Mo Tie lights a bonfire and shouts, "Come here."

The remnants of the twelve serial docks looked at each other and approached the bonfire in fear.

Someone came over and begged, "Hero Mo, the matter of the Chunshui Sword Sect is all Yin Guan's idea and has nothing to do with me. Can you please give me a high hand and let me go like a fart? I promise..."

Mo Tie waved his hand and stopped him from continuing.

The man was instantly desperate, completely lost his mind, and fell to the ground.

After everyone got together, Mo Tie picked out Yin Guan, Gao Guangzu and Li Qishan, tied them up with a rope, and threw them aside.

"Butterfighter" Yin Guan is a short and fat man. He looks at Mo Tie with a gloomy face and says nothing. Mo Tie doesn't say anything. Both of them seem to be waiting for a suitable "interrogation" moment. Mo Tie expressed his admiration for this kind of heart. The pig waiting for death has to scream twice.

Gao Guangzu of "Kudou Tuo" was originally a Shaolin genius, proficient in two "Shaolin Seventy-Two Skills", and the head of Shaolin's strongest DAMO Academy has mastered three Skills. He looked at Mo Tie, wanting to say but stopping, as if he wanted to say something.

Li Qishan once provided additional help to Mo Tie. He may have been thinking of leaving the Twelve Serial Docks, so he should have some reliable news.

As for the rest of the people, Mo Tie immediately picked out one with a well-proportioned figure.

“Take off.”

Ah? The man was trembling, and the expansion was a bit subtle.

Mo Tie carved the man with an embroidered spring sword with his embroidered sword.

He swung out a knife and cut off a piece of meat on his little arm.

"Ah...my flesh!" The man rolled on the ground in pain.

Hey, hey, it's just starting out, okay? Mo Tie stepped on his chest and stopped him from moving. Another knife cut off his shoulder, revealing his thick bones.

"Ah..." The howling of pain resounded through the beach of the island, making people shudder.

Suddenly, a lot of blood gushed out of the man's mouth, and he kept choking. After a moment, his face turned red again, and his eyes were angrily open as if it was about to fall out.

"Oh, what's wrong? I just got two blows."

In Mo Tie's surprised eyes, the man's face gradually turned purple, and after a while, he twitched, he disappeared.

Mo Tie suddenly realized with a knife that was cutting off the body's chin. It seemed that it was a severe pain and bit his tongue and committed suicide.

"Xiao Tie, I remember that biting your tongue won't die." Mo Tie asked in his mind.

"Modern medicine shows that the saying of suicide by biting the tongue is biased. The main cause of death for biting the tongue comes from the contraction of the muscles at the base of the tongue and the large amount of blood gushing out of the trachea, causing the suicide to struggle to die in the pain of suffocation." Xiao Tie calmly read a passage, "By the way, suffocation is one of the most painful ways of death."

"That won't work. What I want to study is to let them be cut into adults when they are awake. It will be difficult to deal with if they die."

"Old Mo," Xiao Tie said thoughtfully, "Did you think you are cruel and deliberately talk to me to divert your attention?"

Mo Tie twitched the corner of his mouth and said awkwardly: "Brother Tiezi, is it okay to not demolish the person if he is in trouble?"

"Hahaha... OK OK." Xiao Tieren said with a smile.

He kicked away the corpse in front of him, and Mo Tie called out another strong man.

“Take off.”

When the big man heard this, he cried and said, "Hero Mo, please give me some fun?"

Mo Tie shook his head and said seriously: "How can that work? I don't know how to torture you, I have to do experiments with you. Only by practicing your skills can you start to attack your boss. Just treat it as a contribution to your boss."

Yin Guan and the others who were tied up on the side heard this, their muscles on their faces twitched constantly, and a fine cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"Yin Guan, my Cao's mother!"

Amid the big man's hatred and scolding, Mo Tie knocked off his mouth full of teeth, so that he could not bite his tongue.

Come on, let’s start with your little arm - "brush", and a piece of meat flew out.

Try your thighs again, hey, there is a lot of meat in the calves, try it.

"Ahhhh..." a familiar scream.

After more than fifty stabs, Mo Tie accidentally cut the strong man's pleura, causing suffocation and death again.

After kicking the corpse away, Mo Tie said angrily: "It's so annoying. Why are people so fragile? If you take a few less breaths, you will die."

"That thin one, come here."

Mo Tie picked a thin man with his ribs clearly visible, so he shouldn't make any mistakes in his chest.

The thin man was sweating profusely and said stammeringly: "Mo...hero, I am the...doctor, I can tell you where...it's not a point. Can you skip me first?"

Mo Tie "lively" agreed: "Yes, then you're the last one. Now go and choose a good one for me."

"Yes, thank you hero!" The thin man kowtowed three times, and burst into tears of gratitude.

Deep Well Bing! You are just dying a little later, Mo Tie complained speechlessly.

"Doctor An, don't, I don't want it." The person selected by the thin man begged for mercy tremblingly. The others lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the thin man at all. They cried in despair even though they had a bad relationship with him on weekdays.

Mo Tie looked at the performance of these people and the crazy pleasure on the thin man's face, and couldn't help but sigh: People are driven crazy by others.

Under the guidance of the thin man, Mo Tie quickly improved to the level of more than 200 swords.

The living people on the beach gradually decreased, and the dead people piled up into mountains, and Mo Tie continued to operate indifferently.

"Xia Mo, these two people said they were going to die in the same place, so I brought them all over. Which one should I start first?"

Mo Tie lowered his head and wiped the long knife. He noticed that the thin man brought two people over. He sneered in his heart, did not look up, and said, "Whatever."

The three of them gradually approached and reached a two-meter-long place. Suddenly, two big men rushed towards Mo Tie, one hugged his feet and the other strangled his upper body.

Dr. An even found that he had made an exquisite knife from somewhere and stabbed Mo Tie's navel. Before he entered the Twelve-Serial Dock, he was named "Poison Doctor" and had special skills in identifying acupoints. The Shenque acupoint at the navel is often a cover for kung fu. Even if the Vajra in Shaolin is indestructible, he cannot practice that place.

"Dang".

The steel knife broke down in response to the sound.

Doctor An looked at the broken knife in his hand in a daze, looked up in disbelief, and met Mo Tie's sarcastic gaze.

"I really think you all accepted your fate and will not change your destiny."

Mo Tie raised his hand, grabbed the man behind him, pulled it hard, and pulled it off; he pulled out one foot, and kicked the other man's head away in shocked gaze.

Despair! The remaining evil people were shrouded.

The sky was getting brighter and there was no one on the island. Mo Tie took Yin Guan and the other two to leave Taihu Lake.
Chapter completed!