"Mr. Mo, is there no room for discussion?"
Shu Lang's face also changed. His Shu family is also a prestigious family in southern Yunnan. Today, Mo Lao is a slave of the dragon family, but he dares to threaten to destroy his Shu family in front of him.
Looking at Shu Lang with a sudden change in his face, Mo smiled disdainfully and said, "Shu Lang, don't say I don't give you a chance. If you can take out 500 million today and send your daughter to my dragon's house for my young master to play for a few days, it's ok."
"Otherwise, you will die all over the Shu family!"
Shu Lang's face was iron green. He had heard of the tyranny of the dragon family before, but he didn't expect that the dragon family was so domineering and would destroy people all over the house.
"Arrogance!"
"I'll see what you dragon's dog can do today!"
Mo smiled and said:
"Shulang, I hope you can hold on for a long time, but I haven't done it for a long time!"
Seeing Mo Lao finish, he suddenly exhaled.
His throat was like a little mouse running up, his veins were tight, like the sound of a car tire explosion. It was inconceivable that it was made by human beings.
Mo Lao stomped his foot and didn't leave his hand when he first shot. He stepped out of a hole in the whole marble floor, and Mo Lao rushed to Shu Lang with the help of this force.
"Well come!"
Shu Lang's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression was dignified.
As the owner of the Shu family and a master of the local list, he will not be frightened by Mo Lao's few words. Shu Lang is worthy of being a master of the local list. He pushed his hands gently, like a seal, blocking Mo Lao Gang's fierce punch.
Mo Lao grinned and smiled cruelly when he saw that the blow had not made any contribution.
Punch after punch, attack Shulang, and don't give Shulang a chance to breathe at all. Shu Lang didn't take the lead, and his strength took the lead. He fell into a passive situation.
He just felt that the other party's fists and feet were heavy, as if with thousands of kilograms of giant force, far more than ordinary people. He didn't know how much, and his arms were numb.
Shu Lang's heart sank and screamed bad. He didn't expect that a slave of the dragon family should have such strength.
But at this time, he has lost the first opportunity and can only support hard. He looks forward to Mo Lao. After exhaustion, he reveals his flaws and finds a chance to counterattack.
The guards around looked at the owner worried, but in the face of the fight between the two weighbridge giants, they couldn't help at all, so they had to worry secretly.
If Mo Lao doesn't fight, he will fight as fast as lightning. His fists, elbows and knees are like mercury pouring into the ground. The attack is like a tide, as if there are eight arms attacking at the same time.
Shu Yue looked pale in the distance. Seeing that her father had only the power to parry, she bit her teeth and ran towards the courtyard where Lin Yin lived.
Before Shu Yue ran a few steps, she saw Lin Yin coming from a distance.
"Lin Yin, please help my father!"
Shu Yue's eyes showed joy and shouted.
"Yes!"
Lin Yin nodded and walked towards the place where the battle took place.
The so-called long-term loss!
Although Shu Lang worked hard to support, hoping to wait until Mo Lao's offensive was exhausted, it was a pity that he underestimated Mo Lao's strength. The old slave of the dragon family made 24 fists and 13 legs in one breath. Finally, at the 24th fist, he broke Shu Lang's defense posture and hit Shu Lang hard in the chest.
Poof!
Shu Lang suddenly took a mouthful of blood and burst back. His body was blown out by Mo Lao's fist.
"Patter!"
Shu Lang's body fell on the lawn. The soles of his feet were soft and almost collapsed to the ground.
At this time, the guard of Shu family found that Shu Lang's right chest was impressively concave by an inch, and his clothes were completely broken, forming a trace of fist print.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Shu Yue was cold in her heart and hurried to run over.
"I'm fine!"
Shu Lang smiled bitterly and waved his hand to show that he was okay.
"Lord Shu has two points of strength!"
Mo Lao slowly approached Shu Lang with his hands on his back.
The guards of Shu family hurriedly guarded Shu Lang and stared at Mo Lao nervously for fear that Mo Lao would hurt others.
"This is Miss Shu. She's really pretty."
Mo Lao looked at Shu Yue, nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Miss Shu, I'll give you another chance. Now you go to the dragon's house with me and serve my young master well. Maybe you can leave a life for your family!"
"No way!"
Before Shu Yue made a sound, Shu Lang drank angrily.
Shu Yue is his daughter. He has also heard of the virtues of Longxuan. When he enters the Longjia manor, he has no life to come out alive.
"So you're toasting instead of drinking!"
Mo Lao narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Miss Shu, you should know that the life of your family depends on you alone!"
"You... Have to think about it!"
Mo Lao's face is cold, and he seems to have full confidence that Shu Yue will obey.
"Don't think about it."
Lin Yin came over and said faintly. "He is not able to destroy his family, but you has the final say."
"Who are you, boy?"
Mo Lao noticed Lin Yin's existence at this time, but he couldn't feel the breath of martial arts in Lin Yin at all. But at this time, those who dared to stand out were not real experts, because Shu Yue's beauty was stronger than his stupidity and boldness.
"This is about my dragon family and Shu family. You'd better not be strong!"
"Get out!" Lin Yin said coldly, with her hands on her back.
"Boy..."
Before old general Mo finished, Lin Yin said again.
"I said get out, I don't want to dirty my hands!"
Mo Lao can't stand it anymore. He is the housekeeper of the dragon family in southern Yunnan. In southern Yunnan, he is below one person and above ten thousand people. He has never been so angry.
"Boy, die!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Lao's body rushed out like a human Tyrannosaurus Rex and rushed to Lin Yin.
"Lin Yin, be careful!"
Shu Yue shouted anxiously.
The people of the Shu family are also sweating for Lin Yin. You should know that none of the masters of their family is mo Lao's opponent. I'm afraid Lin Yin is also unlucky.
Only Lin Yinsong stood in situ, as if he hadn't seen it.
When Mo's fierce fist was close at hand, Lin Yin moved. Lin Yin took a leisurely step forward and slapped it.
This slap was like a father beating his son. It was light when he shot, but it blocked out the sky and the sun at the back, as if the giant spirit turned upside down and hit Xumi mountain.
"No!"
Boss Mo was stunned. It was too late to step back.
Lin Yin clapped this palm. Mo Lao only had time to take back his fist, put his hands in front of his head, and then ate Lin Yin's palm raw.
"Click!"
A clear sound sounded.