C339 Fighting (1) (2/2)

Chu Mo did not understand, and asked: ”How did you know I would choose this path?”

”I don't know!”

Xu Yonghe shook his head and changed the subject, saying, ”However, whether it is the road to the east or the forest to the south, there are people waiting for you. I was just lucky.”

Chu Mo understood and sighed: ”Unexpectedly, your preparations were more thorough than I thought.”

Xu Yonghe still said, ”For you, of course, we have to be more thorough.”

Chu Mo scanned his surroundings. Besides a few tree s, there was no one else around. He could not help but ask: ”You're the only one?”

Xu Yonghe proudly said, ”Enough!”

With that, Xu Yonghe raised his right hand, and the oil-paper umbrella shot up into the sky.

Swish!

Xu Yonghe leaped out, like an arrow that had just left the bow, he broke through the thin rain of rain and rushed towards Chu Mo.

On a cloudy rainy day, a golden light suddenly shone out like a bright, hot sun, spreading to all directions.

”Come at me!”

Chu Mo's feet fiercely stomped on the ground, causing raindrops to splatter all over, creating a wave of intense impact that bounced off his body, like a meteor streaking across the sky.

With a clench of his right hand, the fist strength was suddenly born. A powerful energy whizzed out and struck fiercely at Xu Yonghe's palm.

”Boom!”

The fist and palm collided, and the shockwave exploded. The nearby raindrops immediately scattered in all directions, appearing just like crushed stones.

Two human figures crossed over each other, flashing through the rain and exchanging positions.

Chu Mo extended his hand and caught the oil-paper umbrella that was slowly falling in the rain. He stuffed it into the dimensional ring and said: ”Thank you for the umbrella!”

”Thank you for bringing me my life!”

Xu Yonghe smiled coldly, and the wind from his fist scattered all over his body.

Suddenly, the shadows of fists appeared one after another. Within the fierce golden light, the rain water was actually frozen, turning into a layer of frost. It looked extremely strange.

A wave of coldness assaulted him, Chu Mo felt as if the originally scorching late summer had suddenly turned cold.