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Chapter 32 The Watermelon That Was Headshot

As early as when Li Shang took action, some idle men gathered outside the inn. Although they did not dare to provoke the martial arts people, they were still very interested in watching the fight.

In particular, Li Shang is a beautiful woman with long legs and a slim waist. She has a unique sense of beauty when she dances.

Some idle bosses who liked to show off saw Li Shang stabbing several opponents to death, and whispered to others: "No, this girl will lose her strength if she continues like this."

When Mo Tie's stunning sword appeared, the people watching at the door subconsciously moved away. There was no other way, the murderous intent of this sword was too strong.

The people outside can't understand it, but the people inside can see it clearly.

The most shocking thing about this sword is Mo Tie's power. It is said that there is a famous sword handed down in Japan, which can cut naked slaves in half. If they cut off a few people, they will write "several rib cuts" on the sword. However, Mo Tie's opponents are all hand-held.

A strong man with weapons.

Everyone glanced at the three sword tips that fell into a pool of blood. They were all weapons that Mo Tie had chopped off, and what he used was just an ordinary Xiuchun knife.

Hmm? Embroidered spring knife.

The leading man raised his hands and said, "I don't know how offensive it is for Lord Jinyiwei to come here. Wu Dayong, the leader of Pai Gang Jiangzhe Jingjiao Hall, has met Lord."

Haha, the name is so long, are you trying to scare me?

Wu Da quickly sheathed the long sword in his hand while speaking. Seeing this, other accomplices also sheathed their weapons.

Well, he is quite well-trained, Mo Tie thought.

Here, Wu Dayong and others directly pointed out Mo Tie's identity, then put away the weapons, acting as if nothing had happened, aiming to put pressure on Mo Tie's identity. Even if he is a Jin Yiwei, he has to give a name to kill people on the street.

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And once the matter turns from sword to mouth, the Pai Gang, as one of the top ten sects in the world, still has some say.

It's a pity that Mo Tie is not a royal guard. He shook off the blood on the knife and ignored Wu Dayong's greeting. Instead, he said: "You made another mistake. You actually put away the weapon. That will make it easier for me to kill."

As he spoke, he walked forward.

Damn it, what's going on? He's just a rookie, we're a platoon gang! The whole group was shocked.

"Senior brother, wait a minute!"

Li Chang, who finally came back to her senses, hurriedly spoke out. She was frightened by Mo Tie's sword. People with better martial arts saw it more. She could see that Mo Tie used this sword with ease, without any signs of exhaustion of energy.

, it can be seen that this sword is not his upper limit. So how high is his real strength? When did such a young master appear in the world?

She also recognized the Xiuchun Knife, but there was no mark unique to Jin Yiwei on the knife. It was probably made by a private blacksmith.

In this way, this senior brother will not follow Jin Yiwei's code.

But I didn't expect that Mo Tie meant to kill the other party completely.

In desperation, she had no choice but to speak. These people were useful, so how could they be killed with one blow?

"Okay, junior sister." Mo Tie withdrew his sword directly, quite decisively, turned around and said to Li Shang.

Hey, he was so straightforward, could he have been waiting for me to speak so that I could owe him a favor? Li Chang speculated, and then she was shocked to find that Mo Tie's body was not stained with a trace of blood, and his skills were amazing!

Li Chang was even more wary of Mo Tie.

"Brother, please keep someone under the sword. I have informed Mr. Li, the Hangzhou policeman Li Zhiyi, and will come over soon. Let him arrest this group of people and interrogate them. Maybe there will be a breakthrough."

As soon as he said this, the group of people nearby who were trembling like puppies with fear immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I'm afraid that if I let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles." Mo Tie said with a frown.

The group of people next to me became nervous again.

Li Chang chuckled lightly and said, "Senior brother, stop teasing others. You have put away your sword. Don't you already agree with me?"

Mo Tie smiled and said nothing. He put the knife away and could pull it out again.

Li Shang said to the group of people next to him: "Stay still, Mr. Li will be here soon."

They all nodded. It’s okay if you don’t nod. The God of Death is by your side.

Afterwards, Li Shang and Mo Tie sat down to eat together.

"I'm starving to death. I chased him for several days and I didn't even get a full meal." Li Chang picked up the chopsticks unceremoniously.

After serving the food, the waiter carefully avoided the blood stains on the floor and hid in the back kitchen.

Mo Tie said with a smile: "Xia Xia, eat more. It's not enough. I think this store is not afraid of trouble. The kitchen should still be on fire."

"What's the matter? Whatever is damaged, the Pai Gang will come forward to compensate. This is also one of the conditions for the Jianghu sect to gain a foothold in the city."

"What about Hidden Lake?" Mo Tieyi pointed out.

"Yinhu will not pay compensation, there is no money." Li Shang gave him a look, looking quite cute.

Mo Tie stopped talking and just watched her eat.

A lot of things can be seen from the way he eats. For example, although Li Shang eats very quickly, he doesn't make any sound, and his demeanor can show a trace of elegance if he slows down. This is because he has been trained!

In other words, Yinhu trains its disciples in an all-round way, not just in kung fu. This is strange. A sect that can invest in this kind of education for its disciples will have no money?

On the other side, although a group of people did not dare to make a sound, they gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, Wu Dayong turned his head to show off to the last person. The person hesitated before nodding in embarrassment.

I saw him stoop down and quietly take off his shoes, seemingly planning to run away.

While Mo Tie lowered his head to drink tea, the man quickly ran to the door, just blending into the crowd of people watching the excitement at the door.

Hey, why are the faces of these spectators looking so shocked?

In fact, what the crowd saw was that Mo Tie was obviously drinking tea, but he turned his head and watched the man running away.

Thermal induction is not a vegetarian.

The next second, Mo Tie threw out the teacup in his hand.

"Bang!"

The man's head exploded instantly like a watermelon shattered by a bullet. His brains splashed into the crowd, causing a group of people to vomit.

Wu Dayong showed a trace of despair on his face.

Li Chang's eating movements slowed down significantly.

"Oh, it's all ready to eat."

As a cheerful voice came, everyone at the door was opened, and a middle-aged man came in, wearing a police officer's uniform.

Seeing the brainless corpse at the door, he frowned slightly.

"Girl, your kung fu has improved a lot. You are very good at throwing this teacup."

Li Zhiyi sat next to Li Chang and said with a smile.

His men also came in and tied up Wu Da directly with a group of people.

"Uncle Li, I'm not that powerful." Li Shang said in an innocent tone, while looking at Mo Tie.
Chapter completed!
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