Chapter 207 Street Fighter
"Tsk tsk, what a waste. You don't even have the strength to fight back, and you dare to shout in front of me. Who gave you the courage and guts? Liang Jingru?"

Mo DianDian took two steps forward with a look of contempt. The very fierce middle-aged man in front of her, who was shouting in front of her just now, is now limp on the ground, unable to move at all.

The whole body was covered with dense welts. Where the whip was drawn, the marks left by the whip had already swelled up. The welts had turned purple-red, and the blood had accumulated in the skin. If you touch it, blood will flow out.

There were still some welt marks that had ripped his skin apart, and blood flowed out from the wound, staining the ground red.

The man moved a bit, and he didn't have the energy to say a few more words, and he was almost half disabled lying on the ground.

No one knows that while she was beating this man just now, she also poured some lightning power into this guy's body. Now this guy's dantian is basically as fragile as paper, which is basically equivalent to a waste. up.

This kind of scum, allowing them to have supernatural powers, is a disaster for ordinary people.

Seeing that this person could not move at all, Mo Dian turned around to look at the little bastard who was still stepping on Uncle Mo.

When the little bastard received her gaze, he was so frightened that he immediately took a few steps back, his legs were trembling.

Mo Diandian turned to look at the two people over there pressing Xiao Bai.

The two men immediately released their hands holding Xiaobai's arms and took two steps back, raising their hands in a gesture of surrender.

Xiaobai broke away from the two men, immediately rubbed his sore arm that seemed to be about to dislocate, jumped up and went to help Uncle Mo up.

Xiao Ai also cried loudly and rushed over to help Uncle Mo.

Mo Diandian's eyes were still fixed on those little bastards, and he spoke in an understatement.

"You guys, how are you going to give me an explanation? Give you two choices, either die, or fight with me, win me. You can leave, lose, and die!"

She forced the gangsters together, facing the mighty Mo Dot Dot, they almost cried out of fright.

But after hearing this choice, several people looked at each other and finally gritted their teeth and rushed towards Mo Diandian.

Since retreating is also death, it is better to fight together, maybe there is still a way to survive.After all, there are three of them, and there is only one Modiandian.Maybe they will succeed.

With this thought.Several people looked at each other and suddenly unleashed their powers on Mo Diandian.

Mo Dian waved his arm, and everyone felt a blur in front of them.But she didn't take out the green vine just now.

Turning her head to look over, she saw that the few gangsters who were struggling to rush towards her were now all standing there wailing.

There was a big blood hole in each bone and joint of several people, and blood was flowing out as if they were free of money.

As for the weapon that caused this wound... it turned out to be a few emerald green leaves!
"Tsk, it's boring. How dare you take to the streets pretending to be a street fighter with this little ability? Have you asked my father for my opinion?"

Several people lying on the ground could only wail, unable to speak at all.

Mo Dian snorted coldly.Don't bother with these bastards anymore.

She turned her head to look at Uncle Mo who had been lifted up, and said, "Let's go. Go back with me first to treat the wound."

(End of this chapter)

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