Seeing Zhu Mo staring at him from a distance, Guo Zixun raised his crutch with his skinny hand.
He waved it lightly forward, and just like before, after a series of dark red ripples, a huge cane covered with yellow talismans appeared and attacked.
It stirred up a cloud of dust and crashed towards Zhu Mo with tremendous pressure.
There was indifference and disdain in Guo Zixun's eyes.
Zhu Mo found it difficult to resist this move.
Besides, his strong subordinate was holding up his foot and had no time to free his hands to help.
"Young master, have a safe trip." Guo Zixun closed his eyes slightly, waiting for victory.
"You old man have lived to a ripe old age, but your strength has not increased. However, your ability to act cool has increased a lot."
Zhu Mo's full voice rang in Guo Zixun's ears. The old man's brows were twisted into a rope. He opened his eyes slightly, and his limp eyelids trembled slightly: "I didn't expect that the young master has two boys. It seems that the old man has to be more serious."
Suddenly his head tilted, his thoughts paused, and a look of shock flashed across Guo Zixun's face.
Because from the very beginning he treated the young master as the same child who was not skinny and had no lethality.
My dizzy head seems to have forgotten a lot of things...
Yes, the current Zhu Mo is no longer the harmless child he used to be.
I am really old and confused. It seems that after this battle, I can no longer work under Zhu Qing.
"Well, as long as I can help the young master become the head of the family, I will be at peace even if I die..."
"Young master, I will show no mercy this time." Guo Zixun said with a serious expression.
Then he swung a punch downwards, and a huge red fist appeared out of thin air and fell towards Zhu Mo.
When it was less than a fist's distance from Zhu Mo's head, the fist stopped in mid-air.
A devil's claw covered with thick black mist pressed against the fist, and the black mist could actually cause damage to the fist, burning the yellow talisman on the fist like a vermilion underworld fire.
Without waiting for Guo Zixun to exclaim, Zhu Mo bent down, lifted up his coat, pulled out the pistol from his waist and shot at Guo Zixun continuously.
Now Zhu Mo's combat effectiveness is no longer as low as before, and the power of the Death Bullet cannot be underestimated.
Bang, bang, bang...the continuous gunshots were so clear and audible even amid the sound of fighting.
The Grim Reaper bullet with a skull printed on it whizzed through the air. Guo Zixun hurriedly raised his other foot, which had not been raised before, and put his left foot down in front of him to block Zhu Mo's continuous shooting.
Guo Zixun's short white hair was a little messy due to the wind. He gritted his teeth and moved his left foot in front of him to look for Zhu Mo's back.
But Zhu Mo had already disappeared from the spot.
"Are you looking for me?"
With a whistling sound of breaking wind, Zhu Mo swung a punch.
After hearing the sound, Guo Zixun immediately raised his crutch to block it, and tightly grabbed Zhu Mo's other hand that was about to hit him.
With a slight smile on his lips, Guo Zixun said proudly, "It's over."
He stomped his right foot down quickly, and the red right foot that was held down by the blue bear in the distance turned into a ball of thick smoke and disappeared out of thin air, and appeared above Zhu Mo's head, pressing down at an unstoppable speed.
However, Zhu Mo's face did not show the fear that Guo Zixun wanted to see. Instead, he showed a strange smile.
"not good!"
Decades of combat had taught him that the crisis was quietly approaching.
Sure enough, his right foot was held up by a devil's claw made of black mist and he couldn't fall down at all.
And the strange black fog appeared on his side and was rapidly solidifying into the shape of a devil's claw.
Guo Zixun struggled to break free from Zhu Mo's hands and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
When he stood up with the support of a crutch, he discovered that there were several shallow claw marks on his arms because he was not able to dodge in time.
"Huh...Huh...How could I be so slow in the past?"
As Guo Zixun covered his face with the bloodstain, a trace of pain flashed across his face.
Then he immediately stepped back and put some distance between himself and Zhu Mo. He was about to launch a series of crazy attacks, not giving Zhu Mo a chance to breathe.
Taking a deep breath, Guo Zixun got into a stance, and when he saw Zhu Mo move slightly, he immediately started punching in the air.
Dark red ripples emanated from all around, and the red fists, feet and crutches were under his control and attacked Zhu Mo.
But every attack would be blocked by the black mist released from Zhu Mo's body, which turned into devil's claws.
He was completely restrained, and no matter how fierce his attack was, he couldn't touch Zhu Mo's hair.
Zhu Mo released his evil claws and quickly approached Guo Zixun.
He knew that only by getting close and spending some time would he have a chance to get rid of the old man.
From the brief close encounter just now, Zhu Mo discovered that although this old man had rich combat experience, he seemed to be much inferior in terms of reaction ability and strength.
Guo Zixun finally lost his composure, stuck his cane into the ground, and clapped his hands.
But the two bare palms were still blocked by the devil's claws transformed from black mist, and the palms covered with talismans that were corroded by the black mist gradually turned dark.
"No! If we delay any longer, we'll probably be exhausted to death."
Looking at his hands that were difficult to clench, Guo Zixun's eyes flashed with sadness and he sighed to himself that he was really old.
The battle only lasted a few minutes and I began to breathe heavily, clearly feeling that I couldn't keep up with the pace.
"Old man, how about you give up evil and join the good? I can ensure that you can enjoy your old age." Zhu Mo put one hand in his pocket, his body slightly tilted, his tone full of contempt.
Knowing that he was looked down upon, Guo Zixun was so angry that his face turned red: "Humph! Little thing, I will make you pay for your arrogance."
"I never realized you were so annoying before..."
Guo Zixun suddenly thought of the lovely Zhu Mo from his childhood. His well-behaved and obedient appearance made people want to love him just by looking at him.
It is impossible to compare the childhood Zhu Mo with the guy in front of him now, whose face is full of contempt and coldness.
"Then I will send you, old man, to heaven."
Zhu Mo said seriously, "But I remind you, if you die in my hands, don't expect to keep your body intact."
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