The cat demon in Douluo world

"You little troublemaker, something will happen every time I go out with you."

Mo Wen curled his lips, patted Qin Xiaoyou on the head, and said with a playful smile.

"You are the troublemaker, and you are talking about me."

Qin Xiaoyou's face turned red. She clearly didn't ask why it was her fault that the fight was causing trouble.

"Stay where you are and don't move."

Mo Wen smiled, stretched after speaking, and then walked casually towards the dozen or so boys.

"Let's go together, don't waste time."

He walked up to the dozen or so menacing horses and shrugged.

The dozen or so boys were stunned when they heard this. They were originally thinking of the young man kowtowing and begging for mercy, but they didn't expect him to take the initiative to greet him and utter arrogant words. Let's go together, don't waste time

"Damn it, you thought you were pretending to be Mr. Big Head Scallion so I could kill you."

A horse boy rushed up with a curse, holding a baseball bat in his hand, and hit Mo Wen on the head hard. He was very cruel, and he obviously often did this kind of fighting.

Then, before he knew what was going on, his eyes blurred, and then he was kicked in the stomach and fell out. He slid on the ice for more than ten meters before he stopped.

"If he dares to take action, go ahead and kill him."

Seeing that one of their own had suffered a loss, the horse boys immediately started to howl one by one. They picked up their weapons and swung their weapons towards Mo Wen. The sight of more than a dozen people swarming up to Mo Wen was quite impressive.

But the next moment, something even more impressive happened. Figures flew out one after another, fell to the ground and became dead dogs, unable to get up for a long time.

Mo Wen almost always kills one with one kick. Sometimes he kills two with one kick, and sometimes he kills three in a row with one kick.

In almost a few breaths, the dozen horses fell to the ground and rolled all over the place. Wailed in agony.

There is no suspense at all, it is not a competition on the same level.

Everyone around the skating rink widened their eyes and opened their mouths. That boy couldn't be from Shaolin Temple, right? Why is he so powerful?

This kind of martial arts master can only be seen on TV. It's a rare thing to see in reality.

Those who were watching the excitement suddenly felt that they were in a feast for their eyes and gathered together to talk. Even on the business floor above, many people stretched their heads and looked down.

“Damn, he’s so damn handsome, a martial arts master.”

The little sister Xu Ling suddenly collapsed. There were little stars in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Wen with admiration.

What does "Instant Kill" mean that one person can challenge more than a dozen people? This means that one person can challenge more than a dozen people, and it's still an instant kill.

The delinquents around her. Everyone's faces turned pale with fright. The young man was a bit too scary, he was simply invincible. And he still dares to hit Brother Biao’s people, doesn’t he know that Brother Biao has three swordsmen behind him to back him up?

If you offend the Three Blades Club, no matter how awesome you are in a fight. Why don't you just lie down.

"You can go ahead. Didn't you just clamor to go up and teach that person a lesson? Now the opportunity has come, hurry up and show off. Maybe Mr. Lu will be happy and reward you with fifty cents."

Xu Ling looked at the people around her who had shouted loudest before and sneered. I wish they could go up and get beaten, they are a bunch of cowards who only know how to brag.

"Xu Ling, why are you gloating about misfortune? If you have the ability, come on."

A young man said angrily.

"Why should I go up and help that bastard Lu Wei? I don't know who was shouting the loudest just now. It's all Mr. Lu's. It's disgusting."

Xu Ling sighed, her eyes full of disdain.

Mo Wen looked at the dozen Ma Zai who were lying on the ground wailing, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and then looked at the so-called Brother Biao.

"Brother Biao, your little brother seems to be a bit unsatisfied. Would you like to call him out together?"

Mo Wen looked at Brother Biao playfully, walked slowly to him and said.

Brother Biao's face turned completely ugly at this time. He didn't expect that a young man would be so troublesome.

"who are you"

Wang Biao asked in a deep voice. He had seen some ups and downs. He had been on the road for seven or eight years, so it was certainly not in vain. He was still calm now.

But the young man in front of him had such amazing skills. He was obviously not an ordinary person. He might also be a person on the road, and he was probably one of those famous fighting madmen.

A perfect winner against ten. Although there are such people on the road, there are definitely not many of them. They can be counted on one hand, and their names are not small.

He knew all those people, but they were not the young man in front of him at all.

"Don't worry about who I am, you are in charge of this place." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, Wang Biao of the Three Swords Club, I hope my brother can give the Three Swords Club a face today."

Wang Biao snorted coldly and said, in this situation, he is already riding a tiger and can't get off. He can't be his opponent if he can win ten times in a fight.

Moreover, he was also a little unsure about the background of the young man in front of him. If he was also a person on the road, he must have some status. With his skills, his status on the road must be above him. Although he really wanted to please Lu Wei, the God of Wealth, he was even more unwilling to offend a ruthless person just because of him.

So, he hoped that everyone would take a step back from today's matter, and turn the major issue into a trivial one. Although they have suffered a loss now, they can only accept it. After all, he represents the Three Sword Society behind him, and it is not worth going to war for Lu Wei.

"Since you are in charge, it will be easy to handle. Did you see the man lying on the ground?"

Mo Wen pointed at Lu Wei, who was lying on the ice and screaming, and curled his lips.

"Um"

Wang Biao looked at Mo Wen with a confused look. He had already given in. What else did he want to do?

"He molested my girlfriend and owed him 30 million yuan. Well, you can help me recover this debt, and the matter can be settled today. Otherwise, um, the consequences will be serious."

Mo Wen said calmly.

"thirty million"

Wang Biao took a breath of air. Is he crazy after teasing his girlfriend about spending 30 million yuan with her?

He couldn't believe his ears. There were still people like this in the world. They were so arrogant and arrogant. How was this different from extortion? Is there any royal law?

Although Wang Biao sneered at the so-called King's Law, compared with the young man in front of him, he was nothing but a witch.

Behind Lu Wei is the Lu Group. He asked the Lu Group to claim compensation for 30 million, and the reason was so ridiculous. He really dared to say this. Don't he know how to write the word "death"?

"Friend, are you kidding me?"

Wang Biao's face turned cold. Asking him to go to Lu Wei to collect debts was simply teasing him, not to mention whether he would do it or not. But what the other party meant was that he was obviously calling him a bastard. When did Wang Biao make people like this? bullied

"joke"

Mo Wen curled his lips, and a playful light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, someone appeared in front of Wang Biao, grabbed his neck, and instantly lifted him up, as if he was holding a rabbit in his hand, not a burly chap.

"woohoo"

Wang Biao grabbed Mo Wen's hand with both hands and kept struggling with his legs hanging in the air. His face was red and his eyes were full of fear.

Mo Wen expressionlessly took out a golden needle from his pocket, pricked Wang Biao a few times without haste, and then threw Wang Biao to the ground.

Wang Biao lay on the ground panting wildly, feeling for the first time how wonderful the fresh air was.

However, before he could recover from holding his breath, a terrible and severe pain suddenly surged into his heart. The pain was so overwhelming that he screamed almost subconsciously.

Wang Biao was lying on the ground twitching, and his screams were getting louder and louder. It was like there were countless ants biting his body. The pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe. His eyelids were blurred, his eyes were dull, and his mouth was dripping with tears.

He wanted to faint, but his consciousness was very clear. He was so clear as never before. It seemed that no matter how painful it was, he would not fall into coma. To be able to stay awake and suffer all the time was simply hell. The torture was worse than life. Wang Biao now wished he could let others Cut off his head with a knife.

The shrill screams made everyone onlookers at the skating rink feel chilled in their hearts. They subconsciously took a step back, and all the comments disappeared. No one dared to provoke the terrifying young man in any way.

It lasted for a full two minutes before the terrifying pain in Wang Biao's body gradually disappeared. He was like a person who had just been fished out of the water, soaked to the skin, with a dull expression and fear in his eyes.

"Don't force yourself to stand out in everything. Since you stand out, you have to bear the consequences."

Mo Wen glanced at Wang Biao on the ground and said calmly.

"I will help you collect debts"

Wang Biao trembled his lips and spoke with difficulty. No matter what request the young man in front of him made now, he would not dare not agree to it. He would rather die than try it again because of the pain.

"This is wise."

Mo Wen curled his lips and smiled, then turned and waved to Xiao You.

"what to do"

Qin Xiaoyou glanced nervously at Wang Biao on the ground. Although she knew that Mo Wen was a bit exaggerated and that his vision and experience were different from ordinary people, such a terrifying scene still made her feel a little scary.

"Give him my phone number." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.

"Oh."

When Qin Xiaoyou heard this, he immediately took out a piece of white paper from his bag, tore off a piece of paper, and wrote Mo Wen's phone number on it.

"After three days, if you have not completed the task, the thing just now will continue to attack, so you only have three days. Well, on my behalf, communicate with the parents of Lu Wei. If you have any questions, you can ask them to come to me. .”

Mo Wen took the white paper, threw it on Wang Biao, and then took Qin Xiaoyou's hand and walked slowly outside the skating rink.

He went out to play with Xiaoyou today, not to cause trouble. Now that Xiaoyou was no longer in the mood to skate, there was no need to stay.

But as soon as he took two steps, several people in police uniforms walked in at the entrance of the skating rink. It was obvious that someone had called the police for what had just happened.

The police in Jinghua City are very efficient. It took only five minutes from the incident to the present for the police to arrive. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665