Ye Weishuang bowed down, and his beast-like posture made the tips of his left fingers touch the ground slightly. He's used to moving in this position. This posture can improve his concentration and agility by 30 percent. Although his spiritual cohesion is very low now, if he wants to try his best to dodge, this reading spirit is more than enough.

The other party is a couple of earth immortals, and Ye Weishuang's battle is destined not to be easy.

The moment it was called "start", the opponent immediately attacked. Maybe the young Ye Weishuang didn't seem to them to need the two of them at all - if they wanted to do it together, it was just to clear the level faster, so it was only that man who attacked. The man didn't have any weapons in his hands, but simply swung his fist and rushed up. Ye Weishuang almost moved when his fist was about to touch his cheek. The twisted waist gently pulled his body along, and the fist immediately brushed his cheek and staggered. The missed fist made the man stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that his fist would fail. However, the earth immortal who reacted absolutely quickly immediately drew out his other fist, and the same amount of power struck towards Ye Weishuang's unavoidable direction. No matter how sensitive the response is, it's a person, and you have to have a reading volume. His fist was hit towards Ye Weishuang's abdomen, even if there was a slight deviation, it would definitely hit the target. And with the power of his punches when he exploded, the fall of this emaciated teenager was ironclad.

Who knows, in the next second, the man's eyes froze. The boy's waist twisted between his fists as if it were boneless, and he swooped into his chest like a fish that could not slip his hands, slipping out of the gap. That is not unpleasant!

Ye Weishuang distanced himself from the two of them the moment he escaped from that pair of sharp punches. He clearly understood that he was no match for them in attack, but running away was not something the two of them could match. It's hard to say anything about women, but he already knows the bottom of his heart for men. Like a beast's instinct, he could quickly discern the difference in strength between them.

"Ah Ping, this kid is weird. The woman's eyes lit up, and she said a word to the man, and immediately put on a posture. Ye Weishuang hadn't seen any of them ready to transform, so he understood that they still hadn't taken him seriously.

The man read his head, shrugged his shoulders, and twisted his arms, making the joints of his body "snap" sound. Then he clenched his fist again. "That's probably a good read. ”

Ye Weishuang sank down again, his right hand slightly on his waist. That gun was his killer weapon, and he didn't dare to use it until he had to.

The moment the man broke out, Ye Weishuang knew that it was not good. His speed was three times as fast as before, and it was clear that he was already using his strength. Ye Weishuang stared at him without blinking, but the vigilance in his body was in the direction of the woman. The man called Ah Ping came to Ye Weishuang in the blink of an eye, took a step forward, and made the ground shake violently, and his fists burst out like an ape between lunges. The strength of this move is behind the head, if the opponent receives the move in front of him, and finds that the strength is small and light on the enemy, then it will be a small life, and the strength of the later attack will instantly shatter the opponent's meridian flesh and blood. In this man's opinion, using this punch against this kid really gave him face.

However, the moment the two fists slammed into it like lightning, the man's eyes froze. The young man in front of him still didn't have the intention of taking this unavoidable fist, and the strange way that people thought was a fluke appeared in front of the man's eyes again. He hunched down, his chest and nose pressed against the man's arms and slid in front of him, slipping past his waist like smoke.

The man felt a lingering stamina on his waist, and he was suddenly startled and hurriedly jumped to the side. However, his lunges were meant to be used for charging, and he was still slow to jump to the side, and when he landed, he felt a sore pain in his lower back. The man's face suddenly shook in disbelief. This kind of soft stamina is somewhat similar to his strength...... No, maybe more than him!

The three people on the stage stood in a triangle, Ye Weishuang looked at the two from a distance, and calmly looked at the two earth immortals with uncertain faces. I'm afraid that only Mo Li's presence can figure out some doorways. Ye Weishuang has often soaked in the bathtub since his transformation. As a merman's perception of water, if he says second, no one dares to say first. Splashing in the water made him gradually realize a strange explosive power. The moment when the fishtail vibrates the water, it is not a direct slap, the whole process of the flexible long tail swaying is slow and fast, and the last moment of the tail swing is the moment with the most strength. In liquid, this feeling is especially easy to comprehend, and when it comes to the almost resistance-free air, Ye Weishuang is still at ease. The palms that slapped on the man's waist were like swinging a fishtail, and the air around him was shocked, and all the continuous stamina of the loop was shot. If it weren't for the man's fast flash, even the earth immortal wouldn't be able to bear such a palm.

The man stood there, not daring to step forward for a moment. The woman on the side also frowned. The man rubbed his waist and said, "Lizi, this kid is not easy to deal with." Let's go together. ”

Ye Weishuang's face remained unchanged, but his heart was tight. He may be able to deal with one person, but two people ......

Before he could prepare, the couple had already rushed up in a state of total lockdown. Men take the line of strength, while women take the line of agility. The two are complementary attributes. Ye Weishuang screamed "not good" in his heart. This pair is a down-to-earth couple with strict training.

Although he didn't know why the Nether could produce such a partner, Ye Weishuang didn't have time to think about it. He spotted the gap between the two of them, and was about to turn around and miss, but the woman's right hand, which had not been attacked, turned over with her palm, and turned out a red spike knife between the two! The blade that rushed straight in front of him frightened him to stop, and he slapped both of them on the shoulder, and then the bright knife was a silver arc at the head!

Ye Weishuang was hit by that palm before, and his five internal organs seemed to be misplaced, and the river and sea were turned between his chest and abdomen, and the dark energy was smashed down his shoulders, and the heat spread from the surface of his body to the inner cavity. Ye Weishuang's eyes immediately became wet. The hazy knife is already in front of him—

"Look up, read the bell in half a step!" A thunderous voice suddenly exploded, and Ye Weishuang subconsciously obeyed that order the moment he heard this voice. The blade grazed his chin dangerously and dangerously, and a slight stinging pain spread out quickly with a few strands of black hair that had not had time to dodge, and the place where Ye Weishuang stepped on was the space created by the woman's concave and convex body after the man and the woman exchanged steps. Then Ye Weishuang almost subconsciously followed the body's evasive instinct and slipped out of the woman's chest and flank.

The distance shortened in an instant, so that the other two were caught off guard. Ye Weishuang just glanced at it for a moment, and saw a white figure in the distance rushing over like a bull.

The pair of earth immortals did not give Ye Weishuang extra time to react. They both raised their hands, and each of them actually had a red spike knife in their hands! Ye Weishuang really realized the horror of his partner at this time. The space that one person misses can be filled by another, and this kind of gapless play is enough to deal with an Earth Immortal who is several times stronger than their individual ability. But at this moment, the explosive voice sounded again, this time the distance was closer: "Dry and void steps, go up, retreat two and a half!" Ye Weishuang's feet moved without hesitation as if he had received an order from his brain. The left foot pressed on the toes, stepped and twisted, and the right foot slid away half a step, and the upper grid of both hands was exactly on the wrist that the man had chopped. The huge strength shook Ye Weishuang's hands for a while, but the man's hands were also shaken away. In the middle of this gap, Ye Weishuang suddenly took two steps back, and paused, the woman who arrived behind him at some point originally predicted his coming, and the slash suddenly fell short. Ye Weishuang slid away from between them with a twist.

The faces of the two changed at the same time: "There are masters." ”

They all turned in the direction from which Fang Cai's voice came. Ye Weishuang finally got the chance to take a bite, and turned his head to look at the familiar voice that made him palpitate.

A man with black hair and messy hair, wearing a pair of crooked black-rimmed glasses, a thin white nightgown, and a pair of bright yellow plush slippers, was staring coldly at the two with a cigarette in his mouth. The husband and wife were shocked. The man's cold eyes were cold to the bone marrow, and they actually made them shiver. At this moment, the stubble-covered uncle kicked on the side of the two-meter-high platform, and scolded without any image: "Grandma's bear didn't let you go to the stage halfway!

The husband and wife partners were shocked at each other, and the man's foot actually stepped into the side of the stage and fell into a deep pit for the boss. The sturdiness of the platform is obvious to all. There are many people who hold treasures here, especially those that focus on strength. However, even under the bombardment of such a treasure weapon, the damage to the stage was extremely subtle, and from beginning to end, Ye Weishuang's wind talisman had caused a big hole in the platform, how strong should this person be!

Ye Weishuang was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a depravity, such a ...... If you don't have a taste, you can't leave.

Mo Li kicked the two feet of the platform fiercely, and then his eyes were projected on Ye Weishuang, and a glimmer of luster flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his calm voice and said, "Close your eyes." ”

The moment Ye Weishuang stared at those calm eyes, his trembling heart calmed down, as if his soul had been rested. He closed his eyes as he was told.

The couple on the other side looked at them in disbelief. The man finally decided to use the Huairou policy to convince the seemingly unfathomable man in front of him not to interfere: "This gentleman, this is our battlefield, please don't ......"

"Fart!That kid is my partner, am I going to be bullied by you if I'm not too late!?"

The husband and wife pair were shocked. They immediately realized that the partner of the little ghost in front of them who could "be a step late" ...... It's a fairy!

The two didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, only to hear the woman's mouth snort coldly, and the body had suddenly turned into a red mist, and the man's eyes became more and more cold and solemn, and a thin red chain was pulled out from the deformed red mist. On each thin chain, there are several flying knives hanging on the tinkling side!

At the moment when that weapon appeared, Mo Li in the audience showed a smile, and the man glanced at him, not feeling cold. Could it be that this celestial immortal can also exert some abilities under the stage? Or is it that the kid on the other side can actually deal with him, a pair of immortals in the earth, and no one has been able to defeat the flying knife so far?

How did he know that Ye Weishuang, who was trained by Mo Li, had always taken dodging sniper bullets as the bottom line. Even a humper with a slower rate of fire was definitely much faster than a few throwing knives that were not at home at all in Mo Li's eyes.

"Weishuang, here's your forte. Mo Li sneered, his eyes staring at the man holding the flying knife lock. Ye Weishuang's ability to dodge is very good. Dodging a person's fist is different from dodging a bullet. Ye Weishuang's actions towards the latter have almost developed inertia.

Ye Weishuang closed his eyes, and next to his ears was Mo Li's voice. There were no more bloodied heads in front of him, and he could hear many voices in the darkness. The sound of the fight on the platform next to him, the friction of the weapon piercing into the flesh and bones, and the sound of the man on the opposite side colliding with the flying knives...... There was also the sound of Mo Li's steady breathing in the audience, and the sound of two almost overlapping heartbeats on the opposite man's body......

"Whew!" a sharp sound of breaking wind came straight to him. Ye Weishuang seemed to be able to hear the sharp scream of the atmosphere in front of him being cut by the thin flying knife. He was just a misalignment, and the knife whistled away. However, the air did not stop trembling, and at the moment when another howl approached, the sound of piercing the wind sounded in the back of his head.

Ye Weishuang was short on the ground, his hands were propped up on the ground, and the moment his body was suspended in the air, his limbs opened at a strange angle, and several wind whistles passed by the side of his ear socket under the ribs!

The other party's heartbeat was faster for a moment.

Ye Weishuang felt that his heartbeat had completely disappeared. Just like Mo Li standing opposite, every shot he fired at himself was aimed at the heart, but Ye Weishuang could smell that strong trust in every bullet. Trust in him to get away unscathed. From not being able to believe that Mo Li was actually pointing a gun at him at the beginning, to finally closing his eyes and smiling to dodge his deadly bullets, Ye Weishuang has completely entrusted his life to this man who once abandoned him as a child.

And now, it still is. The man stood in the audience, and he said, "Here's what you're good at." ”

Ye Weishuang's mood calmed down. He didn't have to be afraid, he just needed to dodge and listen to Mo Li's every command. He could hear Mo Li's heart beating, very calm and extremely steady. It was as if he was in the sea. The sea on all sides could not hinder any of his movements.

The man's eyes widened as he was shocked and he could barely hold his wife. That little imp is too fast...... It was completely different from just now! Although the previous body technique was indeed mysterious, but at this moment, he felt a kind of fear. He seemed to be able to anticipate the trajectory of each throwing knife, even the flying behind him could be instantly detected. No matter how many throwing knives collided and interfered, it seemed that there was no way to shake his judgment of the attack! The man's back was already covered with cold sweat. He glanced at the sneering man in the audience. In his opinion, it was completely this immortal's ability that made the child on the other side burst out with such amazing strength.

He swallowed again and glanced at the chains in his hands. The flying knives that flew out had reached two hundred and eight, and under the control of him and his wife, they were so dense that they blasted towards the young man, but he couldn't believe that under such a dense blade, the young man could actually use the trajectory of the air flow to change his body to make the blade deflect, and then dozens of flying knives collided together and were broken offensively.

A slightly harsh voice sounded in the man's brain: "Let's shoot!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he was ruthless, and the chains all over his body shook, and suddenly there was a roar. His sturdy body shook violently, and he pounced forward, his long stamina delayed for a moment, and then, a thousand flying knives rushed towards Ye Weishuang like a storm after a short blank space.

Ye Weishuang's heart was suddenly shocked. He felt the roar of ten thousand horses galloping, and the dense blades completely blocked all possible escape paths in front of him. At this moment, Mo Li's voice rang out: "FVE-Seven is 12 degrees southeast in front of him. ”

Mo Li knew what gun Ye Weishuang was carrying. With his eyesight, he could distinguish it from the shape of Ye Weishuang's protrusion from his lower back. Although he didn't know how many bullets were left in Ye Weishuang's gun, when he saw Ye Weishuang pressing his right hand behind him without hesitation, he understood that this time the bet was right, and there was at least one bullet left in his gun. And Ye Weishuang knew more than him, his last bullet was not twisted from the ashes of the charm, but a loaded bullet - a real metal bullet. 6% copper pure lead core bullet. Pure lead core bullets are generally only used in large-caliber pistols, but Mo Li almost always gave him this strange small-caliber bullet. The most accurate guns, paired with bullets of this strength, are incredibly destructive. When Ye Weishuang raised the gun, the other party couldn't see the scene behind the dense flying knives at all. However, a scream rang in the man's ears: "Ah Ping, that kid has a gun!"

No one can question the power of the gun. Its speed and mass make its attack power more than a step above that of thin throwing knives. Even with such a dense throwing knife, under the condition that the man deliberately expanded and only spread out as a layer, the last metal bullet still shot into the target with an irresistible force. There was a moment of pause, and then something seemed to shatter, and the man's violent roar rang out. The terrible scream was vague: "Reiko!!"

Ye Weishuang panicked slightly. He heard the sound of something shattering, and all the knives in front of him disappeared in an instant. Then the murderous man jumped up almost at the same time as he fell, and rushed towards Ye Weishuang. The speed of the sudden explosion made Ye Weishuang take aback. He already had a faint answer in his heart, but the answer made him dare not think about it, and his body began to tremble again.

"Weishuang!" Mo Li's voice woke him up suddenly, and Ye Weishuang hurriedly dodged sideways, but the red spike knife had already been killed, and half of his shoulder was scraped off in milliseconds. The red blood mist suddenly exploded. Ye Weishuang only felt the knife fall on the bones and blood, it was just a touch, and then, the severe pain slammed up like a mountain of seas. Ye Weishuang unconsciously let out a terrible scream.

"Weishuang!" Mo Li's voice sounded again, and there was a hint of panic in his tone.

Ye Weishuang took a few steps back abruptly and opened his eyes. The hideous face of the man who was close at hand in front of him startled him fiercely. "Press **!" The moment Mo Li's voice sounded, Ye Weishuang almost subconsciously dropped his hand, and slapped it with one palm, which was a few points faster than that man. The man's clawed fingertips pinched into Ye Weishuang's bloody shoulder, and while Ye Weishuang screamed, the man who was patted on the back of the neck stared, and then fell down softly, and the huge force in his hand still lasted for half a moment.

The number on the stage dimmed.

Ye Weishuang's chest was violently **, and the five fingers like iron tongs were still deeply embedded in his wound. Not far away, a woman's bloody body fell limp, and it seemed that she had lost her breath.

At the same time as the number disappeared, Mo Li jumped onto the stage and grabbed Ye Weishuang, who was paralyzed. He stared viciously at the wound and five fingers on Ye Weishuang's left shoulder, hugged Ye Weishuang from behind, and covered his mouth with his right hand: "Bear with it." ”

Ye Weishuang no longer has the strength to read the head.

Mo Li grabbed the thick palm, and the green tendons on that hand were very violent, which showed how much strength it used to insert into Ye Weishuang's shoulder. He seemed to be grabbing his heart with all the strength he wanted to pull out of his heart, and all five fingers were all in unison, and the back of his hand was already blue.

Mo Li grabbed the man's wrist and the tiger's mouth, his eyes flashed, the tendons and veins of his left hand protruded, and he pulled out the blood-drenched five fingers. Ye Weishuang's heart-rending scream was muffled in Mo Li's big hand, and then his vocal cords could not bear the sharp voice, and turned into a silent and hoarse voice.

The five blood holes were suddenly covered in blood.

Mo Li dug into his pocket, but he didn't even take out a talisman, he looked at his fluffy pajamas again, and finally had to tear off the strip of cloth in the still clean place on Ye Weishuang's shirt, who was about to lose consciousness, and tied it carefully. Although he really didn't look good in a bandage.

"Don't sleep!" Mo Li shook Ye Weishuang fiercely, and Ye Weishuang's eyes that were about to close barely opened. Mo Li saw the shape of his mouth, vaguely: Mo ...... Leave......

He was slightly silent. It's inseparable. Not Uncle Mo.

The fragile body leaned on his arms, and the nerves of the people in front of him were on the verge of collapse. Mo Li saw him with an uneasy and painful look, and said with trembling lips: ...... I...... Homicide...... Finish......

Mo Li hugged the body with a low body temperature. Not once was it so flustered. Not once was it so frightened. It seems that no matter what happens to Ye Weishuang, most of his life will be stripped away. Mo Li tightly grasped Ye Weishuang's intact shoulder and lowered his head. He didn't know what kind of ghost was sending him, the moment he lowered his head, he actually pressed his warm lips on Ye Weishuang's chin that was scratched by the knife. The wet tongue licked back and forth on the cold, rounded chin, and the salty taste rushed into the nasal passages. Ye Weishuang's consciousness seemed to be awake for a moment. A dull look appeared on his face.

Then, Mo Li's hot lips touched his lower lip, and the warm and salty tongue immediately poked into Ye Weishuang's teeth. Ye Weishuang heard his heartbeat beat return. A very strong beat. Then he leaned against the heartbeat in his chest and began to speak with himself at a frequency.

Mo Li silently hugged Ye Weishuang horizontally, Ye Weishuang's uncontrollable left hand was carefully held by him and leaned against Ye Weishuang's side, and when he jumped off the stage, his white pajamas had been dyed a blood red.

The eyes of the people who were watching here were staring at him and Ye Weishuang completely, Mo Li just came to the room that was lit up with the same number as the single number on the table, kicked the door in, and put the person on the bed. Ye Weishuang still held a pair of eyes, staring at Mo Li with all his might. He sighed and whispered in his ear, "Your bullet struck that woman with the core of her life." It just shattered her condensation. There were no injuries. ”

The moment Ye Weishuang heard "it didn't hurt his life", something hanging in his heart fell to the ground suddenly. A wave of dizziness hit, and he couldn't even adhere to Mo Li's advice, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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