Mo Li's reaction was relatively slow. Seeing Duan Xiaohong attacking Yukimura Jiro, he thought that his big deception had worked. Was he going to join forces with him?
Just as he was about to rush forward and deliver a joint saturation blow, he didn't expect Duan Xiaohong to kick him.
Logically speaking, or scientifically speaking, the distance you just retreated is far enough, and it is impossible to kick yourself.
Is it a posture requirement?
When pricking your eyes, do you have to lift your legs?
Traditional martial arts moves like the crane spreading its wings?
As a result, the leg got longer and longer, and it was already too late to hide.
It was impossible to tell whether it was because he stepped forward and was accidentally injured, or whether he was actually attacked.
The next moment, I felt like I wanted to die and was kicked five meters away.
Various fractures, and the last image in my mind was the poached eggs I had for breakfast.
This first attack actually worked, Duan Xiaohong herself was shocked.
Is it because the stage has been strengthened by the mountain god brother, so the masters can perform better?
After the attack, I stood still and looked inside. I was pleasantly surprised!
Theoretically, in the past, masters came up to help, one at a time, and performed on the stage.
It was awesome today. Initially, only Master Hu came up, but I might have felt that Duan Xiaohong’s attack radius was a bit short and couldn’t reach the enemy.
In an emergency, another Master Chang and a Python Master came up and connected the section that was out of reach, so the attack worked.
Looking at the stage, there are still many places. There is no doubt that with a few more masters, it will be fun.
Is this considered a three-way opening? Will it be possible to open a five-way or ten-way in the future?
The number one Ma Xian in the Northeast was waving to Duan Xiaohong in the dark, waving hard.
Molly was lying on the ground rolling around, wailing continuously, and it seemed that he had lost his ability to fight.
This is a good thing. Duan Xiaohong glanced at Xuecun Erlang,
"He is no longer good, let's destroy him."
Yukimura Jiro is also a cheerful person. Although he was attacked just now, he didn't take advantage of the bastard. He followed Duan Xiaohong and started beating Molly who was lying on the ground.
They punched and kicked him very efficiently. After a while, all the bones in Molly's body were broken. It was hard to tell whether he was dead or not. He was motionless and covered in blood.
Duan Xiaohong was very happy to solve one problem so quickly.
Xuecun Erlang was even happier and bowed ninety degrees to Duan Xiaohong,
"Duan Gunai, we have a happy cooperation. Let's say goodbye and let's continue the game."
Yukimura Jiro bent down and quietly put his hand in his trouser pocket, trying to take something out. It seemed that he had a little cleverness of his own.
Suddenly I felt a sense of numbness, and then I couldn't move my body, couldn't take out my hands, and couldn't straighten my waist.
Just like Prime Minister Qin who was kneeling in Yuewu Temple, he was petrified, but he always remained polite and apologetic.
After numbness and paralysis, suffocation followed, as if a rope was tied around my neck, and I couldn't even breathe.
In the end, Yukimura Jiro searched all the skills he had learned since he learned the art, and found that there was no way to do it. He fell to the ground unwillingly.
Although the eyes have lost their brightness, they are still full of doubts. What is wrong with this?
Now look at the bloody marks on his hands that were scratched by Duan Xiaohong. They were swollen like pig's trotters and the flesh was tumbling. This meant he was poisoned.
Duan Xiaohong kicked Yukimura Jiro twice, but there was no reaction at all. She said to herself,
"You guys will never survive one episode of a TV series.
I have a good heart and will let you live for two episodes, no more.
Originally, I was poisoned by Master Chang, but I could still be saved by lying down honestly.
Licking your big face and taking advantage of me, you should, it will speed up the spread of the poison, you should."
Pulling the two guys together, Duan Xiaohong began to take a physical exam.
Yukimura Jiro no longer has a heartbeat, but Master Chang's poison is still of high quality.
After searching him for a long time, he took out a stack of papers from his pocket.
I just wanted to launch a shikigami sneak attack on Duan Xiaohong, but I didn't make it in time.
He kicked the piece of paper into his arms. There should be spiritual energy on it, right?
If he went to Cai Gen empty-handed, he probably wouldn't be able to let her get in the car.
When I searched for Molly, I realized something was wrong. There was nothing about this product.
Apart from a lighter, I didn't even have a wallet.
With fire but no smoke, the mind is greatly damaged, and death is considered retribution.
Although Molly had broken bones all over her body and suffered a lot of internal bleeding, she still had her breath intact thanks to her extraordinary willpower.
After being moved and searched by Duan Xiaohong, she woke up and said weakly,
"Hurry up and call an ambulance. Your internal organs are broken and you are losing a lot of blood. Tell the doctor."
Having said so much in one breath made things difficult for him, so he took a breath and continued,
"Tell the doctor that I have type A blood. I don't have high blood pressure, but I have diabetes. Take medicine. Take medicine."
This breath is more breathy than the previous one. The desire to survive is very strong. Take a quick breath.
"Be careful when taking medication, I'm allergic to cephalosporins, by the way."
He was getting weaker and weaker, and it was very difficult for him to speak. He waited for a long time before continuing,
"By the way, tell the organizing committee that this is a work-related injury. I will be fully reimbursed and use the best medicine, the best."
Duan Xiaohong squatted next to him and was dumbfounded. This Moli was a talented person, he was thorough in his work and his last words were weird.
It's a pity that such a person died. I don't know how he was selected, but he was still fully reimbursed?
Perhaps because he saw Duan Xiaohong looking at him stupidly and not moving, Mo Li started to gasp again and said as fiercely as possible,
"You're causing trouble, you know?
I belong to the All Heavens Association, I am a cadre, and I have a backstage in the west.
Hurry, hurry up”
Due to the added emotion, this tone was a bit overdraft, and I fainted due to lack of oxygen.
Although Duan Xiaohong was not frightened by his threats, she began to think more about it.
Zhutianhui is more powerful than Changbai San's group. If he is killed, will it cause trouble for the masters?
Forget it, let's be more rigorous and do things thoughtfully.
He pulled Yukimura Jiro's arm and made a cut with his fingernail, and black and purple poisonous blood flowed out.
Well, snake venom is very effective in activating blood circulation. Even if a person is cold, the blood still flows smoothly.
He put Jiro Yukimura's wrist on Molly's mouth and felt relieved when he saw the poisonous blood flowing in.
Maybe because he felt some liquid entering his mouth, Mo Li woke up again. He didn't know what was in his mouth, so he looked at Duan Xiaohong complainingly,
"Why don't you call an ambulance? I'm bleeding badly."
Duan Xiaohong said impatiently,
"Isn't this a blood transfusion for you? Stop talking and quickly replenish your strength. I'm not trying to save you."
Knowing that it was blood, although it was different from blood transfusion, it could replenish physical strength. Molly stopped talking and concentrated on sucking blood.
I'm still thinking, look, as long as I reveal my identity, I'm still scared, right?
What a wise choice I made to join the All-Heavens Association in the first place. Even though I was a peripheral member, even though I was a
Thinking of this, Molly got poisoned and lost consciousness.
Duan Xiaohong waited for a while, but there was no movement. She took Moli's lighter, lit a cigarette, and went to find Cai Gen leisurely.