"whee……"
"Ha ha……"
The twin little girls had no idea what Morais was saying. They just laughed strangely and then moved to the left and right, trapping Morais in the middle.
The twins used their yo-yos at the same time, attacking from both the left and right directions.
Mo Laishi did not dodge, but danced with his sword.
The yo-yo collided with the black sword, making a tinkling sound.
Seeing that their attack was deflected by Morais, the twins immediately changed their approach and started running with Morais as the center.
At the same time, their attacks did not stop, and yo-yos were thrown out like raindrops.
Morais stood in the middle, motionless, his sword dancing so densely that he was like a statue standing in the center of a tornado. No matter how strong the wind and rain are, he will stand proudly.
The twins attacked for a full minute, but they didn't hurt Morais at all, and they didn't even touch his clothes.
The twins were already a little out of breath. It was probably the first time they encountered such an opponent, and they were mentally devastated.
"I haven't practiced swordplay for so long, it's not bad. I've warmed up enough, it's time to deal with you." Morais said casually, but his hands did not stop moving.
Just as the yo-yo was about to attack again, Morais held the sword in his backhand, supported the ground with one foot, and rotated 360 degrees on the spot.
Bang! Bang!
Two sounds of bowstrings breaking were heard.
The steel wire was cut by the black sword, and the two yo-yos broke free from the steel wire and shot towards the twins who were facing each other.
With a swish, the two yo-yos hit the twins' cheeks, leaving a bloody mark on each, and then continued to move forward, sinking deeply into the walls on both sides of the snack street.
The twins finally stopped and stood there with a dull expression.
Two drops of blood slid down the faces of the two men and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the twins seemed to have suffered some major blow, their eyeballs gradually became bloodshot, and they opened their mouths and let out a scream like a ghost.
"ah……"
The screams were so shrill that they hurt the eardrums. Even Mo Laishi couldn't help but frown.
At this time, the twin little girls were no longer cute at all. On the contrary, their faces were extremely hideous, like the female ghosts in Japanese horror movies.
"You are Japanese after all, can't you call me more tactfully?" Mo Laishi complained.
The twins didn't pay any attention to what Morales said. They put their hands on their waists, and when they took them out again, ten black killing yo-yos were already on their fingers.
These yo-yos were only one-third the size of the previous ones, but they were also covered with sharp blades. The two men had a total of twenty in their hands.
The twins stopped attacking from a distance and rushed straight towards Morais, while constantly throwing yo-yos with their hands.
In a blink of an eye, all angles around Morais, up and down, left and right, were covered by the yo-yo, like a cutting cage that kept shrinking inward.
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River Bridge.
After Ober jumped out of the car, he went straight towards the tank. His originally dry fists burst out with terrifying momentum at this moment.
Bang!
"Um?"
Ober punched the tank hard on the abdomen, but the tank's iron tower-like body didn't even shake.
Just when Ober was stunned, Tank casually swung his palm. Ober quickly retreated, but he was still half a step too slow. His shoulder was hit by Tank's palm as big as a palm fan, and he flew backwards five or six meters.
Ober did a backflip, dissipating most of the force, and then knelt on one foot.
But even so, Ober still felt a piercing pain in his shoulder.
Needless to say, it should have turned red and purple.
"I was careless. This big guy is not only thick-skinned and tough, but also stronger than an ox." Ober muttered to himself with sweat on his forehead.
Although Ober is a Hung Gar master who can fight ten men at the eighth level, he is still no match for Tank, who can fight a hundred men at the first level and has a physical advantage.
At this moment, a graceful young man walked over from a distance, his long hair dancing freely in the wind.
"Old man, you'd better go over there and deal with the guy with the dagger, otherwise all your bodyguards will be killed. Leave this big guy to me." The young man said casually as he passed by Ober.
Ober turned his head to look at the bodyguards, and saw that only three bodyguards were still standing. The other more than ten people had all fallen down and died.
But how could Ober easily trust someone of unknown origin, so he quickly asked, "Who are you?"
The long-haired young man walked without stopping, pulling out a wooden box from his trouser pocket as he walked. "Since you're asking so sincerely, I'll be merciful and tell you. I'm the most handsome Gu Daoist Master in the world, a virtuous young man who has charmed countless girls. I'll never change my name. I'm Duanmu Taichu."
Then the young man muttered, "I'm so unlucky to have met that Mo guy. Good things never come to me. He always uses me as free labor. Even that grudge author didn't give me more scenes. It's really unlucky."
When Ou Bo heard the other party say that he knew someone named Mo, he had a rough idea in his mind.
The master said that Dr. Mo would arrange someone to come and help. Could this be the person he was talking about?
But why does it look so unreliable?
There was no time to worry about that now. Ober stood up and rushed towards the bodyguards.
Duanmu Taichu had already opened the wooden box, and hundreds of poisonous bees flew out of it, as if they had received some kind of instructions, and flew straight towards the tank.
Duanmu Taichu had used this trick when he was protecting the Ling family in Shancheng. At that time, the ten members of the Wolf Fang Group could not even hold on for 30 seconds before they fell to the ground due to poisoning.
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