Mou Xuan and Shen Yao took a deep breath and slowly walked into the underground entrance.
The entrance was only wide enough for one person to pass through. I walked with my back bent for about two minutes before I saw a wide underground passage in front of me.
A damp and cold air blew in my face, mixed with a sickening stench of decay, like a scene from an old horror movie.
The rocks above my head were uneven, and water dripped through the cracks in the rocks, making a "tick-tick" sound that echoed in the silent underground passage, adding a bit of eerie and terrifying atmosphere.
"Brother Xuan, something doesn't feel right here..." Chen Yao pressed tightly against Mou Xuan, her voice trembling slightly.
Mou Xuan gripped the weapon tightly in his hand and looked around vigilantly. "Be careful and follow me closely."
On the walls on both sides of the passage, there was a dim oil lamp at regular intervals, emitting a weak light that barely illuminated the road ahead.
The deeper you go, the stronger the stench becomes and the passage becomes narrower and narrower.
They could clearly hear their own heartbeats, beat by beat, like the sound of drums.
“Who is it?!”
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from deep in the passage, breaking the original silence.
More than a dozen black shadows flashed from the darkness and surrounded Mou Xuan and Shen Yao.
These people were holding various weapons and had fierce looks in their eyes. It was obvious at first glance that they were not good people.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" A burly man with a ferocious face stepped forward and asked viciously.
Mou Xuan's expression remained unchanged as he glanced coldly at the people around him. “Just passing by.”
"Passing by? This is not a place where everyone can come! If you know what's good for you, get out of here right away, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!" Zhuang Han said in an arrogant tone, pointing the iron rod in his hand at Mou Xuan's nose.
Chen Yao was so scared that she hid behind Mou Xuan, holding on to the corner of his clothes tightly.
Mou Xuan sneered, "I want to see how you can be rude."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
The sturdy man grinned grimly, raised the iron rod and was about to hit Mou Xuan.
"Wait!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd.
Everyone made way for him, and a tall, thin man in a black windbreaker came out.
He looked Mou Xuan up and down, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"Interesting, it seems we have two uninvited guests today..."
"You trash, do you think you can stop me?" Mou Xuan sneered, and his figure flashed like a ghost, appearing in front of the burly man in an instant.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, the sturdy man was knocked flying by Mou Xuan's punch before he could react. He fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.
"What?!" Everyone around was shocked when they saw this.
They didn't expect that Mou Xuan's skills were so amazing that he knocked down their boss with just one move.
"Let's go together! Kill him!" someone shouted, and everyone rushed towards Mou Xuan, waving their weapons.
"Looking for death!" Mou Xuan's eyes turned cold, and his figure flashed again, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, moving freely among the crowd.
The punches and kicks were deadly, and the crisp sound of breaking bones could be heard with every blow.
Screams rang out one after another, and soon the ground was filled with wailing wounded.
Chen Yao hid behind Mou Xuan and watched in amazement.
She thought she would be a burden to Mou Xuan, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful and could easily deal with so many enemies by himself.
"Brother Xuan, are you okay?" Chen Yao asked with concern.
"It's okay, just a small scene." Mou Xuan dusted himself off and said nonchalantly.
"Damn it! Who are you? How dare you go wild in our territory!" The man in black had a gloomy face.
"Who the hell are you?" Mou Xuan glanced at him with a disdainful tone.
"I am the master here!" said the man in black gritting his teeth.
"Master? Are you worthy enough?" Mou Xuan sneered, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of the man in black.
The man in black was horrified and tried to dodge, but it was too late.
Mou Xuan's fist hit him hard in the face, knocking him away.
"Puff!" The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.
"With just this little ability, you still dare to call yourself the master?" Mou Xuan curled his lips in disdain.
At this moment, a steel pipe attacked from the side. Mou Xuan was unable to dodge and a cut was made on his arm. Blood gushed out instantly.
"Brother Xuan!" Chen Yao exclaimed and hurried forward to check on Mou Xuan's injuries.
"I'm fine." Mou Xuan shook his head. He tore off a piece of cloth and simply bandaged the wound.
Chen Yao looked at the wound on Mou Xuan's arm. She bandaged it carefully, fearing to hurt him.
"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury." Mou Xuan looked at Chen Yao, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
"Brother Xuan..." Chen Yao raised her head and looked into Mou Xuan's eyes.
"Cough cough..." Suddenly, a cough interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.
"You... are dead..." The man in black struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Mou Xuan and Shen Yao with resentment.
"Oh? Really?" Mou Xuan sneered, "I want to see how you let us die."
The man in black suddenly pulled out a small device from his pocket and pressed it hard...
With a "beep", a sharp alarm sounded throughout the entire underground passage.
The alarm sounded suddenly, and the walls on both sides of the passage suddenly cracked. Dozens of men in black armed with guns poured out from the secret compartment and surrounded Mou Xuan and Shen Yao.
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