Under the reflection of the divine eyes, Mo Yong's movements became extremely slow, almost as if he was frozen.
Xu Yuan's fist, which was packed with the power of the Ancient Breaking Star Fist, suddenly landed on Mo Yong's chest.
Mo Yong's expression changed drastically, and he staggered back, then stared at Xu Yuan in disbelief.
"You actually know the ancient boxing technique? I definitely felt right just now. What you hit is definitely a lost ancient boxing technique!" Mo Yong said loudly.
There was the same excitement in his voice as Mo Xing before.
Even Morricone's cloudy eyes in the back couldn't help but light up.
"No wonder, no wonder you can defeat Mo Xing!" Mo Likang said, "It seems that God has really blessed my Mo family today. Decades ago, I created the prosperity of my Mo family because of an unknown method.
Now, if I can acquire another ancient boxing technique, the glory of my Mo family will surely reach a higher level!"
After saying that, Mo Likang stared at Xu Yuan and said with a smile, "Mr. Xu, you injured Mo Xing, and you have to pay Yanwu Group compensation to us. Just now you punched Mo Yong again, so I will let you
Use the ancient boxing skills you know as compensation!"
Xu Yuan sneered, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to get it!"
The next moment.
Xu Yuan rushed out directly.
Mo Yong seemed to know how powerful Xu Yuan was, so he immediately gave up the initiative to attack, and instead started to deal with Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan's brows wrinkled slightly.
Even with the help of divine eyes, he can still see through the opponent's movements.
But the other party has been practicing that unknown method for more than fifty years. If he continues like this, it will obviously be detrimental to him.
Qin Zhao also discovered this and hurriedly stepped forward to take action.
But it's a pity.
Moli Kang's figure was erratic and appeared strangely in front of Qin Zhao.
A smile appeared on his old face.
"Mr. Qin, I think it's better not to disturb the discussion between Mr. Xu and my son..."
The moment the words fell, Morricone's palm reached forward.
Qin Zhao's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.
But alas, it's too late.
To be precise, Morricone's speed was too fast.
Qin Zhao didn't see clearly at all, but one of Moli Kang's old hands was stamped hard on his chest.
The chest, which was already injured, dented again, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.
Qin Zhao flew more than ten meters and broke the glass at the entrance of Shengyuan Hotel.
Many diners screamed and scattered.
Xu Yuan also noticed this, and he hurriedly wanted to come over to help.
But Mo Yong got wrapped up in him like brown candy and didn't give Xu Yuan a chance at all.
Although he could not defeat Xu Yuan by relying on the unknown method he had practiced for fifty years, he was more than enough to entangle him.
Xu Yuan frowned. If this continues, the situation will be dangerous.
There was still a smile on Morricone's face.
He stepped on the broken glass on the ground and walked towards Qin Zhao.
On the other side, Shen Wanglong also smiled happily.
"Mo Lao, you must not let go of the two little bastards named Qin and that named Xu!" Shen Wanglong shouted.
Morricone said without looking back, "This is natural!"
"Crack!"
He raised his foot and stepped directly on Qin Zhao's calf.
The force was so powerful that Qin Zhao's calf was broken in an instant.
But Qin Zhao was lying on the ground, clenching his teeth in a daze, eyes red, and silent.
He knew very well what Morricone was doing.
The purpose was to make him scream and distract Xu Yuan, so that his son Mo Yong could take action to deal with Xu Yuan.
As long as Xu Yuan is also injured, they have nothing to fear.
"Huh? It seems that your bones are quite strong, and you can hold it back like this!" Morricone praised.
suddenly.
He reached out and picked up a piece of broken glass from the ground, then pinched Qin Zhao's mouth open and stuffed the broken glass directly into Qin Zhao's mouth.
Blood immediately poured out.
Before Qin Zhao could struggle, Moli Kang quickly pressed his hand against Qin Zhao's chin.
The sharp glass was twisted directly in Qin Zhao's mouth, and blood continued to pour out.
Because the mouth was tightly blocked, the bloody water could not be spit out at all and could only be swallowed.
But there was too much blood, and Qin Zhao couldn't swallow it. A lot of blood came out directly from his nostrils.
Qin Zhao struggled hard, but was still unable to do anything.
This Mo Li Kang is over a hundred years old, and he has acquired the unknown method since he was in his thirties. So far, he has practiced it for more than a century.
It is far beyond what someone like Qin Zhao can compare with.
Xu Yuan also noticed the situation over there, his eyes gradually turned red, and anger emerged in them.
This Morricone is so shameless, using such despicable means.
"Hey, Xu, hand over that ancient boxing technique and I can make my dad stop!"
Mo Yong spoke.
Xu Yuan said nothing.
But if you look carefully, you will definitely find that there are little golden condensations in Xu Yuan's eyes at this moment.
This is an expression that takes the current state of the Divine Eye to its extreme.
"Whoosh!"
Xu Yuan took a step forward and walked straight towards Mo Yong.
Mo Yong had long been used to Xu Yuan's attacks, and he quickly retreated while still sarcastically saying, "Boy, give up.
Even though you have learned ancient boxing techniques, it’s a pity that the time you spent to master them was too short, and there is no way you can compare with me. Your only end today..."
Mo Yong was talking to himself, and suddenly, he realized that something was wrong with the situation.
Because Xu Yuan's speed was much faster than before.
Mo Yong was shocked and wanted to retreat.
But everything is too late...
Xu Yuan flicked his finger.
The hundred-refined gold needle wrapped around his finger, like a gold ring, immediately flew out.
Mo Yong looked shocked and tried to hide.
But Xu Yuan's divine vision had already deduced the angle at which Mo Yong's figure would retreat, making it impossible for him to retreat.
"Pfft!"
A soft sound.
The hundred-refined gold needle pierced directly into Mo Yong's chest.
Mo Yong immediately fell to the ground, his face turned pale.
Without saying anything, Xu Yuan went up and slapped Mo Yong twice, so hard that his mandible was shattered.
Immediately afterwards, he followed the same pattern as Mo Likan, picked up the broken glass from the ground and stuffed it into Mo Yong's mouth.
After all, Mo Yong's integrity is no better than Qin Zhao's.
Soon he started screaming.
Xu Yuan ignored it and directly broke Mo Yong's hands.
Just when he was about to move Mo Yong's legs, Mo Likan's cold voice came, "Boy, stop!"
Xu Yuan didn't care.
Morricone was anxious, "Boy, I'll let your man go, you let my son go, how about we make a deal?"
"No...don't!"
Qin Zhao spoke with great difficulty and stopped Xu Yuan.
When he opened his mouth, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth like a stream.
"Master Xu, don't worry about me, this old guy is too cruel... You, please leave quickly!"