Li Shao was slightly startled. Just now, he had the illusion of facing a ferocious beast from the prehistoric era, which made him feel a pang of fear.
Chu Mo is very good at fighting; he had witnessed this at the bar last time.
But so what if I can fight? I've come prepared today.
Thinking of this, his expression returned to calm, and he said proudly:
"As far as I know, you once impersonated Shu Xiaoya's boyfriend. Luckily it was a lie, otherwise... you would be dead!"
"Stay away from her from now on. She's not a woman you can covet. Don't think you're fearless just because you can fight."
What if I don't?
Chu Mo looked at him with disdain.
Regardless of whether he would actually pursue Shu Xiaoya.
The other person's tone and attitude alone made him very unhappy.
Whether I like it or not, whether I pursue it or not, is my freedom. What's it to you?
Originally, all he wanted to do was focus on cultivation and quietly make money.
Cultivation is for refining evil energy so that one can survive.
Making money is a precaution; if one is killed by evil spirits, one's family can still live a life of wealth and honor.
Therefore, although he had a good impression of Shu Xiaoya, he never thought of pursuing her.
But after she said that, I thought, "I'm going to try to get closer to her!"
What kind of scoundrel is this? Get lost!
Upon hearing his reply, Li Shao's gaze grew even colder.
"Since that's the case, I'll show you what a true master is!"
After saying that, he waved his hand.
The middle-aged man behind him took two steps forward with an air of dominance, and sneered with a contemptuous look:
"Kid, I'm going to cripple one of your hands, you say the left..."
Chu Mo was too lazy to listen to nonsense. He flashed forward and slapped him hard across the face with his right hand.
"Slap..."
The man had no time to react before he was slapped and sent flying several meters away.
His cheeks were swollen and red like a pig's head, and he had even spat out several teeth.
Just as he angrily stood up, a size 42 shoe suddenly fell from the sky.
They stepped directly on his face.
Then, his entire profile made intimate contact with the ground.
boom……
Dust flew everywhere, and blood splattered.
His entire face was a bloody mess, a mixture of blood and dirt, making him look wretched and miserable.
He roared, trying to pry the other person's legs off with his hands, and then rolled over to get up.
A master of internal martial arts, who had just entered the field, was actually trampled underfoot.
This is an absolute disgrace!
Unfortunately, as soon as he made a move, he felt his head sink, and his foot felt as heavy as Mount Tai. He felt like he was suffocating and his vision went blurry.
He dared not move again, otherwise his head might be crushed.
Chu Mo stepped on the man, but his eyes were indifferent as he looked at Li Shao, and said coldly:
"You need to give me an explanation for this, otherwise none of you will leave here unscathed."
At this moment, Li Shao's heart was in turmoil, filled with shock and fear.
The one being trampled underfoot was a true master of internal martial arts.
While it might be an exaggeration to say that one could take on a hundred, taking on thirty to fifty would definitely be no problem.
Based on his previous estimation, Chu Mo should also be at this level.
But considering his age, he must have only recently entered this realm.
The middle-aged man he sent out had already reached this level several years ago.
In addition, there were eight other skilled players.
What seemed like a sure thing turned out to be slapped away by the other party.
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel extremely regretful for his recklessness.
"I'm willing to pay for peace of mind; the price is negotiable."
Li Shao readily compromised, knowing that the other party was not joking.
As for the remaining few burly men, they had long since hidden to the side with expressions of terror on their faces.
Thank goodness I didn't do it myself.
Even the rich guy got slapped away, what good could come of it if you went up there?
"You want to cut off one of my hands, right? I'm a fair man. Whoever tries to cut off one of my hands... I'll cut off both of their hands!"
At this point, Chu Mo turned to look at Li Shao and asked curiously:
"So, how much are your hands worth? Name your own price."
In Li Shao's mind, a thousand alpacas galloped through his mind.
Set your own price?
How do I open it?
Too little is not good, but too much is not satisfactory.
After thinking for a while, he slowly extended three fingers.
"How much? Three yuan?" Chu Mo looked at him teasingly.
"Thirty million! You didn't suffer any loss, so consider this money as a small token of my apology."
Li Shaoqiang suppressed his emotions and appeared calm on the surface.
Chu Mo looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"I didn't suffer any losses, so what does it have to do with you? It's because I'm capable."
"Furthermore, you don't need to apologize; you just need to pay to get your hands back."
Do you think 30 million is enough?
Honestly, 30 million is a lot, but it depends on who it's for and what it's for.
If it's for redemption, then it's the hands of the eldest son of the Li family in Nanhua City.
Thirty million is nothing!
After thinking for a moment, Li Shao decisively withdrew two fingers.
"One hundred million! I hope Young Master Chu will show mercy."
One hundred million in cash is a large sum of money, even for him.
It would be a lie to say he wasn't heartbroken, but he knew now was not the time to hesitate.
The bamboo pole has been finalized today.
"You rich kids are really rich, always using hundreds of millions as a unit of measurement."
Chu Mo sighed, then his face darkened and his eyes turned as cold as knives.
"But don't do anything to provoke me again. If anything happens to my family, I'll assume it was you."
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