Chapter 126: Fierce Fight

Mu Qingshan jumped down from the second floor with one hand, and just landed between Xiao Wuzi and the girl.

Xiao Wuzi just felt a gust of wind blowing above his head. In a moment of silence, there was someone else coming in front of him, which scared him so much that he stood there in a daze without any reaction.

Mu Qingshan looked at the hooligan. The man's stupid look was quite funny. When he pushed his chest gently, the little fifth son fell down. Even Mu Qingshan was stunned. What kind of gangster is this? He is too brave.

All the gangsters around stood up and surrounded Mu Qingshan. At this time, Brother Mao, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke, "Who are you?"

Mu Qingshan glanced around, first smiled at the girl, and then sang: "I'll spend less time, I'm going to fight anyway, let's do it!"

When the gangsters around heard the boy's tone, they were shocked and all turned their eyes to Brother Mao sitting on the sofa. At this time, Mu Qingshan started the first move!

The fewer people attacked the first and used one person to deal with the people in the room. It sounded like a fantasy, but in Mu Qingshan's heart, it was the most correct choice, because from the moment he jumped down, he planned to knock down everyone in the room, because only in this way can he calmly take the girl away.

He kicked two straight kicks in a row, kicking the two big men in front of him into the air, then turned around and swung his legs, allowing another gangster who wanted to sneak attack from behind to fly out more than three meters away.

A bald man flicked over the side and screamed at the knife that was stabbed. Mu Qingshan turned around at a very small angle, held it with his back and gave it a kick, and gave him a fist to pull the arm and smashed the guy who was good at knocking and slapping the stick from behind.

With both feet pushing the ground, Mu Qingshan bounced up and jumped to a height that was hard for ordinary people. He opened his five fingers and directly covered a person's face. While his body fell back to the floor, his five fingers grabbed the person's face, stretched his arms and pressed it down, and smashed the head hard towards the floor.

The unlucky guy who was held in Mu Qingshan's hand only felt that the back of his head had a violent impact on the floor. With a bang, he knew nothing about the next moment.

Fortunately, the living room was covered with a thick layer of carpet, otherwise the kid would have had his brain burst.

With Mu Qingshan's current physical strength and reaction, it is easy to deal with these gangsters. Moreover, Mu Qingshan's fighting method is very different from that of ordinary people, and it is unpredictable and has no way to defend.

The stubborn girl sat on the sofa, her eyes wide open, and there were figures in front of her, and people kept falling to the ground or flying out, like a movie shot, dazzled the girl, almost thinking that Mu Qingshan was possessed by Bruce Lee. She opened her mouth wide and her heart was full of enthusiasm. Her surprise and admiration were indescribable.

After a while, there was no one standing in the living room except for Brother Mao who was sitting on the sofa.

Mu Qingshan stared at the Mao brother, only to think that the man's hands were a bit special, with slender fingers, smooth and tender skin on his hands, but the joints on his wrists were protruding. At first glance, it looked like a pair of piano-playing hands, not at all like the hands of a gangster.

"Who are you? Can you leave a name?" Brother Mao was unexpectedly unable to remain calm anymore, and he asked Mu Qingshan with a trembling voice.

Mu Qingshan was too lazy to pay attention to him. Why do these people who came out to be in the world, whether they were gangsters or four major families, have to ask for a name if they couldn't beat them, which is really boring! Is this very popular now?

After thinking about it, Mu Qingshan tilted his head, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "No need to ask, my name is Mu Qingshan, I have no name and no number, I am not convinced. I will call you back next time I meet!"

After saying that, Mu Qingshan reached out to the girl on the sofa and said casually: "Let's go! I'll take you home!"

"Mi Qingshan?"

When Mu Qingshan heard the brother Mao call his name, he couldn't help but turn his head. However, the wind suddenly sounded in his ears, and a silver light had already shot to his chest.

At the critical moment, Mu Qingshan almost relied on his instinct to swallow his chest and tighten his abdomen, and pulled a line of distance from the flying knife that was shot over. With the extra gap, he finally waved his palm and shot down this thing.

A burning pain came from the edge of the palm, which showed how fierce and vigorous the flying knife came.

Seeing that Brother Mao missed the attack, he shook his arms and wrists. Two silver lights came out of his hand and rushed straight to Mu Qingshan. Unexpectedly, this gangster leader was actually a good player to play with flying knives.

This time Mu Qingshan was prepared. With his agile skill, he turned sideways, twisted his waist, and tilted his head. While avoiding one of the flying knives, he swung his arms and used the keel spur in his palm to fly out another flying knife frame that was shot.

Brother Mao's face changed, and four silver lights took action again. Mu Qingshan was already sure of the speed and power of the flying knife shot out from the man's hand. He waved the dragon and orange thorns in his hand, blocking all four silver lights outside the circle.

At this time, the color on Brother Mao's face had completely changed. He gritted his teeth, waved his right arm, and shot out a silver light again, while his left hand was shrinking under his ribs. The extremely hidden curved finger popped up a small object with little force.

This time, the flying knife with silver light flashed at the little girl on the sofa. Mu Qingshan cursed despicable and took a step forward. The dragon and orange thorn in his hand picked the flying knife away, but a ray of pain immediately came from the soles of his feet, as if he was stepping on something sharp.

It turned out that Brother Mao had calculated the angle of Mu Qingshan blocking the flying knife for others, and took the lead and bounced a round, push-pin-like thing at Mu Qingshan's foot.

The pointed and translucent nail pierced through Mu Qingshan's soles. This insidious way of playing is really hard to defend against. No wonder even Mu Qingshan was hit.

When Brother Mao saw Mu Qingshan stopping his body, he knew that the boy must have been hit by the soles of his feet. He smiled with a gloomy face: "Master! He is really a master. He can dodge my four flying knives, but unfortunately he can't dodge a small ground thorn! This master, do you feel numb all over and have no sense of your feet? Hehe!"

This small object similar to a thumbtack is Brother Mao’s last killer weapon. He has no chance to use it at all. Today, he met Mu Qingshan and finally came in handy.

The numb feeling extended instantly, and the calf suddenly disappeared. Fortunately, the chill in Mu Qingshan's body suddenly activated, preventing the numb feeling in his knees. Then, the brain and the Dantian were hot at the same time, and the Huowu Sheng Guangqi turned into countless tiny cyclones in his body, rushing towards the injured calf.

"Hehe, you can't even move a little finger now! Master? Bah!" Brother Mao smiled grimly and walked towards Mu Qingshan step by step. He had no knife in his hand, but he was very confident in the anesthetic applied to the ground, and was not afraid that Mu Qingshan would turn the tables.

The girl sitting on the sofa was so scared that she wanted to stand up and do something several times. Seeing Brother Mao's fierce look, she didn't dare to really stand up.

Brother Mao picked up a silver knife from the ground, and his five fingers were extremely agile and dazzling sword flower. He smiled proudly: "Can't move, see how you can hide! You dare to block my knife, hehe! Guess where this knife shot? Head or chest?"

The calf gradually regained consciousness. Before the man's flying knife could take action, Mu Qingshan suddenly blinked at Brother Cat, who was smirking, and rushed out like an arrow.

"Ah!" A scream echoed through the hall, and then the silver knife fell to the ground. Mu Qingshan pressed his shoulder against Brother Mao's chest, but the sting of the dragon bone in his hand had nailed one of Brother Mao's palms to the wall, making it clear.

This change came too suddenly. Brother Mao thought he was in control of the situation on the field, but he had already become like this in the next moment, just because Mu Qingshan's body was too unexpected in terms of drug resistance or speed.

"Kill me! You can't escape! I'll wait for you below! Haha!" Brother Mao's eyes flashed with a crazy light, his palm was nailed to the wall, and blood was flowing all over the ground, but his face was still roaring with a ferocious roar. He just pretended to show weakness and begged for mercy, but it turned out that it was just this person's bad hobby, but this brother Mao's true nature is an extremely fierce character.

Mu Qingshan hit the guy's lower abdomen with a hard knee, and pulled out the keel thorn nailed to the wall. Brother Mao curled up in pain and pushed his head against the wall, like a cooked prawn.

Mu Qingshan ignored this guy anymore, walked straight to the sofa, and said to the girl who was already stunned, "Let's go!"

The girl was stunned for a moment before she said in a daze: "Ah! OK!" She had not yet reacted to the scene just now.

Among the gangsters who were knocked down by Mu Qingshan before, there were a few who could almost stand up. When they saw Brother Mao’s miserable appearance, they hurriedly buried their heads, some continued to moan, and some pretended to be dizzy.

Many gangsters cursed in their hearts: "Damn, the guy with such high combat power is not something that we ordinary fish can deal with! The bastard Lao Hei actually attracted such a evil star!"

Mu Qingshan was in front, and the girl followed behind. The two walked towards the gate and took only two steps. The girl screamed. Mu Qingshan looked back and couldn't help frowning. It turned out that it was the rogue leader who had just shot the flying knife. He actually crawled over and grabbed the girl's ankle tightly with his bloody right palm.

"You! Why don't you kill me? Don't you know? If you don't kill me now, you will be in trouble, very troublesome, and you will live in trouble all your life! Because I will not let you go!"

Brother Mao’s tone was very special. Is this guy already a perverted person to make such a request to the enemy?

Mu Qingshan walked to Brother Mao, squatted down, stared at the man's bloodshot eyes, and after a while, he said word by word: "The great virtue of heaven and earth said: Life! From the Book of Changes, haha, but you won't understand!"

"The Book of Changes? The great virtues of heaven and earth? Fuck!" Brother Mao murmured with confusion on his face, and the hand that pinched the girl's ankle finally slowly released.

Mu Qingshan shook his head and walked towards the door with the girl. Suddenly, he felt that these people on the ground were pitiful. He lived for some reason and what was the difference between them and the beasts in the mountains and forests.

The sky outside was getting brighter and it was dawn.

Walking to the entrance of the villa hall, Mu Qingshan reached out to twist the door handle, opened the door, and it was all over.
Chapter completed!