"You little troublemaker. Every time I come out with you, I get into trouble."
Mo Wen curled his lips and patted Qin Xiaoyu's head as he said playfully.
"You are the troublemaker. How dare you say that about me …"
Qin Xiaoyu's face turned red. Mo Wen was obviously fighting and causing trouble. How did it become her fault?
"Be good and stay where you are."
Mo Wen smiled and stretched his body after saying that. Then, he leisurely walked towards the ten over henchmen.
"Let's go together. Don't waste time."
He walked in front of the dozen of fierce-looking henchmen and shrugged his shoulders.
The dozen henchmen were stunned when they heard him. They were expecting the youngster to kowtow and beg for mercy. They did not expect him to take the initiative to approach them and even spout such arrogant words. Let's go together. Don't waste time?
"F * ck you. Who do you think you are? Pretending to be a big shot? I will kill you. "
One of the henchmen immediately rushed up while cursing. He held a baseball bat in his hand and smashed it hard towards Mo Wen's head. His attack was ruthless. It was obvious that he often did such aggressive things.
Then, he did not know what happened. His vision blurred and he was kicked in the stomach. He flew out and slid on the ice for more than ten meters before he stopped.
"He dared to attack. F * ck, let's go together and kill him."
The henchmen saw that their own people were at a disadvantage and immediately shouted. They raised their weapons and hit Mo Wen's body. The scene of more than ten people swarming forward was very impressive.
But in the next moment, something even more impressive happened. One figure after another flew out and fell to the ground like a dead dog. They could not get up for a long time.
Mo Wen kicked one after another. Sometimes he killed two with one kick. Sometimes he killed three with one kick …
In a few breaths' time, the dozen of henchmen fell to the ground one after another. They rolled on the ground and wailed in pain.
There was no suspense at all. It was not a contest of the same level …
The people around the ice skating rink stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths agape. Could this youngster be from Shaolin Temple? How could he be so powerful?
This kind of martial arts expert could only be seen on television. It was rare to see one in real life.
Those who were watching the show felt that it was a feast for their eyes. They gathered together and discussed it. Even on the commercial floor, there were many people who stuck their heads out and looked down.
"F * ck, he's too f * cking handsome. He's a martial arts master!"
The delinquent girl Xu Ling burst into tears. Her eyes were twinkling like stars, and her gaze towards Mo Wen was full of worship.
Instant kill! What did it mean to challenge more than ten people single-handedly? This was called a person challenging more than ten people single-handedly, and it was an instant kill.
The faces of the Delinquents around her turned pale with fright. That youth was too terrifying. He was simply invincible. Furthermore, he even dared to beat up Brother Biao's men. Did he not know that Brother Biao had the support of the Three Sabers Society?
After offending the Three Daggers Society, no matter how amazing you were at fighting, you would still be defeated.
"You guys can go. Didn't he just say that he wanted to teach that person a lesson? Now that the opportunity has come, hurry up and perform. Perhaps your Young Master Lu will be happy and reward you with another fifty cents. "
Xu Ling looked at the people around her who were the most arrogant before and sneered. She couldn't wait for them to go up and get beaten up. A bunch of cowards who only knew how to brag.
"Xu Ling, what are you gloating about? If you have the ability, then go ahead and do it. "
A young man said angrily.
"Me? Why should I go up and help that bastard Lu Wei? I don't know who was the most arrogant just now, calling him Young Master Lu. Disgusting. "
Xu Ling spat and her eyes were full of disdain.
Mo Wen looked at the more than ten henchmen who were wailing on the ground and curled his lips slightly. Then, he looked at the so-called Brother Biao.
"Brother Biao, your underlings don't seem to be good enough. Are there any more? Call them out together. "
Mo Wen looked at Brother Biao playfully and slowly walked in front of him.
That Brother Biao. At this moment, his expression was completely ugly. He had never thought that a youth would be so tricky.
"Who are you?"
Wang Biao asked in a deep voice. He had more or less seen some ups and downs. He had been in the underworld for seven to eight years, so naturally, it was not for nothing. Now, he was still calm.
However, the youth in front of him had such amazing skills. Obviously, he was not an ordinary person. Perhaps he was also a member of the underworld. It was very likely that he was one of those famous battle maniacs.
Although there were such people in the underworld, there were definitely not many of them. They could be counted on one hand and their names were not insignificant.
He knew those few people, but they were definitely not the youth in front of him.
"You don't need to care about who I am. Are you in charge of this place?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said.
"That's right, Three Daggers Gang's Wang Biao. I hope that brother can give Three Daggers Gang some face today."
Wang Biao coldly snorted and said. In the current situation, he was already riding a tiger and could not back down. He was definitely not a match for someone who could win one against ten.
Moreover, he was also a little unsure of the background of the youth in front of him. If he was also a member of the underworld, he would definitely have some status. With his skills, his status in the underworld would definitely be above him. Although he really wanted to please Lu Wei, the God of Fortune, he was even more unwilling to offend a ruthless person for him.
So, in today's matter, he hoped that both parties would take a step back and turn a big problem into a small one. Although they were at a disadvantage now, they could only accept it. After all, he represented the Three Daggers Gang behind him. It was not worth it to make a big fuss over Lu Wei.
"Since you are in charge, then it's easy. You see that person lying on the ground, right?"
Mo Wen pointed at Lu Wei who was lying on the ice and screaming, curling his lips and said.
"Huh?"
Wang Biao's gaze towards Mo Wen was a little doubtful. He had already taken a step back, what else did he want?
"He took liberties with my girlfriend and owes me thirty million. Hmm, help me collect this debt and today's matter can be settled. Otherwise … hmm, the consequences will be very serious. "
Mo Wen said nonchalantly.
"Thirty million!"
Wang Biao inhaled a breath of cold air. Taking liberties with his girlfriend and he had to pay back thirty million? Was he crazy or was he crazy?
He simply could not believe his own ears. There was such a person in this world. He was too arrogant and presumptuous. What was the difference between this and extortion? Was there still any law?
Although Wang Biao scoffed at the so-called law, at this moment, compared to the youth in front of him, it was simply insignificant.
Lu Wei had the backing of the Lu Group. To open his mouth and ask the Lu Group for a compensation of thirty million, and the reason was so comical … He actually dared to open his mouth. Did he not know how to spell the word 'death'?
"Friend, are you joking?"
Wang Biao's expression turned cold. To ask him to collect the debt from Lu Wei was simply mocking him. Not mentioning whether he would do it or not, the other party's intention was obviously to ask him to be a lackey. When had he, Wang Biao, been bullied like this before?
"Joking?"
Mo Wen curled the corner of his mouth and a playful look flashed in his eyes. The next moment, he appeared in front of Wang Biao, grabbed his neck and lifted him up in an instant. It was as if he was grabbing a rabbit in his hand and not a burly man.
"Woo woo …"
Wang Biao used both his hands to pry Mo Wen's hands off. Both his legs were suspended in the air and he struggled continuously. His face was flushed and his eyes were full of fear.
Mo Wen took out a golden needle from his pocket expressionlessly and unhurriedly pricked Wang Biao a few times. Then, he threw Wang Biao onto the ground.
Wang Biao lay on the ground and panted crazily. It was the first time he experienced how wonderful the fresh air was.
However, before he could recover from holding his breath, a terrifying pain suddenly surged into his heart. That pain was simply difficult to resist, and he almost subconsciously cried out in pain.
Wang Biao lay on the ground and twitched. His screams became more and more mournful. It was as if there were countless ants biting his body. It was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe. His eyelids were wide open, his eyes were dull and his mouth was dripping with saliva …
He really wanted to faint, but his consciousness was very clear. It was unprecedentedly clear. It was as if he wouldn't faint no matter how much pain he was in. He could stay awake and then suffer … It was simply hell, a torture worse than death. Wang Biao wished someone could chop his head off with a knife.
That mournful screech made the onlookers in the ice skating rink feel a chill in their hearts. They subconsciously took a step back and the sounds of discussion disappeared. No one dared to provoke that scary youngster in any way.
It lasted for a full two minutes before the horrifying pain in Wang Biao's body gradually disappeared. He was like a person who had just been fished out of the water. His whole body was drenched. His expression was wooden and his eyes were full of fear.
"Don't stick your neck out in everything. Since you have stuck your neck out, then you have to bear the consequences."
Mo Wen looked askance at Wang Biao who was on the ground and said plainly.
"I … I … will help you collect the debt …"
Wang Biao's lips trembled as he spoke with difficulty. Now, no matter what request the youngster in front of him had, he didn't dare to not agree. He would rather die than experience that pain again.
"That's wise."
Mo Wen curled his lips into a smile. Then, he turned his head and waved at Xiaoyou.
"What are you doing?"
Qin Xiaoyou looked at Wang Biao who was on the ground a little nervously. Although she knew that Mo Wen's way of doing things was a little exaggerated, and his outlook and experience were different from ordinary people, she still felt a little frightened by such a horrifying scene.
"Give him my phone number." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.
"Oh."
Upon hearing that, Qin Xiaoyou immediately took out a piece of white paper from her bag. After tearing off a piece, she wrote Mo Wen's phone number on it.
"Three days later, if you haven't completed the task, that thing just now will continue to act up. So, you only have three days. Yes, represent me to communicate with Lu Wei's parents. If they have any questions, they can ask them to look for me. "
Mo Wen took the piece of white paper and threw it on Wang Biao. Then, he pulled Qin Xiaoyou's hand and slowly walked out of the ice-skating rink.
Today, he was accompanying Xiaoyou to have fun, not to cause trouble. Now that Xiaoyou was not in the mood to skate, there was naturally no need for her to continue staying.
However, he had just taken two steps when a few people wearing police uniforms walked in from the entrance of the ice-skating rink. Obviously, someone had already reported the incident to the police earlier.
The efficiency of the police in the capital was rather high. From the incident until now, it had only been a short five minutes and the police had already rushed over. (To be continued.)
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