Chapter 18

The disco dance pool gave way to a huge open space, in which two people stood. There is an obvious contrast between a burly man and a thin young man.

They looked at each other and stood still

"Boy, you do it first. In view of your younger age, I'll let you do three moves first." Wei San moved a little and said softly.

"No, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Situ Mo refused arrogantly, arrogant and boundless.

"Hehe! No one has ever dared to say such a thing in front of me. You are the first. "

"So what? I don't feel much honored. " Situ Xuan suddenly smiled and shook his head.

"Well, I'm no longer polite. Look!" As soon as the voice fell, Wei San shot.

The so-called expert knows whether there is one. Wei San's hand is like the wind. His action is just fierce and unrestrained. His fist is strong with a trace of vigorous wind.

Situ Mo's eyes were half narrowed. He was not surprised or flustered. His fist came to him in the blink of an eye. If he didn't fight again, he would only be beaten.

Wei San showed a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth. It seems that he is another young man who likes to pretend to be forced and put down with one punch.

Unexpectedly, the corner of his mouth had just provoked, but situ Mo moved. His figure was in a trance, almost to the extreme.

In the eyes of appearance people, his figure is dazzling, and many shadows overlap again, which can show that the speed is really incredible.

Wei San was so surprised that it was too late to stop. With a sound, the whole person flew out upside down and felt that his abdomen was hit like a heavy hammer, which was irresistible.

"Bang Dang!" The table far away was smashed to pieces.

One move! The so-called retired soldier king was settled with just one move.

At this time, Murong Qiqi's eyes were full of peach hearts and palpitations.

What a cool move, what a handsome brother-in-law!

Where can I find such a good man? My cousin still ignores me. I really don't understand her!

Chen Mo Mo is no exception. His cherry mouth is slightly open, his expression is one of stagnation, and his thick eyes reveal an incredible look.

At this time, the disco was silent. When a needle fell to the ground, it could be heard clearly. Everyone shut up and didn't move. It was like being fixed.

After a moment, there was an uproar!

"Hold the grass! Is there something wrong with my eyes? Hallucinating? "

"What did I see just now? Pinch my arm. Is it a dream? "

"Pa!"

"Why do you pinch me and hit me on the head?"

"In order to make you more sober, you're right. Wei San's move was defeated."

"How possible! Who doesn't know Wei San's name? Unexpectedly... "

"The young man is not simple, he's powerful!"

In the far corner, a sneaky young man saw this scene and secretly made a phone call.

……

Situ Mo walked slowly over, came to him and said, "you've lost!"

"Yes! I lost! " Wei sandafang admitted.

"Can I go now?" Situ Mo extended a friendly hand.

Wei San took a look, hesitated and stretched out his hand again and again. He held his hands together. Situ Mo pulled him up with a slight force.

"Thank you!"

"No, after all, I hurt you." Situ Mo smiled and said abruptly, "you have a wound. Why don't you treat it?"

"How do you know I'm hurt?" Wei San was surprised.

"Obviously, if I guessed correctly, the injury should be in the waist?"

"Yes!" Wei San nodded and said exactly what he wanted. "The waist injury has been in the army for many years. A bullet is embedded in the hidden disease left by the army. It hurts every cold and humid weather and can only endure."

"Not easy to take out?" Situ Mo raised his thick eyebrows.

"It's not easy. It's a great risk! There are many nerves in that area, and the error rate is very high. Carelessness will lead to paralysis of the lower limbs. " Wei San told the truth.

"It's really a little troublesome. How about I take a look for you when I have time?"

"You?" Wei San shook his head reluctantly. "Forget it, that bullet has been in my body for five or six years. It's nothing for a lifetime."

These words are obviously distrustful. Wei San doesn't think the young man in front of him can solve his pain. Experts and professors in the military region hospital dare not start. A 20-year-old languid young man?

High force does not mean high medical skills. It is completely two fields, not next to each other.

Even if you know some medical skills, you may not be very superb. In addition, I'm not familiar with it. It's better to be safe. Don't bother if you really can't stand up at that time.

"All right! Whatever you want! " Situ Mo heard the meaning in his words and didn't force it.

Wei San's distrust is understandable. After all, it is related to whether he can take care of himself in the second half of his life. No one will be careless.

"Brother in law, what can I talk to a big man? It's not a beauty. Let's go!" Murong Qiqi urged at this time.

"Yes!" Situ Mo answered and said softly to Wei San: "let's go first and talk again when we have time. How many people on the ground..."

"Oh! Don't worry, I'll handle it for you! "

"Thank you. Bye!"

"Yes!"

Situ Mo turned around and took the two girls behind the door.

But before we got to the door, an emergency happened again. Everything was unexpected.

At this time, about a dozen people hurried in from the outside. Each person was holding a bright sharp blade in his hand. He was ferocious and looked like cutting people.

After he came in, he quickly surrounded situ Mo and they would rush up with a command.

"Shit? This is a group fight, brother-in-law. I'll call and kill them. " Murong Qiqi chirped.

"Are you still in time to call now? When they come, we'll be GG. " Chen Mo Mo rolled his eyes.

"So what? Look at little Qiqi lifting her Yin feet. " Murong Qiqi never felt too big, and then wanted to move his feet directly.

Situ Mo quickly grabbed him and didn't let him move. He turned his head and looked at Wei San on one side.

Crazy disco belongs to Wei San. Now there is such a situation. Let's see how he can solve it.

If you come forward, you can continue to be friends in the future. If you let it go or shrink your head and tail, you'll be merciful for nothing just now.

Situ Mo was not afraid, nor stage fright, but wanted to know how Wei San was.

As for who these people are, it is not clear for the time being. Maybe it's Zhang Ziwen, maybe it's Xie Changbin, or maybe it's his own people in the crazy disco.

"Stop!" Wei San shouted in time, then stepped forward.

As soon as the words were spoken, it was basically certain that they were their own people.

"Who sent you?" Wei San came to the front hostage and asked, slightly angry in his tone.

"Me!" A charming voice sounded at the door, and a woman swayed in.

The woman's figure is enchanting, her figure is excellent, and even her curve is exaggerated. Step by step, it is so charming. A pair of eyes are Soul-catching, two red lips are extremely tempting, and a sexy purple cheongsam shows the charm of the whole person.

Situ Mo frowned slightly when he saw the woman.

"Is that her?"