Chapter 111

The youngest's face is as pale as a dead man. His black greasy hair is braided in the back of his head. He has a bright earring on his right ear, about 1.75 meters. Because he is too thin, he looks taller than his actual height. He was really too thin. He was a little pitiful, as if a strong wind could blow him away.

This is the fierce man who dares to kill Zhang Fei, Li Kui, pull donkey whip and step on mines?

Chen Mo is not a child fighting. Although he hasn't practiced seriously, he is also a bad guy who has experienced many battles. Besides, now he has a pair of golden eyes.

Although this guy is thin and muscular, his muscles are different from those of Zhao Kuo. Zhao Kuo's muscles are both beautiful and useful. The youngest's muscles are embedded, which is commonly known as hard bones.

This hard bone is definitely a difficult master!

The youngest took a step forward, and the other four immediately retreated three or four steps as if they were afraid of being hurt by mistake. His eyes gleamed as if a beast had seen its prey.

Chen Mo took a deep breath. If he met an opponent who was not sure to win, his first choice must be 36 strategies, but not at present. These guys keep an eye on themselves. They found their home yesterday and blocked him here today.

If they don't get rid of them, they will stick to themselves like dog skin plaster.

"My big brother said let me teach you a lesson." The youngest has a hoarse voice.

"Don't talk nonsense. You can use all your skills."

"You are not my opponent."

"Your words are true..."

Before Chen Mo finished, the other party started.

This makes Chen Mo unexpected. Before he fought with others, he was surprised to start first, and it was still a negative move. In front of him, the skinny young man was even faster and insidious than him. It's a straight leg. If you're kicked, you'll be cut off.

Fighting with Yin moves is nothing more than those positions, lower Yin, eyes, back brain and throat. All my moves are from these places. Fortunately, Chen Mo is familiar with these three-way routines, otherwise he will suffer a great loss.

He took a step back and three steps in a row. Two fingers like iron hooks were directly inserted into Chen Mo's eyes. His head slipped away, but he felt that the back neck was tight and was hooked by the other party's hand. He screamed bad, and his pale face immediately appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Poor Chen Mo felt his head hit an iron pimple. He felt dizzy, retreated and almost fell to the ground.

The youngest's four eldest brothers shouted loudly, especially the pudgy third, just like beating chicken blood, "youngest, cut him! The boy also said last night that when he met you, he must peel off your dead man's skin, smoke your dead man's tendons, light your sky lamp, vent your back door, and say that you have XX but no fart · eye, fart · eye but no XX. Kill him, kill him, I'll kill him. "

Chen Mo doesn't remember what he said, but he can't argue with him when he is in danger. He stands still, trots a few steps and kicks the fierce man in front of him who is white and darker than his own hand. As a result, he is gently lifted by the other party and sweeps away his leg. Then he grabs the collar like lightning, pulls it suddenly, and collides with his head again.

Bang!

The same move, the same success, the collision completely made Chen Mo lose his center of gravity, his legs softened, and he staggered on the ground.

Chen Mo was besieged by dozens of people. He sat on the ground and gasped. Then his eyes showed a fierce light. He stood up again, took a deep breath and said, "good skill."

"You are also very resistant. I'll beat you up today! "

Chen Mo looks down at the Dantian with his eyes, takes his breath from the Dantian, spits it out, and then he can't help but be stunned. He almost falls down. A trace of surprise appears on his face, and then subconsciously looks at old ghost Chen's ugly but complex face.

How did this happen? He just peeped and saw himself

Chen Mo can't describe what he saw just now, but he can't help sweating on his back.

These people are definitely not ordinary thieves! Especially old ghost Chen!

The youngest attacked again. Chen Mo didn't dare to be careless and focused on hiding. He began to be tired of dealing with the fierce attack of his opponent and didn't dare to face-to-face with the fierce man who wanted to cripple his face.

With a sharp kick, Chen Mo feels frightened in his ear, and the subconscious block of his left arm protects the key. Got a kick and then punched quickly. The domineering youngest's left wrist bone blocked Chen Mo's fist, and his right hand popped up almost at the same time. The instant explosive force hit Chen Mo's chest, making him feel stuffy and almost out of breath.

The other party didn't give him room to maneuver, and his body advanced in a straight line. Chen Mo hit Chen Mo's head directly with his right fist. Chen Mo instinctively deflected his head and dodged. He just wanted to raise his wrist and hit his opponent's neck. Unexpectedly, the guy not only didn't return his fist, but spread his palm like a knife. Lightning hit Chen Mo's neck, which was powerful and heavy, and sideswiped him far away.

Before the attack was even, the youngest quickly pasted his body on it, and his hand was as fast as lightning. He hit Chen Mo in the ribs. After a stumble, Chen Mo found that the guy who liked to fight hard had stuck to his hasty fist. He felt that this guy didn't need to accumulate strength in his arms, but he had full stamina, and didn't give him the vision of attack at all, Chen Mo, who retreated again and again, was finally hit by a dull corner of his mouth and shed a trace of blood.

Chen Moben is not good at fighting alone, and his fighting methods are completely wild. There is no routine to speak of. In the face of the fierce and vicious expert in front of him, he has no power to fight back. He can still stand now, completely relying on his extraordinary willpower.

Chen Mo didn't erase the blood from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were like a bruised beast. The youngest didn't do it, but looked at the man in front of him. He was the only guy he met. He could still stand after being hit several times in a row.

"Don't be soft, young man. Put him down quickly. " The third jumped and shouted.

"My youngest son, don't be careless. Clean him up quickly. This guy is not easy." Old ghost Chen didn't look happy, but he was worried.

Old ghost Chen's expression didn't escape the thief's eyes of Chen Mo's eyes. Does this guy know he has great ability? What exactly is the origin of this old ghost Chen?

The youngest was not influenced by other people's language, but looked at Chen Mo and said, "are you coming yet?"

"Come!" Chen Mo said unknowingly.

The youngest didn't strike first this time. Instead, he put on a posture and hooked his fingers to Chen mo.

Today, he had a good fight. He likes to fight against people who are indomitable but not opponents.

Chen Mo spits a mouthful of bloody saliva. His body curled up because of pain collapses like a bow. It's amazing. He doesn't rush to punch or kick, but seems to rush up as if he was trying hard.

Facts have proved that Chen Mo didn't try his best, but was sent up to be beaten. As a result, it was reasonable that he was soon knocked down by the youngest's sweeping leg, and then kicked in the middle abdomen by a heavy foot with great strength,

But at the moment when the youngest thought he was successful, the kicked foot was held in his arms by the other party.

court death!

The youngest raised his other foot and kicked Chen Mo in the face. Between the lightning and flint, Chen Mo lying on the ground kicked a foot, which missed and kicked on the inner side of the youngest's thigh, but saved Chen Mo from disfigurement.

Looking at the staggering youngest son, Chen Mo struggles to get up again from the ground, glances around, and scolds in his heart: Zhao Kuo, why doesn't your uncle come yet!