7-Duel

Chapter 7 - Duel

"I don't know what to do. Let me not kill you." Kebi, who was angry, shouted like a gangster on the street and rushed to Mo Fan without any moves.

"Real?" Since others begged for a lesson, Mo Fan sneered and waved up rudely and pinched Kebi's arm.

"You asked for it." With that, Mo Fan's right hand exerted a little force, and immediately heard a crisp sound of bone breaking, and then there was a scream of Kerby's wail.

"Ouch...help!" However, the arm bone was violently broken by Mo Fan, and he felt the heartbreaking pain of Kebi pouring out a cold breath. At the same time, the cold sweating guy on his forehead was quite regretful. At the same time, he secretly cursed Mo Fan viciously, but the familiar guy did not dare to curse.

Seeing Kebi's miserable appearance, Mo Fan, who felt a little boring, threw him to the ground casually and said with a smile, "How's it now? Do you still want to throw me into the river to feed the fish?

"Poor man, you have the guts to wait here for me." The heartache came from his arm, and the cold sweaty Kebi struggled to get up from the ground, picked out Mo Fan resentfully, and colored several other gray doormen who heard the sound, and then covered his arms and hurriedly ran into the hall.

Seeing that Kebi wanted to leave, Mo Fan didn't bother to stop him and let him go back to move the rescuers. Thinking that anyway, I don't pay attention to it. If you are a villain like this, you will learn a lesson. If the guy who followed him is still unreasonable, then I don't mind helping their parents teach them another lesson.

After about five or six minutes, Kebi, the doorman with his broken arm, rushed out of the gold worship club with five or six unkind faces, dressed in black and more than 1.89 meters tall.

Looking at the rescuers called by Kerby, Mo Fan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Just a few ordinary shrimp soldiers and crab generals also want to throw themselves into the river to feed fish. This is not a joke!

"Don't think that you will be great with both hands, and you, a poor ghost, will die in a later time." Looking at Mo Fan as if nothing had happened, Kebi, who covered his arm bones, was angry.

At this time, Andre, the number one gold medal hitter known as the 'brown bear', also slowly walked out of the gold worship club, and then found **, with his hands on his waist, hanging around, and his legs, which was very abnormal at first glance.

Andre, a blonde, black eyeball and yellow-skinned 'brown bear', looked up and down curiously. Then he touched his chin, turned his head and stared at Kebi very doubtfully, and asked, "Is this the guy who is coming to make trouble?"

Because in Andre's opinion, a guy like Mo Fan, who is neither strong nor strong nor fighting spirit, even if he borrows a few of his courage, he dares to come to the money club alone to make trouble. How much courage it takes! The only possibility is that Kebi will use himself to avenge him privately!

"That's right, it's him." He gave Mo Fan a vicious look and knew that he had been misunderstood. The doorman Kebi hurriedly lowered his head and said flatteringly to the 'brown bear' Andre, "Brother Xiong, don't be deceived by his appearance. The little one just twisted his arm. You have to make the decision for the little one!"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. Just remember that you owe me a favor." In Kerby's words, the 'brown bear' Andre didn't take it too seriously. He waved his hand impatiently and said disdainfully, "You guys go!" Don't forget that Miss Pandora said she didn't want to see blood. Remember not to kill her and throw the cripples out..."

"Brother Xiong, I haven't had meat for a long time. Let me do it!" A strong man staring at Mo Fan's white and thin body, like a hungry beast, who kept swallowing saliva for more than 1.8 meters, Aristo rudely interrupted Andre's words and said, "Why don't you just leave him to me to deal with it? That's great!"

"All right!" After being interrupted by Aristow, the 'brown bear' Andre was not angry, but just looked at Mo Fan with pity. Because he knows too much about Aristo's special hobbies and knows that this guy has been suffocated for so long after being punished by Miss Pandora, and it is indeed suffocated.

"Grandson, your grandfather Aristo wants to let you know what a real man is today." After getting the authorization, Aristo quickly waved his fist and strode to Mo Fan, trying to stunned him with one punch, and then dragged him back to the room. As for the rest, everyone knew.

In Aristo's view, it is only a matter of minutes at most to solve Mo Fan's white-faced soft-footed shrimp. As for the rest of the time, he left it for himself to enjoy slowly.

But how does Aristor, who has a 'hey' dream, know that if he really compares, he is a soft-footed shrimp. Except for Andre, who is a third-order crazy warrior, even if all their thugs add up, they can't beat Mo Fan's finger, and it's still a thumb that can't be used.

The gay Aristo's dream soon woke up. Because before he approached Mo Fan's body and had time to launch any offensive, he was punched in the chest by the quick-eyed Mo Fan.

Alesson, who flew out by Mo Fan, smashed the purple sandalwood gate, which was very precious at first glance, flew into the hall of the luxuriously decorated gold worship club, smashed several luxurious guests in a row, and knocked over several tea tables with food. Then he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Dead or alive.

This sudden change suddenly exploded among the prostitutes. Especially after hearing the violent noise, many untidy men and women rushed out of the private rooms in the attic, lay on the wooden railing and looked at the hall.

But Mo Fan, the founder, had no awareness at all. He just shrugged his shoulders at the shocked 'brown bear' Andre and said with an innocent smile, "It can't be my fault. I just wanted to find a job. After anyone asks you to come out, they will come to trouble me indiscriminately.

"You..." Hearing Mo Fan's words, Andre, who was not good at words and was angry, suddenly stopped talking. At this moment, the 'brown bear' Andre said in his heart that he did not regret it, which was false. If he had known that Mo Fan's strength was so strong, he would not have directly ordered his younger brother to be ashamed.

But now it's messed up. Not only his own face, but also the face of the money club, and even Miss Pandora's face has been lost. Since he has lost face, he must find it back. Andre, the 'brown bear', who is a gold medal hitter, is very clear.

But Andre couldn't figure out why the line in front of him was not hanging up, and there was no fighting spirit all over his body, and he looked almost like 250. How on earth he used to defeat Aix at once.

Even at the moment when Mo Fan just took action, Andre did not notice the existence of a trace of fighting spirit. At this time, he was surprised. Anyway, Aris was also a warrior with a second-order and one-star cultivation! Even if he has no weapons in his hand and has the cultivation of a third-order samurai, he can't defeat it in an instant within a round!

But now, the second-order one-star warrior Aristor's cultivation has not only been defeated, but also been defeated by Mo Fan in one round. So how deep is the real strength of this guy in front of him?

Looking at the second-order one-star warrior Aristor who fell to the ground, Andre, who was extremely complicated in his heart, took a vicious look at Kirby, which meant, "I've been killed by you bastard. I'll slowly fix you bastard."

However, complaining is back, but the lost field still needs to be brought back. Otherwise, Andre, the title of 'brown bear', the gold medal hitter, will be called in vain. Moreover, with the face of the gold club, even if Miss Pandora doesn't bother him, he can never forgive himself.

After making the decision, Andre took a deep breath and said seriously to Mo Fan, "Since you are here to find fault, do you dare to fight with me openly?"

"I make it clear again that I'm just looking for a job, not just to mess up the scene. It's really not my intention to make such a scene now.

After pretending to be a serious statement, Mo Fanxuan smiled at Andre harmlessly, meaning: "The steps are left for you, and it's your own business whether you don't walk or not. But if you still want to fight, I will accompany you to the end.

No matter how stupid Andre is, he still understands the steps deliberately left by Mo Fan. But so many people watched how he could walk down the steps. After all, it is not only myself that is ashamed now, but also the face of the gold worship club. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to take care of Miss Pandora's face. Therefore, the battle between the two is still inevitable.

"I'm sorry, it's too late to say anything like this." The brown bear Andrea shook his head, raised his fist, slowly walked out of the eaves, and entered the empty road before saying to Mo Fan, "Come on! Let me 'brown bear' Andre to see your real strength.

"Your goods are too much! If you don't choose a good game, you have to drill into the horns. Mo Fan, who took a small step and slowly walked out of the eaves, shook his head helplessly and said, "I should praise your courage!" Or are you the second?"

"Thank you for your kindness." Andrea, who nodded politely to Mo Fan and was ready to attack, said seriously, "If it's only me today, I will definitely agree to reconcile. But now that Miss Pandora has lost his face, I will not hesitate to die in battle.

"Good! Then let's have a good fight!" Seeing that Andre was also a temperamental person, Mo Fan was no longer pretentious. He put his fists in front of his chest and staggered his feet on the ground in eight steps, signaling the other party to attack.

At this time, Andre once again strangely found that Mo Fan, who had set up a position, still had no trace of fighting spirit, and he is now clenching his fist and stepping. Andre, who has fought countless times in the arena, has never seen it, and it seems that he has not been seen it throughout Rhinester. This kind of strange move!

At this time, Andre couldn't help wondering: "This is neither the standard action of samurai fighting nor the assassination skill of assassins. So what kind of the hell did he use?"

How can Andre know that Mo Fan is not a person in this world, and the moves he uses are not the routine of the world, but the legendary melee weapon, the invincible and invincible Bajiquan.

However, Andrea has no time to think about it, because the crowd who came after hearing the news has begun to make a coax outside. If you don't defeat Mo Fan quickly, you will really lose face.

"Huo..." Because he didn't know Mo Fan's real strength, Andre, who didn't have time to think too much, had to rush to Mo Fan without hesitation with his mortal determination.