Gentleman Wushuang of Douluo Continent

Chapter 168 Go out and have fun, please come to the door (2)

The young man, that is, Mo Changshou saw that the threat was fruitless, and he looked at the passers-by next to him, using words to induce him.

"As long as you help me solve him, the Mo family will give you unexpected wealth!"

"He is so pitiful, come up and help him."

Yue Jiuxian laughed and argued, and hooked his fingers at the passers-by who were watching, only to see those passers-by glanced at Mo Changshao, and quickly took two steps back, as if hiding from some plague.

Seeing this, the smile on Yue Jiuxian's face gradually disappeared.

This is the people in this world.

He quickened his pace, stepped on Mo Changshao's calf lightly, raised the fist that hit Mo Changshao just now, took out a square towel to wipe it, and asked casually.

"Tell me, will this kick break?"

Mo Changshao shrank his neck, covered his mouth, and remained silent.

He asked, when can I not reply?Yue Jiuxian picked up a green leaf that fell from the surrounding trees, and threw it lightly at Mo Changshao.

When the green leaf brushed across Mo Changshao's arm, blood immediately overflowed, and he pulled his hand away in pain, and in the next second, a "dang" sounded in his ears.

Yue Jiuxian and Mo Changshao looked at the same thing.

It is a small bamboo tube.

It looked like ten copper soul coins.

When Mo Changshou saw this, it was as if he saw some savior. He quickly raised his arm to pick it up, and pulled the rifling under it.

His eyes were full of excitement as he watched the red word Mo exploded into the air with a "咻".

Yue Jiuxian had no doubts, if he hadn't stepped on his calf, the man wouldn't be able to stand up, and he would be able to perform a dance in front of everyone.

But Mo Changshao didn't take it seriously, he couldn't stand up, and he couldn't stand up awkwardly, he wiped the blood on his chin, straightened his clothes, and said with his own elegant mouth.

"Brat, my reinforcements will be here soon. When the time comes, heh, I'll let you go around without food!"

Yue Jiuxian put away the square scarf, listened to his nonsensical words, and thought that he was not blind.

Passers-by who were not overwhelmed like Mo Changshao could see what he meant at a glance.

However, since we knew it was a rescue signal, why didn't we stop him from launching, or, why not get out of here as soon as possible?
This has to be answered by Yue Jiuxian, that is, if one comes, he will beat one, if two come, he will beat one pair, and if a group comes, he will all be wiped out. Why should he be afraid of Yue Jiuxian?
Yue Jiuxian squatted down, looked at someone's blood-stained right cheek, and then at someone's clean left cheek, feeling a bit intrusive.

Yue Jiuxian flexed his wrist once, helping Mo Changshao to be symmetrical.

Just after finishing the black hand, Yue Jiuxian heard a rattling sound, it was Mo Changshao's backup.

The speed is quite fast, and the strength is not bad. They are four soul masters of level 45 and above.

I only heard Mo Changshao wailing, "Xiong Di, there is no reward!" Brothers, give it to me!

Hearing this, Yue Jiuxian raised the corners of his mouth, and just stood up when he was slapped in the face by a "drunken fist" from one of the tall and thick old men.

Yue Jiuxian raised his eyebrows, grasped an old man's wrist, and "gentlely" threw the Yue Jiuxian card 360 degrees over his shoulder.

"Drunken Fist, right? If you don't feel dizzy, why is it called Drunken Fist? Master, I'll add some ingredients for you!"

Passers-by watched the scene and covered their smiling faces.

As for the old man who was "treated gently", after being thrown out, his blood surged, his face and neck were flushed, and he swayed on the ground, as if he had drunk alcohol.

(End of this chapter)