Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

"Ah!!" A heart-wrenching scream was heard, and Li Muchen finally put the dagger back into the sheath.

"Clang!" Li Muchen threw the used anti-wolf spray in his hand to the ground. He had to say that the thing Mo Yanshu prepared for him was really useful.

With a flick of his hand, the retractable baton instantly became longer. Li Muchen exerted force and hit the man with the baton.

"Uh..." The man raised his hand and pointed randomly, but before he could say anything, Li Muchen hit him with a stick again, and the man fell to the ground with a groan.

Li Muchen shuddered and let out a hiss. He put away the baton and put it back into the multi-functional belt around his waist. He turned around without hesitation and ran towards the motorcycle.

This time it was relatively smooth. Li Muchen got on the motorcycle, his face was slightly stern, his lips were tightly pursed, he lowered his body, and rushed out like an arrow.

At this time, another group of people rushed out from the first floor of the building and rushed towards the place where Mo Yanshu was confronting everyone.

Although his forehead was slightly sweaty, Mo Yanshu did not make any extra movements. There had been no movement on the other side of the alley, but just now a scream was heard. It was not from Li Muchen, but he could not help feeling a little worried. He just had to hold on a little longer.

He held the dagger tightly in both hands to protect his chest, his eyes fixed on the man opposite him named Brother Yong.

Brother Yong noticed Mo Yanshu's gaze, he slowly raised the corners of his lips and put on a provocative smile.

“Brother Yong, this person is not the one the higher-ups want, right?” A spirited young man with bright yellow hair came closer to Brother Yong and said in a low voice.

At the same time, Mo Yanshu heard the slight sound of a motorcycle coming from the other side of the alley. He exhaled slowly and squinted his eyes at Brother Yong and his group.

If he rushed into the alley now, he should be able to meet up with Li Muchen before he reached the fork in the road...

"Who cares if he is or not? At least, it's enough to catch one and report to the task!" Brother Yong licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes when he looked at Mo Yanshu.

Mo Yanshu did not ignore the look in Yong Ge's eyes, he smiled sarcastically.

"He's about to die, but this kid can still laugh!" Another man with blue hair next to Brother Yong looked arrogant and domineering. He looked at Mo Yanshu in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

Mo Yanshu ignored the group of people and slowly retreated to the alley behind.

"He's trying to run! Catch him quickly! We have to catch someone to report to the task!"

"Brothers! Come on!"

"Idiot! Come back! Don't chase him!"

"rush!!"

For a moment, the alley was in an uproar!

The corners of Mo Yanshu's lips slightly raised, and he put on a faint smile, staring calmly at the person who was chasing towards him.

One hand calmly put the dagger back into the waist, and then like lightning, he grasped the baton placed in another groove of the multi-functional belt, and swung it violently, and the baton suddenly became longer.

The group of people were aggressive, but they were hit by batons before they could get close to Mo Yanshu!

Mo Yanshu waved his arm, and the baton in his hand whistled out with a sharp sound of wind.

After hearing a few muffled "bang bang" sounds, several people who were in the front screamed and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

"Oh no..." Brother Yong frowned deeply upon seeing this, thinking to himself that it was not good. However, too many people wanted to rush into the alley to catch Mo Yanshu, and the scene became extremely chaotic for a while. He couldn't get to the front for a while.

The person standing in front didn't even see how Mo Yanshu made the move. He just saw a metal flower flash before his eyes, and the next second the person flew out.

Looking at the idiots in front of him who were trying to get killed one by one, Brother Yong stomped his feet in anger. He heard the roar of a motorcycle getting closer and closer to them. Brother Yong pulled away the few people blocking the way and threw them aside, then he took a few big steps forward.

"Bye~"

Mo Yanshu waved at everyone, and then his raised hand was grabbed by someone.

He exerted force with his feet and sat steadily on the back seat of the motorcycle. He hugged the waist of the person in front of him, and the two of them sped away on the motorcycle.

Brother Yong looked at the energetic young man lying at his feet and angrily swung his leg and kicked the man in the chest.

"Get lost! You idiots! We could have caught him, why are you rushing in? That man is evenly matched with me, and I have a chance of winning in a one-on-one fight! Stupid! You are all stupid!"

He pounded the wall twice frantically, and then the radio on his body suddenly rang.

"How's it going? Did you catch my people?"

Hearing the voice, he glanced around sharply, and everyone took a step back in fear.

"Let's go and 'take credit' together." He said gritting his teeth, not looking at the group of people around him. He kicked the person who blocked his way aside in annoyance and walked towards the main entrance of the building without looking back.

After Li Muchen took Mo Yanshu, he looked back and saw that no one was catching up with him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

His waist tightened, he lowered his head slightly to take a look, and a smile appeared on his face: "Look, our daily exercise is still useful. The way I pulled you just now was absolutely amazing."

"Yeah, very handsome." Mo Yanshu responded.

"Just now someone was chasing me. Well, I punched him, but he kept chasing me! I'm really convinced."

"Yeah." Mo Yanshu responded while sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, "And then?"

"I knocked him out..." Li Muchen laughed dryly, "I told you I didn't want to fight, but he insisted on chasing me. He even pulled my wrist! Then I went up and slapped him in the face!"

Li Muchen spoke loudly. There were few people on both sides of the road. Mo Yanshu glanced around and confirmed that both sides were safe. He said, "Go straight and turn out along the path."

"Ah?" Li Muchen paused, "Should we not worry about Uncle Wang Xin and Man Man?"

"Based on my understanding of Wang Xin, once he leaves here, he will definitely bring Man Man back to the base, and then prepare everyone to seek revenge on the Zhen Shu Gang."

"What? Isn't he some kind of messenger of justice, guardian of peace or something like that?" Li Muchen exclaimed.

"Well, he is. But brotherhood is the bottom line." Mo Yanshu was silent for a moment and spoke in a calm voice.

"I think Wang Xin may have a plan for the previous conflict. He must be working overtime not only to worry about building the city, but also to think about how to turn the Zhenshu Gang around. Go to the right."

Li Muchen looked at the road ahead and turned according to Mo Yanshu's words.

"What do you mean by straighten the needle?" Li Muchen was a little confused, then he took a deep breath, slowly stopped the car on the side of the road, leaned back, and put his whole weight on Mo Yanshu. He whispered, "And... Yanshu, I seem... a little... tired..."