The gangsters around felt that the aura of the handsome young man in front of them had changed suddenly, from the original innocent and harmless to sharp and dangerous, like an unsheathed sword, unstoppable!
how so?!
But Mr. Hu can't control that much anymore. He was provoked in front of so many younger brothers. If he can't find his way back to the situation, how will he be able to control the situation in the future?
"Boy, you're looking for death——!" He rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Moli. His huge body made him look like a charging rhinoceros, and his strong muscles shone in the reflection of the sun.
Moli's eyes were still so careless, and she didn't even put down the bag in her hand. The second before Master Hu was about to hit her, he raised, stretched, and kicked his long legs. Master Hu was knocked to the ground hard and hit.
It flew three or four meters away!
"Idiot" was Moli's two-word comment to him.
Things happened so fast that before the gangsters could react, their boss had been kicked out. When they came to their senses, they only saw their former majestic Mr. Tiger lying on the ground moaning.
Oh my god, how is that possible!
Everyone compared Mo Li's thin body with Hu Ye's thick and strong body... No matter how you look at it, you feel that this world is fantasy.
Moli slowly swayed over and stepped on Master Hu's chest.
"What, are you convinced?"
Only Mr. Hu, the person involved, knew how heavy this seemingly light kick actually was! He could vaguely hear the sound of his ribs breaking.
"Uh huh..." He could only groan in pain.
"Huh? Not convinced?" Moli pretended not to understand, and put more strength on his feet, crushing him left and right.
"!!!" Mr. Hu's eyes were so painful that they were split open, and his bloodshot eyes were wide open, "I... hum... it hurts, I'm... convinced!"