477: C477 Killed the Old Master with a Flurry of Punches

C477 Killed the Old Master with a Flurry of Punches

Things got complicated all of a sudden.

Mo Nan had thought that everything that had happened today was planned by Wang Hai, but now that ancient martial artists had joined in, the situation was different.

After all, ancient martial arts cultivation methods were not that easy to obtain.

Wang Hai, who was desperate, was probably just being used. He did not know the true identity of this group of kidnappers at all.

With his identity as the young master of Hee family and his vast knowledge, Mo Nan naturally didn't think that he had misjudged them. Initially, he was not worried that the cripple and Zhou Qing who guarded the 17th floor would be able to stop these kidnappers. At this moment, he could not help but feel anxious.

"Let's go!"

Mo Nan quickened his pace and said.

Ye Wubing followed him.

When they reached the 17th floor, they found that the place was in a mess. Both sides had used up all their ammunition and were fighting in close combat.

Cripple and Zhou Qing were in a miserable state. They had many knife wounds on their bodies. Facing two enemies who had practiced ancient martial arts for many years, they were almost suppressed and beaten.

Fortunately, the two of them had recently cultivated the Supreme Purity Heaven Returning Scroll, and their ability to resist attacks had improved a lot. Otherwise, they would have been lying on the ground a long time ago.

"Leave them to me and Wubing to deal with!"

When Mo Nan arrived, he realized what was happening. He shouted and joined the battlefield, activating the Divine Meaning Heaven Equal Spell in an instant.

He pulled out the Mountain Splitting Blade from his waist and jumped high into the air. He aimed it at the head of one of the kidnappers. The blade cut through the air with a piercing sound.

The kidnapper, who had his back facing Mo Nan, sensed the danger. When he turned around, he almost subconsciously raised the long blade in his hand to block the attack. He did not know what material this long blade was made of, but it was quite solid.

"Bang!"

After a crisp sound, the Mountain Splitting Blade in Mo Nan's hand broke. The long blade in the kidnapper's hand was still intact.

However, the latter's condition was definitely not good. Although he had blocked Mo Nan's powerful strike, both of his arms were trembling at this moment. One of his legs was half-kneeling on the ground. He had used the momentum to lower himself to offset Mo Nan's strength. At this moment, circles of cracks appeared on the floor around his knee.

"Die!"

Mo Nan succeeded in his attack and continued to attack. The medicinal Mountain Splitting Blade in his hand, which was less than 30 centimeters long, swung towards the neck of the kidnapper.

The bandit's heart beat wildly. He leaned back to barely dodge the attack. Then, he took advantage of the opportunity to stand up and retreat. Only after he pulled away from Mo Nan did he get a chance to catch his breath.

On the other side, Ye Wubing also found an opponent.

When the fierce-looking man discovered that his companion was attacked from behind, he immediately turned around and faced the attack that came without a problem.

Sick was unarmed. He struck his opponent's chest with his palm. Halfway through his attack, he suddenly retracted his hand and raised his leg. He turned around and kicked the enemy's head.

The fierce-looking man was unmoved. His body suddenly sank, and all the muscles on his body bulged. He forcefully withstood the attack.

At this moment, he was like a thick mountain, and there were no holes.

"Qin family's Mountain Guardian Technique?"

Ye Wubing's eyes lit up, eager to give it a try.

In comparison, the fierce-looking man's expression turned ugly. He didn't expect the other party to be able to see through his cultivation technique at a glance.

In the blink of an eye, he carefully sensed the circulation of the aura of invulnerability, and his frown deepened. "Are you from the Hee family?"

"What Hee family? My surname is Ye!"

Of course he wouldn't admit it if he wasn't sick. He no longer had anything to do with the Hee family and insisted on having it. That's his enemy. He won't stop until he's dead. That kind of thing.

"There's no point in saying anything more. Let's see how it goes."

After failing to deliver a single blow, Wu Xing quickly regrouped and went up to face the attack again.

His moves were bold and unconstrained, completely different from his sickly appearance.

The fierce-looking man grunted and continued to maintain his defensive posture. As he executed the technique, his muscles seemed to be circulating with a layer of yellow light, as if he was much thicker.

One of them was good at defense while the other was good at recovery. The scene instantly became anxious, and it would be difficult to determine the victor within a short period of time.

Fortunately, Mo Nan had already gained something.

The kidnappers who looked somewhat similar to the fierce-looking man retreated at this moment. Their eyes were filled with fear of Mo Nan's power.

When he saw that the long blade in his hand was no longer able to unleash too much destructive power when he was close to Mo Nan just now, he simply retracted his waist and adopted a defensive stance.

He planned to be like the fierce-looking man and wait until he exhausted his opponent's strength before launching a counterattack.

However, Mo Nan's strength far exceeded his imagination.

Every punch of the former was like a heavy hammer that made him tremble.

At this moment, his right arm was swollen and swollen. It was almost impossible to lift it up. His left arm was slightly better, but his movements had become slower and could not keep up with Mo Nan's speed.

Bang! Bang!

Mo Nan no longer cared about moves. The so-called 'randomly punching old master to death' meant that he was now hitting his opponent's face in an unorganized manner.

Not to mention that the kidnapper did not intend to fight back, even if he wanted to, he would not have the chance.

Finally, he could not withstand the huge force coming at him. His body staggered and his face revealed a flaw.

Mo Nan immediately rushed forward and targeted the weak parts of the opponent's throat, nose, and other places.

Speaking of which, It was the first time he had ever encountered an enemy so resilient. If it were anyone else, they would have been scrapped long ago after receiving so many punches from him.

However, the person in front of him was still able to stand, even though he appeared to be in a sorry state.

However, after taking more than ten punches from Mo Nan, he finally fell to the ground with stars in his eyes. He fell to the ground and ran away from home mentally.

"Second Brother!"

The fierce-looking man who had been paying attention to the commotion shouted out loud.

"It's better if you care about yourself!" Sick was also a veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles. Seeing that he was distracted during the battle with him, he immediately sneered and seized the opportunity to kick his waist.

The fierce-looking man was frustrated because he was distracted. After receiving this kick, he immediately retreated two steps back with a happy expression on his face.

Mo Nan had already arrived behind him. When he saw an opportunity, his right hand struck the back of his neck like lightning.

The fierce-looking man immediately tilted his head and fainted.

On the other side, Cripple and Zhou Qing took the opportunity to take care of the remaining kidnappers after the pressure was reduced.

"Phew!"

Mo Nan looked at his surroundings and let out a long sigh.1

Cripple and Zhou Qing were bruised and bruised. Their bodies were covered in wounds and blood. Although they were not fatal, they looked terrifying.

He and Zhou Qing were not much better.

Both of them were injured and their faces were pale. Especially him. After the crisis passed, he realized that his body was soft and weak. It was probably because he had lost too much health and needed to rest quickly.

"Everyone, rest for a while."

Waving his hand, he asked Cripple and the others to sit down. Mo Nan squatted on the ground and threw each of them a cigarette. After everyone had rested for a while, he got up and said, "Take them to the Junyue Hotel first. Remember to go to the parking lot. Don't let anyone see you."

"Ms Xin should still be waiting. After handing them over to her, you guys can get a room to sleep for a while. Wait for me to find time to go over tomorrow."

"I have to go up and see Bingqing. She must have been scared badly tonight and will not accompany you guys anymore."

"Young Master, you can go." Cripple nodded.

He looked at Zhou Qing and Wubing, who were beside him. He smiled and said, "We are all fine. The key is Director Su. She has just been provoked. You must be careful when you talk."

"Don't worry. I know what I am doing."

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