"Did you make me?" Ye Chong raised the corner of his mouth, "Which word is better to use? Steamed, braised or stir-fried?"
boom!
A burst of laughter rang out.
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked at Ye Chong with a sinister smile, while Mou Laosan and the four of them laughed so hard that they almost died.
"Aren't you afraid?" The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rolled up his sleeves, "Haha, it's been a long time since I met a smelly and hard little thing like you."
Under the guy's rolled-up sleeves, he saw a pair of thick and big forearms covered with various scars.
It can be seen that there are sword wounds, gunshot wounds, scalds and burns.
In addition, there is a long-healed claw mark on the right arm. I don’t know what animal made it.
"Afraid, I'm scared." Ye Chong raised the left corner of his mouth, "I'm really scared that I might accidentally hold back and hurt you."
Wow!
Another burst of laughter rang out.
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled sinisterly and touched the scar on his arm with his hand, as if he was admiring a masterpiece or showing off his glory.
"As long as you're not afraid," the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled sinisterly and looked at the other person, "I don't like hearing the screams like kittens when I'm tearing people apart, and I don't want to smell the smell of peeing in my pants."
"Really?" Ye Chong looked calm and looked between the other person's legs, "I don't care, you can shout and pee as you like."
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is called Mou Dao, his original name is Hu Dao. He is a good disciple of the Mou family in the world of martial arts, and his martial arts value is not bad.
This time the Mou family sent many disciples with foreign surnames to enter the Kyushu Martial Arts Academy, and all of them were given the Mou surname.
For ethnic groups with foreign surnames who rely on martial arts families to make a living, being given a surname by the master's family is a great joy that has honored their ancestors since ancient times.
Being given a surname means that you are valued by the master's family, and it is very likely that you will soar into the sky and bring extremely generous rewards to your family.
Therefore, Mou Dao and other disciples of the Mou family with a foreign surname are now at a time when their hearts are surging and their arrogance is rising.
With the powerful Mou family at your back, what else is there to be afraid of?
What's more, Mou Dao has been very strict with himself since he was a child.
In order to sharpen his body, he once meditated in ice water in winter, exposed to high temperatures in summer, practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. To him, it was a normal thing.
The most important thing is that since he was very young, he has followed the official disciples of the Mou family on a large number of missions as a follower, and the number of life and death situations among them is probably hundreds of times.
In recent times, he has also gone out to hunt mutant beasts independently, including some ferocious beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards.
There was a mutated brown bear among them. Although it was not an S1 level monster, it was still very powerful. He was five meters tall and looked stronger and taller than an elephant. However, he was killed by him alone.
The entire Mou family caused quite a stir.
It would be strange if a disciple with a foreign surname, who is not considered a formal family disciple, has reached a strength close to that of a formal family disciple. This would not be a sensation.
To be honest, Mou Dao also felt that he was very strong, and even had so much self-confidence that he dared to compete with any official family disciple.
However, the guy in front of him, who lived at the bottom of the Sky Tower and was not even a one-star quasi-warrior, actually held his head high and pretended to be cool in front of him.
What does Mou Laosan think of this?
What do you think of the other Mou family disciples who followed him?
The most important thing is that many people on the cupola are watching and having fun, right?
If he doesn't show this kid some color, will Mou Dao still be famous for the rest of his life?
When he thought of the words "Eternal Fame", Mou Dao puffed up his chest, then said with a sinister smile:
"I have to say, you are still very pissy."
"However, since you have beaten a member of our Mou family, you must pay a sufficient price!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Four people, including Mou Laosan, all surrounded him, all using different formations. Ye Chong had lost his way out.
"Not bad," Ye Chong nodded secretly, "The martial arts family is indeed well-established, and the disciples sent by foreign surnames also have such strength. It seems that it is better to be careful."
When thinking of this, Ye Chong looked up casually and saw many people standing on the terrace, looking here.
“If you lose your dignity in a place like Cupola Tower, it will have a huge impact.
Even if I can get my place back in the future, my past experiences will become the laughing stock of everyone, and even become a weapon for those who want to attack me.
Therefore, I am a newbie here and I am alone. If I want to survive in Jiuwu Academy, I really cannot afford to lose! Especially now!"
Just when Ye Chong was thinking to himself, Mou Dao smiled coldly and said loudly:
"What? Are you scared? Haha, it's still too late to kneel down now, otherwise, your hands and feet will be cut off."
"Break off my limbs?" Ye Chong's mouth curved in an evil way, "Yes, yes, I am worried, so your idea is not bad."
When he said this, Ye Chong looked at Mou Dao's arms, then looked at the legs of the other people, and said lightly:
"I'll give you one last chance. Retreat immediately. Otherwise, my hands and feet will be amputated."
boom!
There was a burst of noise from the tower, and there was a lot of ridicule in it. Some were mocking Ye Chong, and some were sarcastic at Mou Dao and the others for not taking action.
"asshole!"
"court death!"
"Fuck!"
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
"If you dare to insult my Mou family, then you will die!"
All the children of the Mou family, including Mou Dao, roared.
Swish, swish, swish!
Mou Dao turned his right hand into a palm and slashed forward. The wind blew loudly, as if a plane was passing by at low altitude.
At the same time, Mou Laosan and the other three people also showed their skills and rushed towards Ye Chong.
Mou Laosan might have been kicked twice by Ye Chong, and he wanted to retaliate, so he raised his right foot and kicked the opponent's chest hard. Looking at the momentum, he might be able to smash even a wall.
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The other person, standing behind Ye Chong, also raised his big foot and kicked towards the opponent's waist and back, with the same powerful momentum and incomparable power.
If this kick hits the opponent, and the combined force of Mou Laosan's feet, Ye Chong's upper and lower body will undoubtedly be broken.
I'm afraid that even if he survives, he will be permanently disabled for the rest of his life and will never be able to participate in martial arts again.
There was another person standing behind Ye Chong on the left side. He was tall and had a ferocious smile on his face. A pair of iron fists as big as a sea bowl struck from top to bottom.
Seeing that if these fists landed on the top of the head, it would be strange if the head was not smashed into the chest.
The last person was thin, slightly smaller than the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He stood silently behind and on the right side of Ye Chong.
I saw that this guy's hands seemed to have turned into eagle claws, and each finger was as straight as a knife, grabbing hard at Ye Chong's right waist and abdomen.
Looking at this posture, if he was really caught by both claws, the skin and flesh would be torn apart, which would probably be the least serious injury. There might be one or two big blood holes on his body.
"That's cruel!" Ye Chong smiled coldly in his heart.