Chapter 472

All of a sudden, things got complicated.

Mo Nan thought that everything today was planned by Wang Hai, but now with the participation of ancient martial arts practitioners, the situation is not the same.

After all, the cultivation methods of ancient martial arts are not so easy to obtain.

Wang Hai, who is in a hurry to jump over the wall, is probably just being used. He doesn't know the real identity of these kidnappers at all.

As a young master of the he family, Mo Nan naturally didn't think that he had lost his sight. He didn't worry about whether the lame and Zhou Qing could stop the kidnappers. At the moment, he was anxious.

"Let's go!"

Monan speeds up the back road.

Ye wubing followed him closely.

When they ran to the 17th floor, they found that there was a mess here. The ammunition in both sides' hands had been used up and they were fighting hand to hand.

The situation of the lame man and Zhou Qing was very miserable, with many knife wounds on them. Facing two enemies who had practiced ancient martial arts for many years, they were almost beaten.

Thanks to their recent practice of Taiqing Huitian Scripture, their fighting ability has improved a lot. Otherwise, they would have been lying down for a long time.

"They will be dealt with by me and Wu Bing!"

After Mo Nan arrived, he found this scene, and joined the battlefield with a loud shout, which opened immediately.

He pulled out the mountain knife at his waist and jumped up to criticize a kidnapper's head. The blade cut through the air with a piercing sound.

Originally, the kidnapper with his back to Monan sensed the danger. After turning back, he almost subconsciously raised the long knife in his hand to resist. I don't know what material it was made of. It's very strong.

"Bang!"

After the crisp sound, the mountain knife in Monan's hand broke, while the long knife in the kidnapper's hand was still intact.

But the latter's situation is absolutely not good. Although he blocked Mo Nan's powerful blow, his arms are shaking at the moment. One of his legs was half kneeling on the ground. Just now, he was a little short to offset Monan's strength. At this moment, cracks spread on the floor around his knees.

"Death

Mo Nan made a successful attack and continued to attack. His mountain knife, which was less than 30 cm long, waved back to the kidnapper's neck.

The bandit's heart beat wildly, and his body leaned back to avoid the blow. Then he got up and backed away, and got a chance to breathe after distancing himself from Monan.

On the other hand, ye wubing also found his opponent.

When he found that his companion was attacked behind his back, the kidnapper didn't plan to fight back. Even if he had the intention, he didn't have the chance.

Finally, he couldn't bear the huge force coming from his face. His body faltered and his face revealed a flaw.

Mo Nan immediately bullied his body and focused on the other side's throat, nose and other vulnerable places.

It's the first time he's met such a tough enemy. If you were someone else, you would have been scrapped for so many punches.

In front of the people are still able to stand, although it seems embarrassed.

But after more than a dozen punches on his face, he finally fell to the ground and ran away from home.

"Second!"

Has been paying attention to this side of the movement of the meat man cried.

"Take care of yourself." Wu Bing is also an experienced veteran. When he saw that he was distracted when fighting with himself, he immediately sneered and seized the opportunity and kicked him in the waist.

Because he was distracted and frustrated, he got the kick and immediately stepped back two steps.

Monan had already come behind him. When he saw the opportunity, his right hand struck him on the back of his neck like lightning.

The horizontal meat man's head immediately tilted and fainted.

On the other hand, after the pressure of the lame and Zhou Qing was reduced, they also took the opportunity to solve the remaining real kidnappers.

"Hoo

Monan looked around the tragic image, a long breath.

The lame and Zhou Qing were black and blue. They were full of knife wounds and blood. Although they were not fatal, they looked terrible.

He is no better than no disease.

Both of them were hurt and pale. In particular, after the crisis, he found that his body was soft, probably because he had too much bleeding and needed a quick rest.

"Take a break."

He asked the lame to sit down. Monan squatted on the ground and gave them a cigarette one by one. After everyone had a rest for a while, he got up and arranged: "take them to Grand Hyatt Hotel first. Remember to go to the parking lot. Don't let people see them."

"Sister Xin should still be waiting. After you give the person to her, you can sleep in a room and wait for me tomorrow."

"I've got to go up and see Bingqing. She's probably scared so much tonight that she won't be with you."

"Go ahead, young master." The lame man nodded.

He looked at Zhou Qinghe beside him and said with a close smile, "we are all OK. The key is president su. She has just been stimulated. You must pay attention to what you say."

"Don't worry, I know it."