Chapter 1163: Back hand

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Mo Dabao almost cried into tears, and hated Wang Fan to the extreme. The pain in his legs and arms made him want Wang Fan to pay now.
"Useless things, isn't that Xiaowu under control, isn't Chu Xiaosheng's cronies also taken away by Tu Mazhi, how could this happen?"
Mo Qingyan was extremely angry, but he did not believe Mo Dabao's words completely, but asked with a dark face.
This accident happened, but such an accident happened, and he couldn't figure out the details at all.
Listening to this, Mo Dabao groaned in his heart, and quickly said half-truth, "I don't know what happened. When I was in charge, Xiao Wu appeared with a young man."
"It was because of their appearance that the situation was reversed, and then Chu Xiaosheng ordered the man who killed me and abandoned me again, and he said he would send you a big gift."
Mo Dabao said hardly, and after a while he suffocated, "Is that the horse playing us, otherwise how could Xiaowu appear so coincidentally?"
"Play with us?" Mo Qingyao sneered. "Give him a hundred guts. Will he dare to play me Mo Qingyao?"
He couldn't help but point to Mo Dabao, "You can tell me honestly, is that the young man's hand, is he very powerful?"
Mo Qingya already almost guessed what was going on. Most of them were killed by Wang Fan in the air before Mo Dabao was scrapped.
After experiencing the crocodile town, Mo Qingyao has an intuitive concept of Wang Fan's strength, that is, powerful. If Wang Fan really intervened, he really could not help Wang Fan.
After all, the crocodile town was so big that the seven masters of Kong Wucheng, Ouyan Changqing and Yu Xiaoping did not add up to leave Wang Fan. Instead, in addition to Kong Wucheng, the other six people were also killed. It's a bit scary.
Mo Dabao grunted in his throat, and he didn't understand how his father knew Wang Fan. He was thinking about whether to tell the truth or to continue half-truth, Mo Qingya already spoke coldly.
"I tell you, if you want to take revenge, just tell me honestly, don't add oil or vinegar. Otherwise, believe me or not, even your third leg is interrupted?"
Knowing his son Mo Ruofu, what kind of virtue Mo Dabao is, Mo Qingyao is still very clear.
Although he was distressed by his son, he was really ruthless, but he didn't recognize him. There was once a woman he loved the most deceived him, and he was cut into sections alive.
Mo Dabao groaned in his heart and quickly confessed, "Yes, yes, that guy is indeed very powerful. He just raised his hand, and the twenty or so people who control Chu Xiaosheng have all fallen."
"I sent seven mengduo to snipe him, but it was still not an opponent, just a few breaths, he wounded and killed 7 mengduo, even we didn't even have a chance to shoot."
Mo Dabao said that there was still some lingering fear in his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear.
Wang Fan's method is indeed terrible. He has been in the Silver Triangle for so long, and he has never seen a person as powerful as Wang Fan.
Even the little five next to Chu Xiaosheng, even his father, is probably not an opponent in his opinion.
"Sure enough." Mo Longtou's eyes flashed a vicious light, "Wang Ba eggs, no matter how powerful you are, dare to move my son, you will still pay the price!"
He said cruelly and waved his hand directly, "Come here, send me Dabao to the hospital, and tell the doctor, if Dabao is not cured, then the doctors in their entire hospital will be buried with them!"
"Yes!" The two subordinates ordered, their eyelids jumped, and then quickly rushed to Mo Dabao.
It was just that they had just supported Mo Dabao to the door, and suddenly his body was crooked, and he fell down, his body turned purple, and there was no life for a moment.
Mo Qingyao looked at this scene, his eyelids jumped wildly. With his eyesight, where can't see, these two cronies are poisoned to death?
He was a little afraid, but fortunately he didn't touch his son, otherwise he might be Mo Qingying, not a close friend.
What a deep tactic, what a ruthless means!
Mo Qingyao just thought of this--
"Ah!" Mo Dabao over there suddenly uttered a scream, and then rolled on the ground in pain.
He seemed to be being skinned and cramped. He looked miserable. He fell down on the ground and tumbling, screaming again and again, life is better than death!
Mo Dabao is indeed better than death, his arms and legs are broken, every time he moved it hurt terribly. Now the body is more like being cramped by the outside, move it, it won't work, it doesn't move, it still hurts.
Now he really wants to solve himself with a gun, but he can't.
Mo Dabao rolled for five minutes before stopping, and after stopping, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and the whole person became a dead person.
"Bastard!" Mo Qingyao's eyes were red, his body was shaking, his fists were clenched, and his blue muscles were exposed! His nails also penetrated deeply into the palm and flesh, and blood oozed out, as if he could not feel pain at all.
"Okay, okay, okay, Chu Xiaosheng, Wang Fan, you dare to count me Mo Qingyao, dare to kill my son, this hatred is not common!"
Mo Qingyao was like a violent beast, and gave an angry roar!
Wang Fan didn't even know what was going to happen to Huahu, and he didn't know that his remaining hands failed to solve Mo Qingyao, but only solved the two close friends of Mo Qingyao.
After leaving Mu Qianxin with the Black Wolf mercenary regiment, he first ate something and then went to the bar.
Although places like the Silver Triangle are constantly struggling, there are still many entertainment venues. After all, there are people here to survive, even those ruthless people who are licking blood all year round need to relax and vent.
Loud heavy metal music roars, although it is not yet evening, but the bar is very hilarious.
In the eyes, either one of the fierce men who stabbed Wen Qing's fierce face, or one of the beautiful young women who were enchanting and charming.
Eighty percent of men in bars are ruthless characters. At first glance, they are cruel men who hold their heads on their belts. Eyes fierce, bulging around the waist!
They either drank themselves, or stared at the enchanting beauties who wriggled freely, breathing hot air in their mouths.
And those enchanting beauties, 18-year-old, 28-year-old, pure, mature, domestic, foreign, all types.
They are also far more open than the women in the metropolitan bars. Not only are they sparsely dressed, but the scale of the dance is also very large.
These women are either the barkeepers who brought in large sums of money, sold them from all over the world, or the same women who licked blood on the tip of the knife.
The roaring heavy metal music resounded, the atmosphere of the bar was high, and the air was filled with a rich hormonal atmosphere.
Wang Fan took Mu Qianxin to find a place to sit down. He came here not to relax, but to relieve Mu Qianxin's depressed mood.
Even if Mu Qianxin is not a normal person, he sees a lot of blood in his hand, but after experiencing this kind of thing, he was almost blown to death. It is still necessary to relax.
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