"No!"
As she saw over a dozen people attacking Mo Han, Luo Ning cried out anxiously.
She seed to have already foreseen Mo Han beaten black and blue, falling to the ground.
"Mom!"
At that mont, Mo Xiaochen tugged at her mother’s clothes and said seriously, "You have to believe in Dad, he’s really amazing!"
If it were an ordinary day, Luo Ning wouldn’t have quarreled with her daughter, but now, with her own husband in danger, she was almost worried to death, and her daughter was still speaking so innocently.
"Chen Chen, what nonsense are you talking about? Your dad isn’t a superhero!"
"There are so many bad guys beating up your dad right now. We have to help him. No, I’m going to call the police. Chen Chen, help look for a public phone booth..."
While she was speaking, Mo Han’s body moved. He swooshed into the crowd.
Punching, kicking, elbowing, side kicking...
In the blink of an eye, all the dozen or so n from the sanda gym were on the ground, crying and sobbing in pain.
The one with the lightest injuries had three or four ribs broken.
"Shut the hell up!" Mo Han, annoyed by the crying, barked coldly. "Anyone who cries again, I’ll cripple him!"
"Swoosh!"
The crying imdiately stopped!
Everyone looked at Mo Han as if staring at a demon.
This devil didn’t just beat us up, but he didn’t even allow us the right to cry. Where in the world is there such a bully...
Astonishnt!
Absolute astonishnt!
Reminded by her daughter, Luo Ning witnessed with her own eyes the entire process of Mo Han flipping those n over.
She subconsciously rubbed her eyes and looked around. There were no caras, no stage crew; they weren’t filming a movie.
So that ans the person who was fighting just now wasn’t a body double; it was really Mo Han?
No way?
Mo Han actually knows martial arts? And he’s so powerful?
It seems he might even be stronger than any Fang Shiyu, Huang Feihong, or Ye Wen in the movies!
But when did he learn it, and how co I didn’t know?
Xu Gang and Guo ngying’s faces changed drastically. They hadn’t expected Mo Han’s capabilities to be so terrifying that the dozen or so experts from the sanda gym couldn’t handle him.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Mo Han’s footsteps drew nearer, and Guo ngying, frightened, hurriedly hid behind her husband. "You... don’t co over here!"
"My husband has called people from the Jucail Comrcial Association! They will be here any minute!"
"If... if you don’t want to die, you better kneel down and apologize to us!"
Jucail Comrcial Association?
A playful smile flashed in Mo Han’s eyes, and his lips curled up. He had just dealt with He Chen, the head of the Jucail Comrcial Association, that morning, and he was curious to see who from the Jucail Comrcial Association would dare to co this ti.
"Right! People from the Jucail Comrcial Association are coming! Mister Mo, if you don’t want your whole family to suffer, you better apologize to us now!" Xu Gang seed to find so reassurance at the ntion of help coming, and he spoke with more confidence.
As he was speaking, a roar ca from the street.
More than ten vans parked at the entrance of Baiyun Street, the doors opened, and several dozen strong n with pipes and baseball bats stepped out. The one at the forefront looked sowhat comical.
His head was bandaged, his neck was braced, and he had a cigarette in his mouth.
"It’s Go Lao’er!"
Seeing the bandaged man appear, Xu Gang was overjoyed. "Haha, Go Lao’er has co; you’re dead for sure!"
"Go Lao’er is Brother Chen’s top lieutenant, he has blood on his hands!"
"I can’t wait to see how you swagger now! Hahaha!"
Guo ngying was even more excited. She rushed forward, saying eagerly, "Go Lao’er, hello, I am from the Guo Family, Guo ngying."
"I’ve often heard my family ntion your fa!"
Guo ngying’s voice was very loud; Luo Ning could hear her from a dozen ters away.
Upon hearing that Go Lao’er had co, her face suddenly turned pale.
Go Lao’er was not so small fry; he was the second-in-command of the underground powerhouse Jucail Comrcial Association. It was rumored that he had over a dozen lives on his hands.
Damn it, how had Mo Han managed to provoke such a terrifying enemy.
"Go Lao’er?"
Mo Han snorted coldly. With his hands behind his back, he shouted at the crowd, "Go Lao’er, kneel down!"
Guo ngying and Xu Gang’s expressions froze, then they burst out laughing.
Did this moron still think he was a war god? To speak to Go Lao’er like that?
Luo Ning’s palms sweated from anxiety, "This is the end... this is the end... "
Unexpectedly, upon hearing the shout, the bandage-wrapped Go Lao’er suddenly turned around. Seeing that it was indeed that fearso god of war, he didn’t think twice before he knelt.
Are you kidding? Over six hundred mbers of the Jucail Comrcial Association had been thrown to the ground by that god of war; how could he not kneel?
"Go Lao’er, what’s wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"
Xu Gang was confused, pointing at Mo Han he said, "This bastard has been beating and humiliating again and again. Brother Chen and I have agreed, you break his arms and legs, and I’ll send over the remaining three million right away!"
Guo ngying gritted her teeth and added, "Go Lao’er, if you castrate this bastard, I’ll give you an extra two million..."
Slap! Slap!
Go Lao’er stood up and backhanded them with two slaps, sending them tumbling to the ground, "Damn it! Are you trying to get killed!"
Perhaps feeling that was not enough to vent his anger, he kicked them a few tis in the stomach.
After kicking them, he walked in front of Mo Han, plopped down on his knees, and started slapping his own face, "Mister Mo, I’m sorry, so very sorry."
"I didn’t know Xu Gang this bastard was ordering to deal with you..."
Mister Mo?
Xu Gang and Guo ngying glanced at each other, both seeing surprise in the other’s eyes. They suddenly rembered that the manager of Yunhai Restaurant also seed to refer to Mo Han as Mister Mo.
Could it be that this guy really is so extraordinary figure? But wasn’t he the Luo Family’s son-in-law?
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