Chapter 150

Under the moonlight, the ferocious and rough face, with a strong sense of killing, this man looks more than 30 years old, 1.95 meters tall, wearing a tight black suit, wrapped in the clothes, the whole body muscles, unreservedly show in front of Mo Wen, especially the arms in front of Mo Wen. According to Mo Wen's estimation, the arms are as thick as his thighs.

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes and frowned. An ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

The comer is definitely not an ordinary person. Although his martial arts cultivation is not as good as Mo Wen, his murderous spirit is definitely not what ordinary people have.

"I thought you had three heads and six arms. Ha ha, you are a hairy child!" The iron tower man, strong as an ox, stares at Mo Wen and sneers.

Mo Wen snorted coldly, and his eyes swept around. The policeman outside the door drove away in his police car. Mo Wen saw that the police car that had just sent him here had already left here. In addition to the strong man in front of him, there were three strong men who were no different from him outside the door.

Don't ask to see in front of the strong man one eye, ignore him.

"Our elder brother is talking to you. You're deaf!" A strong man outside suddenly burst in, grabbed Mo Wen's collar and yelled at him.

"Your mother is deaf, my mother will not be deaf, do not know your mother is deaf? Still blind! How to give birth to such a bastard as you. " Mo Wen was not afraid of such a situation, and his face was calm, showing a trace of disdain. I'm afraid his body was not enough for them to plug their teeth.

"Grass, you want to die..." the strong man heard, scolded, his fist had been waved, and roared at Mo Wen.

"If you have the ability to move me, I'll make you regret it all your life!"

As soon as Mo Wen's voice fell, the strong man's fist suddenly stopped, and "Hula" burst in. Several big men outside the door also rushed in, including the leading man who just pushed the door in. There were four people, all of them staring at Mo Wen.

"Second, let him go first..." the boss spoke and waved to the man who grasped Mo Wen's collar.

"Well! I'll settle with you later, and I'll give you a taste of my iron fist! " The strong man gave a cold hum and released his big hand like a pair of pliers.

"Hey, hey!" The man at the head grinned, lit a cigarette, walked over to Mo Wen, and said with a smile: "today, even if you are a dragon, you have to plate it for me. It's a tiger lying down for me. I don't care how powerful you are. I want to kill you, just like killing an ant. You'd better be honest with me. It's good for you."

As he spoke, the man moved his neck, then clenched his fist. With great force, his bones were all clattering.

When he stepped forward, a white blade suddenly appeared in his hands, reflecting the cold light in the bright moonlight.

In the face of such danger, Mo Wen didn't retreat. It seemed that he had captured something in his mind. Mo Wen looked at him with questioning eyes and said with a cold smile, "are you killers?"

"You're half right!"

"The thugs of the Yu family?"

"Boy, it's very smart. What else do you have to say before you die?" He held the blade in one hand, still staring at Mo Wen with a smile.

In the eyes of many people, they are mysterious, powerful and legendary. They are like "magic soldiers". In fact, they are trained by the Yu family and become their killing tools.

"I want to hear what you have to say before you die..." Mo asked with a smile.

"The order I received is to torture you to death alive. Smart, don't make unnecessary resistance. Maybe I will consider giving you a good time, so that you can suffer less." He said with a smile, in a tone of boundless conceit.

"Is it?" Don't ask, immediately surprised, instinctively looked at the four companions in the room, his face at the moment a little pale, slightly beautiful corner of the mouth raised a touch of self mocking arc, looking at the four people in front of him, shook his head, coldly said: "you... Are just bullying me, lonely and weak..."

Is it hard to be alone? Will these people tell you about morality and justice?

This is not the age of martial arts competition in ancient times. Now in this society, as long as you can make money, no one will care what kind of means you use. Don't ask, it's like telling a cold joke to the four people in front of you.

"Ha ha..." the four laughed at the same time.

Hearing the laughter, Mo Wen was angry. His heart was filled with the intention of killing. Without hesitation, he clenched his fists and pulled to the left and right sides. The handcuffs on his hands suddenly became fragments.

With the power of bloodthirsty bat wings, how amazing?

No one knows what kind of power Mo Wen has just used, and no one knows what kind of power he will have if he uses all his strength.

A strong man was caught off guard. After Mo Wen hit him in the chest, he flew out. You should know that these four strong men are all real strong men who have been trained by death. However, such a killer who deals with death, he didn't even feel the pain before he hit the wall and fainted.

The first man and the other two companions saw that the three did not rush to start, but surrounded Mo Wen in their attack range.

None of these people are ordinary people.

Mo Wen's skill, these people also heard Yu Chen talk about, but just that blow, already had enough shock in their heart, want to know can a punch stun their people, this needs how much strength, no one is more clear than them.

Just now I couldn't prevent it. Next, don't ask, it won't be so smooth.

Mo Wen's perception instantly told himself that the people in front of him were extraordinary. He could feel that there was a strong murderous spirit, a kind of overwhelming blood, which was not common in the general body.

There was a trace of anger in the head man's eyes. It seemed that Mo Wen's action had angered him. He held his shoulders, looked at Mo Wen coldly, and said with a smile but not a smile: "Mo Wen, you really have two times!"

Mo Wen looked at him scornfully and said with a smile: "as the saying goes: if you don't make a sound, you will make a great success. Either I don't make a move, or if I want to make a move, it must be a killing move. You are ordered by others. As long as you leave now, I can forget the past!"

"Grass... You're looking for death... You're not ashamed. I want to see how much weight you have!" Second, he couldn't help but was stopped by the first man.

"Hum..." the first man stopped in front of the second man and did not speak. His eyes were fixed on Mo Wen. The air immediately became dignified. Although Mo Wen didn't care about his mouth, it was the first time he met a real expert face to face. He didn't dare to be careless. At present, they looked at each other like two roosters.

Suddenly, he moved, his figure like a flash of lightning toward Mo Wen.

In the face of such a situation, don't ask what you are doing. Instead, hold your chest with both hands and close your eyes.

The man came to Mo Wen's side in the blink of an eye. Just when his fist was about to hit Mo Wen's forehead, an accident happened. Mo Wen didn't have any extra action. He suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his hands. It seemed that his whole strength had been emptied, "poop A sound, as if the collapse of that, powerless soft to the ground.

"What did you do to the boss? I killed you... "

"Yes, kill him..." as soon as the two strong men's voice fell, they rushed towards Mo Wen like beasts.

Originally, in the fresh air at the foot of Qifeng mountain, there was a thick smell of blood unconsciously. There was no sign. Don't ask with a cold smile. Suddenly, a bunch of red light appeared on him and flashed towards them.

"Ah..."

With a slight hiss, the two strong men collapsed like the man just now.

Strange means, let three people instantly feel the terror of the young man in front of him, in Mo Wen's body, there is a kind of unspeakable yinsen breath, let people dare not look directly into his eyes, that pair of cold ice like eyes, straight through the heart, can't help but let people feel a chill spread all over the body.

Mo Wen is the first cultivation of the second level of medical soul. He beat the four killers down. Mo Wen glanced at the four people on the ground. Mo Wen stood like a mountain in front of them. But soon, the first man pointed to Mo Wen who was walking towards him with his trembling fingers and asked, "who are you?"

"An ordinary man, a good man framed by others..."

"If you want to kill it, you don't have to talk nonsense..."

"Want to die? Hum... "Mo Wen looked coldly at the man's face that had lost his smiling face and said with a sneer," I'm afraid it's not that easy, is it? "

"What do you want? We are inferior to others. We are planted in your hands. We recognize... "

"Pa!" Mo Wen suddenly moved, the whole person, like an eagle, rose up and kicked him in the air.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the man turned back a few times in the damp room, and then slid down the ground to the door.

In the face of so many years of life and death, he has never been afraid. At this moment, facing Mo Wen, it makes his heart palpitate. He didn't expect that Mo Wen's method was so strange. If it wasn't for Mo Wen's mercy, I'm afraid that just now would have killed him.

"We fight with you!" The two strong men who collapsed on the ground were angry when they saw the elder was abused. They jumped up from the ground, bit their teeth and rushed to Mo Wen.

People who have experienced life and death all have a kind of blood Xing. They would rather die than bear the humiliation of being trampled under their feet. However, their resistance is very weak in front of Mo Wen. Before they get close to Mo Wen, they feel a huge force coming. They are thrown out by this huge force and fall to the ground again.

Is this the legendary master of inner strength?

Those people want to get up and fight with Mo Wen, but they are stopped by the boss.

The first man looked at the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him. He was so powerful, in front of the powerful experts! It's no shame that they were subdued. The four of them originally came from the same army. After their retirement, the spleen Xing of the soldiers made them hit the wall everywhere. The only blood Xing of men made the four choose the path of killer. Now, in front of such experts, they don't dare to be tough any more. In their eyes, it's nothing to die in the task, It's just that he's worried about the lives of the other three brothers.