The audience was furious and talkative, all worried about Yu Mo, especially when he watched him walk towards the gangster, his heart even raised his throat.

Ye Qianqian also saw the barrage, but did not explain, but just pointed the camera at Yu Mo.

Liu Ang did not see fear on Yu Mo's face, and did not kowtow and beg for mercy in anticipation, and could not help but feel a little disappointed.

His face was immediately replaced by a cruel look and said to the mouse: "Brother Rat, I'm looking at you."

The mouse suffered a loss last time at Yu Mo. He was really scared at that time, but later he thought about it more and more evil and frustrated.

The anger overwhelmed the reason, and in a hurry to find face in front of Zhang Meng, he took out a long knife.

This is not a dagger, but a scimitar.

[Kurkha scimitar, this man was so cruel that he actually used this knife.] Someone immediately recognized it among the audience.

【Is this knife famous?】

[Of course, this is the knife that best conforms to the principles of mechanics. It is produced by Ontario and is a world-famous knife.]

[Isn't that fool dangerous?]

[It seems that both sides have a big holiday, so they want to take action against a fool.]

The audience's hearts were tugged, as if they were at the scene, and they all held their breath.

Yu Mo didn't know the Kurkha scimitar and didn't care, because the knife had to be in the hands of an expert to exert its power.

The mouse waved the scimitar, played a few swords, limped towards Yu Mo, looking funny, but no one could laugh.

Suddenly, he roared, waved the scimitar, and slashed at Yu Mo with great force.

Yu Mo activated the power of robbery, and his eyes lit up. The world in front of him changed, as if the slowdown button was pressed, and everything slowed down.

The mouse's attack was like an old lady walking, and Yu Mo could see clearly every move.

But in the eyes of others, Yu Mo did not move, and the blade was about to slash him, and screams burst into tears.

"Ah——Do not hide!"

"Murder!"

Yu Mo still didn't move.

Tang Jing wanted to pounce on him and block the knife for him.

Ye Qianqian felt nervous and thought anxiously, what's wrong with him? He didn't fight back. Did I see it wrong? He is not a master?

She subconsciously clenched her fists, and moved slightly forward, ready to go.

The barrage flew up again, and the screams of ahhhh were directly refreshing.

Only Ling Yao was relatively calm. She had seen Yu Mo defeat the mouse, but she still subconsciously believed Yu Mo.

However, looking at the bright sword light, her heart was still rising and falling.

Liu Ang grinned, as if victory was in sight.

The mouse's face froze. He knew very well that Yu Mo would not be scared. The more Yu Mo was as unmoved as loose, the more he felt nervous.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, and he no longer cared about so many things.

When the scimitar fell, many people closed their eyes in fear.

puff!

Blood was flying, heart-wrenching screams filled the narrow space. Blood flew into the big bowl on the table, and a bowl of Mao Xuewang added a fresh raw material.

【Damn, what did I see? Why is the fool still standing?】

【No, how did the scimitar penetrate the other person’s shoulder?】

There was a brave man in the audience who kept his breathing, staring at him without blinking, but they didn't see clearly what was going on, and the knife was inserted into the mouse's shoulder.

Shouldn’t the knife be cut on Yu Mo?

Everyone woke up from a dream and had the same question in their minds - shouldn't the knife be cut on Yu Mo?

Although Ling Yao didn't see clearly like last time, the corner of her mouth curled up and a faint smile appeared.

Ye Qianqian frowned, widened his eyes, and a voice roared in his heart: "Why, I didn't see how he did it? Just like in the classroom, I didn't see his movements clearly?"

Ye Qianqian has always been very confident in her eyesight. Besides, she is not an ordinary person. If she says she doesn't see clearly once, it may be because she is careless.

But this time she focused on all her attention and wanted to see clearly, but she still didn't get any gains.

Hell!

how so?

Ye Qianqian looked at Yu Mo incredibly, as if he wanted to see a flower on his face, but his face was as normal as ever, not even a trace of fluctuation.

Ye Qianqian was extremely disappointed and stomped his feet in hatred. Is he really that powerful? He couldn't even see him taking action.

[Master, I'm damn, this is a master!]

[The master is among the people, this sentence is sincere and will not deceive me!]

The audience was in full swing, and many people had heard of many amazing deeds of so-called masters before.

But that is a legend after all, and there is no excitement and shock that you can see with your own eyes.

[Is this a movie?] Some people questioned.

[At a big-headed ghost, you are a layman at first glance? The fights in the movie are all processed after the post-processing. [31 Novel Network] We are watching first-hand now, where can we process them?] Someone immediately refuted.

[Yes, this time it was really worth it. Qianqian, your gift is so good, no less than the most delicious gourmet food in the world.]

There are many foodies in this group, and the metaphor is also developing in the direction of food.

Ye Qianqian didn't have the heart to pay attention to the live broadcast. She was confused, but she couldn't find the answer. She really wanted to ask Yu Mo clearly.

But she knew that it was just futile and she would never gain anything.

The mouse was already screaming, heart-wrenching, much more miserable than last time, and tears were hurt.

He staggered backwards, sat on the ground, only yelling.

Liu Ang was stunned, his eyes almost fell to the ground, his mind was blank, and a voice echoed after a long time: "How could Brother Rat be defeated? How could he be defeated..."

He was full of confidence, and he had to see Yu Mo being removed from his arms and legs, rather than seeing the mouse being stabbed into his body with a knife.

The mouse’s reaction before and after was shocking. He was fierce the first second, and the next second, he cried and called his parents. This was too disastrous.

Many people pointed and talked a lot, and it turned out that the so-called social gangsters were nothing more than that.

The mouse was crying but not crying, and his reputation was completely destroyed. This place could not be found anyway.

How did he report to Brother Meng?

Before he could think about the answer, Yu Mo approached him and condescendingly.

The mouse felt nervous, and even his screams came to an abrupt end. He trembled and kept waved: "Don't come over, don't come over..."

Yu Mo asked coldly: "Aren't you going to remove my legs?"

"No, I won't take it off."

"Is that? That's a pity." Yu Mo said regretfully, lifting his feet, "If you don't remove me, then let me remove your legs."

He stepped on one leg and happened to step on the wound last time. He thrust his body like a wolf howl. He sat up straight with his upper body, his face twisted, and his face was extremely wonderful.

Hiss!
Chapter completed!