Dawn After Darkness of Doom

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw the person standing in front of him on the stage, then he curled his lips into a sneer, raised his hand and squeezed his fist, "Boy, it's not that friends don't get together, you're unlucky to meet me."

Compared to him, Mo Yin seemed much calmer. He put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head to look at him. He didn't pay attention to his provocation at all. We'll find out who is the unlucky one later.

Xia Linli, Wang Bin, and the man's companions who were standing under the stage looked at each other, nodded, and then turned their eyes away to focus on the stage, hoping that this man would not attack too hard out of anger.

"Hmph, today I'll let you know that this place is not just for everyone." Seeing that he didn't take himself seriously, the man seemed a little annoyed. He punched him.

Mo Yin reacted quickly to one side, and the opponent's fist slid past his eyes, and the strong wind caused his hair to flutter slightly. He raised the corners of his lips, raised his leg and kicked towards his lower back, The man bent down and swept across his back.

The man took a few steps back in the posture, opened the distance between him, squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at his hand that hadn't left his pocket, and looked a little gloomy, "The reaction is a little faster than I thought. .”

Mo Yin had a sneer on his face and didn't speak, but his thoughts were similar in his heart. Even though he only got this one trick right, he could feel that the other party was not just playing tricks, but also had some real material.

"Boy, you have to be more careful next time." The man moved his neck and made a crisp sound of "click, click". He thought it was something that could be solved by raising his hand, but now it seems that he can talk to him more. It's two tricks.

This time Mo Yin didn't wait for him to make a move, he moved first, raised his leg and swept towards the opponent's head, but was blocked by his raised arm, he clasped his calf with his wrist, and twisted it down vigorously.

Following the strength of the opponent, he propped himself on the ground with one hand, and spun half a circle in mid-air. As soon as he exerted force on his leg, he pulled it out of his hand, kicked on the ground and slipped backwards, avoiding the man kicking him down. feet.

The man didn't stop at all, and after he missed a hit, he chased after him, threw his fist at the person who just stood up, and was caught by the opponent's hand. Instead of the strength to meet him, he threw his fist backwards. Pulling, he took a few steps backwards before stopping.

"This guy is really capable, no wonder he is so arrogant." Xia Linli crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows. Although Mo Yin has suppressed a lot of strength now, he is a living dead after all, so he still has some advantages. A man like this is already very Not bad.

Wang Bin also nodded in agreement. Now there are very few people who are blindly confident, and they are more or less genuine, especially those who formed the adventure team.

It wasn't just the two of them who were amazed by the battle on stage, but also the few people who were not far away. It's really not bad for such a young boy to reach this level.

No matter what the lowly person thinks, the man on the stage is very unhappy now. He originally thought that dealing with such a guy was just a matter of a few moves, but he didn't expect to do anything to him after beating him for a long time. It's faintly a bit of a disadvantage.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes. Originally, he was thinking of playing casually with the other party, but now he seemed to be a little more serious. Even if he had a stalemate with him for too long, it would be embarrassing for him.

"Just now, I thought you were so powerful by talking so much, but looking at it now, it's nothing more than that." Mo Yin seemed to feel that the unhappiness in his heart was not enough, and added fuel to the fire in a neutral manner.

Being ridiculed so nakedly, the man's face was gloomy again, and then he smiled coldly, "What's the hurry, the fun is just starting now, so don't look for your mother crying later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward to meet him, even faster than before, and smashed his clenched fist at the face that he hated when he saw it. Smash it to pieces.

When his fist was almost on the tip of his nose, Mo Yin barely grabbed his wrist, and the veins on the back of his hand were obvious. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the other person with a bit of inquiry in his eyes. .

The man who never expected to be stopped was stunned for a moment, and when he realized he gritted his teeth, flipped his wrist and broke free from his restraint, the expression on his face could be called cloudy, and then he raised his leg and kicked him, The strength is very fierce.

Mo Yin moved his footsteps and planned to dodge, but stopped after thinking of something, and quickly raised his hand to cover his face, bumping into the opponent's kicking leg, and staggered to the side under the impact of that force It took a few steps to stabilize the figure.

"What's going on?" Xia Linli lowered her arms around her chest, she couldn't tell if he did it on purpose just now, even if he was hiding something, he shouldn't be so easily shaken.

"Does the young master have any plans?" Wang Bin also frowned. He clearly saw the young master making a dodging movement just now, but he gave up halfway. Why?

While they were wondering about this, the two people on the stage did not stop fighting, but the situation seemed to have changed compared to before, it was no longer so evenly matched, and the man seemed to be on the hook in an instant, forcing the opponent back again and again.

"What's going on, Ariel, I'm so impulsive!" His companions didn't seem happy when they saw this situation, but each of them frowned, as if they were worried about something, "If you don't let him change his bad temper, Sooner or later there will be trouble."

The small voice was mixed with the excited shouts of the crowd and entered Xia Linli's ears. She turned her head to look at the few people, and narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw them fidgeting. What were they worried about?

At this time, Mo Yin, who was hit on the body several times on the stage, had more and more doubts in his heart, because no one knew better than him how abnormal the strength of this man as his opponent was. It is not within the scope of ordinary people.

He lowered his eyes, swung his fist to meet the opponent's fist, and collided with it fiercely, forcing him to take a few steps back, and stepped on the ground with his right foot to stop himself.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that collided with the other party. The pain told him that the phalanx should have been cracked. He moved his hand slightly and then put down his hand. He looked at the other party with heavy eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Baby face is boy face. This punch is as powerful as scratching an itch." The man turned his fist and blew lightly on it, but his heart was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface. This kid is indeed not simple. If it weren't for him...

"Hmph, for so long, you've only been quick on your lips, and your skills are not very good." Mo Yin curled his lips and smiled mockingly, looking him up and down very irritatingly, "It seems that Work hard from the outside.”

The smug expression on the man's face instantly subsided, and his eyes were reddened with anger when he stared at him, "Stinky boy, you dare to provoke me even though I can't stand it anymore, who is it?"

"It's just to let you do a few tricks, what do you think that soft fist can do to me?" Mo Yin has always been good at annoying others since he was a child, "I'm still standing here right now, right? You can't even beat the so-called little boy in your own mouth, and you are probably even more vulnerable to others."

"You're looking for death." The man's expression was already distorted in anger, his red eyes were fixed on the other person, and the fist hanging by his side was clenched, obviously, the anger had been stimulated to its peak.

However, Mo Yin raised his hand, stretched out his index finger and hooked him, his chin was slightly raised showing contempt, and his attitude was extremely arrogant, "Then you can try it, don't use those flamboyant punches to embroider your legs."

Before his words fell, the man had already rushed over, his clenched fists were facing his chest, and the strength contained in them seemed to bring out air currents in mid-air.

"Alie!"

However, this punch stopped following the shouts mixed with various voices from the audience. It stopped in front of the opponent's chest, and the finger bones touched his clothes. He didn't move forward at all, and the man suddenly seemed to wake up. I was taken aback for a moment.

Wang Bin and Xia Linli looked at those people at the same time. Their expressions were equally serious. The one who made the sound seemed to be the one standing at the front. It should be their captain. Seeing the men on the stage stop their movements, they were all relieved. Take a breath.

They turned back and looked at each other. These people seemed to be hiding something. It was very strange from the beginning to the end. The two temporarily suppressed their curiosity and turned their gazes back to the stage.

"I admit defeat." Mo Yin looked down at the fist resting on his chest, then looked sideways at the person in charge standing by the side of the stage, regardless of his opponent's reaction, turned around and jumped off the stage, Ignore the booing crowd nearby.

The man slowly withdrew his hand that was hanging in mid-air. He looked at his companions in the audience with a guilty conscience. He pursed the corners of his mouth, followed him off the stage and returned to his companions, and lowered his head in the reproachful eyes of several people.

The leader looked sideways at Mo Yin and the others, then turned around and left with a group of people, as if he didn't intend to engage in any other sparring, and quickly disappeared outside the gate of the battle arena.

"Master, are you alright?" Watching them leave, Wang Bin turned his gaze to the person who returned to them. The person had been hit several times just now, and he didn't know if he was injured anywhere.

"It's okay, they're just minor injuries." Mo Yin moved his aching left hand and shook his head at him. Except for this one, which is a little more serious, the rest are just bruises at most, and there's nothing serious about it.

"Is there something wrong with that person?" His series of actions just now were too strange. Xia Linli couldn't believe that he really couldn't beat the opponent. Several times he obviously used his body to meet him on purpose.

"En." Mo Yin nodded lightly, looked around the noisy environment, and said to them: "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go out and talk about it."

There were already new people fighting on the stage, and the excited voices around him made his head ache. He held his left hand lightly, pushed the crowd away, and the other two hurriedly followed.

Their car was parked not far from the battlefield. It was a military jeep left by Gu Leiyun. It was very easy to find when parked there, and they could be seen at a glance.

When he got to the side of the car, Mo Yin sat straight on the back seat, with a pensive expression on his face. After Wang Bin and Xia Linli were seated firmly in the driver and co-pilot respectively, he looked up at the woman, "Did you notice anything wrong with those people? place?"

Xia Linli was taken aback by his question, and didn't quite understand what aspect he was asking about. If it was about behavior, it was indeed strange, but nothing else. "What do you mean?"

Mo Yin didn't answer her right away, he lowered his eyes to think again, and after a while, he raised his eyes again and asked, "For example, did you smell the breath of the living dead on them?"

The eyes of the two people in the front seat widened in surprise, and Xia Linli frowned. She put her hands on the back of the chair and leaned forward, "What do you mean by that?"