No wonder he could easily kill Long Er. Thinking of his grandson's death in the hands of this person, the old man of the Zhou family immediately went crazy again. No matter what identity or origin the young man had, he must be buried with his grandson today.
"You bastard, even if you are injured, I will cut you into pieces."
Zhou Jianwu swooped forward and launched a crazy attack with all his strength. For a moment, the shadow of his palms shook the sky, and the shadow of his legs struck. The fierce wind roared, the surrounding trees trembled, and birds and beasts flew away.
Mo Wen held Lin Qing in his arms, sauntering forward, constantly dealing with Zhou Jianwu. He did not confront Zhou Jianwu again. After the first try, he knew that he could not gain any advantage by confronting him head-on. The old guy went crazy and even
I really can't stand up to him.
However, Mo Wen's movement skills were exquisite, and Zhou Jianwu's violent attacks seemed to be bluffing, but in fact most of them failed.
But Mo Wen was still at a disadvantage. He occasionally hit Zhou Jianwu head-on twice, but his blood was boiling and he had suffered internal injuries.
Lin Qing's eyes widened, looking at the scenery that was flashing around her. Sometimes the sky was spinning, and sometimes it was rolling up and down. Facing Zhou Jianwu's attack, Mo Wen was still able to deal with Zhou Jianwu while holding her in his arms.
She knew that she had underestimated Mo Wen, as this teenage boy had such unexpected strength.
Mo Wen rolled his eyes and knew that continuing to waste the money was not an option. He had to find a way to escape. Now was not the time to fight with the old man from the Zhou family. The two strong men would definitely lose in a fight. Even if he won, he would probably end up in the end.
The result of serious injury.
He was just saving someone, but he didn't want to risk his life with them.
boom!
The Overlord Fist collided with Zhou Jianwu's palm, and there was a dull explosion. A strong wind swept through, and the two of them were knocked back more than ten meters from each other again.
At this time, Mo Wen had retreated to the edge of the cliff, with a sea of clouds behind him.
"Sister Lin, that old guy is too aggressive. If it doesn't work, we'll have to jump off the cliff and die in love."
Mo Wen hugged Lin Qing and fought with Zhou Jianwu, but his strength was naturally greatly reduced. At this time, he had suffered some internal injuries. The blood and energy in his body were churning, and his mouth was salty and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.
After waking up, Mo Wen encountered such a powerful opponent for the first time and was injured for the first time. In any case, the old man of the Zhou family is a warrior in the Dan Bao realm. With his cultivation in the early Qi Sea stage, he can compete with him.
It's still a little worse than that.
However, the old man of the Zhou family was not feeling well at this time. Although he was not injured, his hair was disheveled, his energy and blood were boiling, and he was in a very embarrassed state.
If Mo Wen had put down Lin Qing's full strength and fought with him, it would still be a matter of two people who would win.
"Sacrifice for love?"
Lin Qing almost bit her tongue accidentally. How did she speak? Can she speak?
How could Mo Wen, a young boy, talk and flirt with others? As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance. Lin Qing's impression of Mo Wen instantly changed, from an honest and good boy to a... psychopath.
It should be said that he is cynical and nonsensical. How long has it been since he did such a nonsensical thing?
"Boy, are you desperate?"
Zhou Jianwu sneered and stepped in front of Mo Wen to prevent him from running back.
"Old bastard, everything in the sky and on earth is my path. If you have the guts, just follow me."
Mo Wen smiled playfully, then jumped off the cliff without looking back. In the blink of an eye, he fell into the sea of clouds and disappeared.
Zhou Jianwu was shocked. The young man really did what he said and jumped off the cliff. Such a high cliff is probably one or two kilometers deep. Even if he jumped from such a high place, it would be difficult for him to survive.
Come down.
The moment she lost her center of gravity, Lin Qing screamed instinctively, and subconsciously hugged Mo Wen tightly, her face turning pale.
The feeling of death was so close. Although Lin Qing had been prepared before, who could truly be calm when facing death.
"Ouch, be gentle, Sister Lin, your waist will be broken by you."
Mo Wen's helpless voice sounded in Lin Qing's ears. She was startled. Shouldn't she have fallen to her death?
Quickly looking around, she found that she had not fallen off the cliff, but was hanging on the cliff. Mo Wen was still holding her with one hand, and the other hand was holding a red belt-like thing.
The other side shot into the cold rock, hanging the two people in the air.
Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she was dead just now. But then, she couldn't think about anything else. Her face turned red instantly, and she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
At this moment, Lin Qing realized that she was hanging on Mo Wen like a wombat, with her arms around Mo Wen's neck; the posture was ambiguous, making people think...
And...and...
Because she was wearing a nightgown, Lin Qing only wore a small panty under her skirt. Because it hugged Mo Wen's waist, and underneath... As a normal man, Mo Wen reacted naturally...
"What exactly are you going to do?"
Mo Wen said feebly, if he continued like this, with Lin Qing's enchanting figure and goblin-like face, he would be so angry that he would be so angry that it might start a prairie fire out of control.
"I...I..."
Lin Qing's face turned red and she was speechless for a long time. A hard object pressed against her, and heat surged up to her forehead from below. A sore feeling spread from all parts of her body. If Mo Wen hadn't been holding her with one hand,
Holding her, I'm afraid she will slide down the cliff weakly and weakly.
"Yes...I'm sorry..."
She lowered her head and awkwardly put her legs down from Mo Wen's waist, but kept her arms around Mo Wen's neck. The two of them were now hanging in the air, which could also make Mo Wen more relaxed.
Although Mo Wen took advantage of her, the reason for this was her fault, and Mo Wen was just a teenager. He looked like a child in her eyes. When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel like an ostrich.
Buried his head in the sand.
"I'm still a virgin, and it's my first time. Do you want to be responsible for me?"
Mo Wen shook his head and sighed, with a look of great loss.
"Uh..." Lin Qing wanted to bite Mo Wen now. Why was this little bastard so hateful? Who took advantage of whom?
This is the first time that she doesn’t? And she still takes responsibility for him! If she could, she really wanted to step on Mo Wen’s face.
"What now?"
Lin Qing lowered her head and changed the subject. The two of them were still hanging in mid-air. They were neither up nor down. Whether they would fall to death or not was a matter of debate.
"Wait until that old bastard comes down, and then kill him."
Mo Wen looked up, with a strange smile on his lips.