193, abolished Cao Deming's one hand
"Boom-"
With the sound of a domineering voice, Mo Yunlong suddenly appeared three meters in front of Wu Lao, without any stop, raised his arm and slammed his fist, stabbing Wu Lao's heart.
"God Killing Fist", although it is the lowest killing move in the Tiangang Beidou Array, it is enough to kill Wu Lao!
"Huh?"
Feeling the terrifying strength that suddenly surged up on the fists of Mo Yunlong's five people, Wu Lao's face was as solemn as water, and he immediately raised his hand knife, intending to fight the other party hard.
He didn't believe that with his Yuan Gang nine-stage combat power, he would fall behind in the head-on hard resistance?
- "Wind and Thunder Slash"!
"Boom!"
The knives and fists collided, making a sharp sound of metal colliding.
"Bang-la-"
Immediately, the terrifying internal strength was like a high-speed rotating energy storm, directly flying Wu Lao out.
With a "bang", Wu Lao slammed on the ground, leaving a three-foot-deep human-shaped pit!
On the other hand, Mo Yunlong's five people, they only shook their bodies a few times, but their footsteps did not move a bit.
Which is stronger and which is weak, the superior is judged!
"Uh, this! This and this ......"
Cao Deming, who was already confused, was even more dumbfounded when he saw Wu Lao being shot away.
He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him!
Grandma's, this is too fantastical, isn't it?
Wu Lao, who is the ninth section of Yuan Gang, will actually lose to a few garbage with the combat power of the Tianwu Realm!
If you don't see it with your own eyes, who will believe it?
"You ......"
Compared with Cao Deming's dumbfoundedness, Wu Lao, who is the party concerned, is shocked by the shock.
No one knew what kind of turbulent waves were set off in his heart when his hand knife and Mo Yunlong's fist collided together?
At that moment, he even had the illusion of fighting with a Tiangang Realm martial artist!
It's too strong!
He's not the other party's power at all!
He tried to struggle to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, it didn't help.
"Yuan Gang Nine Sections?"
At this moment, Mo Yunlong raised his feet and walked in front of Wu Lao, looking down at him condescendingly, his voice was as flat as water: "Vulnerable!" β
"Uh, you're ......"
Wu Lao's face was red, and he was directly stimulated by Mo Yunlong's indifferent expression and indifferent tone, and coughed violently, and with one mouth, a mouthful of "wow" blood gushed out.
"Phew, something!"
Mo Yunlong took a sip, ignored Wu Lao anymore, and turned around and walked towards Cao Deming.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Seeing Mo Yunlong walking towards him, Cao Deming's heart suddenly appeared frightened, and he said in a trembling voice as he retreated: "I am Cao Deming of the Cao family, my father is Cao Deshuang, if you dare to touch me, my father will definitely not let it go...... Yes! β
"Smack-"
Before Cao Deming finished speaking, Mo Yunlong stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him, directly knocking Cao Deming's bloody back molars out.
"What's wrong with Cao Deshuang? What about the Cao family? β
Mo Yunlong's face was expressionless: "Do you think that I will be afraid of your Cao family?" Or will you be afraid of Cao Deshuang? β
"You ......"
Cao Deming covered his swollen cheeks and looked at Mo Yunlong with a vicious look in his eyes.
"Smack-"
Mo Yunlong slapped again: "Look at it, and then see Lao Tzu gouge out your eyeballs, what?" Are you not convinced? If you don't accept it, bite me, since you don't have the strength to resist, then stay honest with me! β
After speaking, Mo Yunlong opened his bow left and right, and "papapa" directly beat Cao Deming into a pig's head.
"Brother Mo, alright, let's go!"
Lin Qingxue, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, was no longer surprised by Mo Yunlong's way of doing things and style, she grabbed the handbag on the table, said lightly, and turned around and left the box.
Mo Yunlong nodded, and before leaving, he scrapped Cao Deming's right arm with his legs, and his voice was cold: "This is a lesson for you, what grievances do you have, come to the Yang family to find me, my name is Mo Yunlong!"
But......
If you do send someone over, I hope you can send some real masters!
Don't be this incompetent garbage! β
When the words fell, Mo Yunlong turned around and walked away.
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"Lin Qingxue! Mo Yunlong! β
Staring at their distant backs, Cao Deming gritted his teeth and roared: "I want you to die!" You must die! β
"Young master, these people are very strange, I think we should talk to Shuang Ye first, right?"
Wu Lao, who pretended to be dead, crawled in front of Cao Deming with a look of fear: "Although they are only martial artists of the Tianwu Realm, the real combat power they use is far beyond the Yuangang Realm, and even I think they have reached the ...... of the Tiangang Realm."
Now thinking of the battle just now, Wu Lao still has palpitations and is extremely frightened!
"Get outβ"
Cao Deming kicked Wu Lao's chest and scolded: "Waste! You're such a fucking shit! Isn't it usually amazing? What's going on now? Five pieces of garbage in the Heavenly Martial Realm will beat you into a dead dog? What about your strength? Where's your killer move? β
Cao Deming couldn't wait to kill Wu Lao!
"Young Master, I'm ......"
Wu Lao opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to refute.
"Wait, the person I'm going to kill Cao Deming has never been able to live!"
Cao Deming's eyes were gloomy, and a murderous aura lingered all over his body: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and call someone and take me to the hospital! β
"Yes!"
Wu Lao shrunk his neck, stretched out his left hand, and began to call for help.
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At that time!
Tian Yuan Clubhouse.
"Missβ"
The gray-robed old man Fu Bo put down his mobile phone, frowned and said: "I received the news just now that Cao Deming was broken by Lin Qingxue's people, and the old Wu beside him was also abolished dantian......"
"Oh?"
Miss Cui San, who was sticking out her tongue to lick the cream, raised her head with a smile when she heard Fu Bo's words, her good-looking eyes suddenly bent into crescents, and murmured: "Is Cao Deming injured, it's really good!" β
Cao Deming is Cao Deshuang, the son he gave birth to at the age of forty-eight!
It is precisely because of the old age that he gave this young son the same "de" character as himself.
I hope to be able to bring good luck to my youngest son!
And above Cao Deming, there are two elder brothers, Cao Zhen and Cao Pi......
Among them, Cao Zhen is a martial arts idiot;
Cao Pi is a business genius!
These two people love Cao Deming's younger brother more than his father Cao Deshuang.
If they knew that Cao Deming had been beaten, they would definitely have a violent outburst!
At that time, there will be a good show to watch!
"Hehe, Lin Qingxue, your good days are coming to an end soon~"
Miss Cui San licked off the cream stuck to the corners of her mouth, and said with a sneer: "Fu Bo, you go and talk to Feng Shao and let him act according to the original plan, as for Lin Qingxue and Lin's cosmetics, it doesn't matter anymore."
Because......
The Cao family is about to do something to Lin Qingxue, a slut! β
"Understood!"
Fauber nodded in response, then flashed and swept out of the clubhouse box.
"It's getting more and more interesting~"
Miss Cui San muttered and continued to stretch out her scarlet tongue and lick the cream.
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