept it with a snort.

Mo Yun still waited for his palm to reach over the midline, and then pushed under his left elbow with a very fast movement, and immediately, Na Tu Sen slapped himself on the right side of his face inexplicably, revealing five thicker finger prints.

Tu Sen groaned in pain, his mouth opened, and he spat out two teeth and a mouthful of blood, which showed that the palm was heavier.

"Hey, it's evil. into your grandma's. ”

He scolded angrily, and flew up and kicked at Mo Yun's waist.

Mo Yun took a step forward with his left foot, and he was able to get out of the way of his foot, standing on the right side of his body, and at the same time cutting down with his right palm, slapping him on his right knee. Immediately, his right foot fell down and stepped on the instep of his left foot.

"Ahh Tu Sen screamed again, jumped to the side on one foot, squatted on the ground and rubbed his instep vigorously.

At this time, the onlookers on the street had already dispersed to a distance of hundreds of meters on both sides of the street, watching them from afar.

Tu Sen's group of subordinates saw Tu Sen slap himself twice inexplicably, and stomped on himself again, although they didn't see how Mo Yun made the move, but they also guessed that it was Mo Yun's ghost, and they all beckoned, pulled out cold and shining blades from behind, and surrounded Mo Yun together.

Although Mo Yun unexpectedly made Tu Sen taste the bitterness, he also knew that his kung fu was above himself, and when he relieved his breath, he was bound to pounce on him and take revenge on him frantically, and seeing that his gang of men were all strong and strong, not easy to mess with, he turned around and shouted to Shang Yanran, cast the Yuan Shifting Technique, and rushed towards the exit of the pedestrian street.

Tu Sen and his subordinates saw it, and they also performed their martial footwork together and chased after him.

For a while, two slightly smaller figures in front were flying towards the entrance of the street, and more than a dozen figures in the back were chasing after them, jumping in the classical and luxurious street.

Tu Sen and his subordinates saw that Mo Yun and Yan Ran were fast, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the exit of the pedestrian street, and under the two towering bronze statues of the Heavenly Wolf, they shouted to a group of subordinates, and waved the weapons in their hands one after another, slashing behind Mo Yun and Yan Ran, and immediately, the front of each person's weapon shot out a blue light that was a foot long, shooting behind the two, and Tu Sen himself punched out, developing a more dazzling one-meter-long cyan cylinder of blue light and shooting at the two, showing that his Yuan Force was higher than his subordinates, and had reached the level of the Sixth-Order Battle Venerable, while his subordinates were fifth-order War Kings, and the Yuan Force was a whole order lower than him。

Although Mo Yun and Yan Ran's body method is fast, but compared with the Yuan Force attack light emitted by everyone, it is still much inferior, hearing the sound of breaking the sky behind him, and realizing that the other party's attack has reached behind him, he jumped his own temple, one left and one right, and hid behind the two bronze statues of the wolf.

The light of the Yuan Force attack sent out by everyone fell into the air, and it shot on the base of the bronze sculpture, although the strength of everyone was not small, but the bronze sculpture, which was half a head higher than the building next to it, looked extremely strong and did not move.

Just as the two of them stopped for a while, Tu Sen and his men had already rushed to the street corner and blocked their way.

"What are you running, hey, big beauty, I don't eat people, I just let you have a meal with me, what's the matter?"

Tu Sen said with a dark face, while bullying himself under the bronze sculpture where Yan Ran was, and at the same time secretly making his eyes appear to let several of his subordinates around him surround the bronze sculpture.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Yun hurriedly crossed the street, rushed to Yan Ran's side, grabbed her hand, and ran in the opposite direction.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them ran back to the door of the brightly lit commercial building.

Mo Yun wanted to pull Yan Ran and escape from the other side of the pedestrian street, but he felt empty in his hands, turned his head and saw Yan Ran change direction, flew into the gate of the commercial center, disappeared into the dazzling clothing display area, and was about to follow up, and saw that she had already rushed out with two stacks of tickets.

"I really believe in your evil, when did you still want to find someone to take money?"

Mo Yun smiled bitterly, and once again joined Yan Ran, running forward.

Yan Ran said expressionlessly: "I almost took off my pig, I have done such a shameful thing, I have worked so hard, I deserve to get my share back." The tone seemed a little anxious, and it was clear that he felt a little struggling.

Mo Yun said: "Don't say it, let's escape first." But he saw a group of chengguan in front of him, and the first one held a whistle in his mouth and said loudly: "Hey, you two, stand still for me." ”