C392 First drop of blood (2) (1/2)
All of this ”unexpected” caused him to not dare to believe this fact.
It was only when the pain reached his face that Mo Mingxing finally regained consciousness and let out a crazed yell, ”Ah … Kid, I will kill you! ”
With that, the Spiritual Energy in Mo Mingxing's body whizzed out, just like an angry tide, it swept through the surroundings.
”Shua!”
At this moment, a figure flew over like a butterfly.
Die Wu Luo, maid appeared and landed in front of Mo Mingxing, and said slowly: ”Young Master Mo, Spiritual Energy is forbidden within brothel, I hope you cooperate.”
Although it was called cooperation, it was actually a warning.
Because, the maid was indistinctly releasing a dangerous Qi, with a powerful and mighty Qi, it actually suppressed Mo Mingxing, and was extremely tyrannical.
”Just a single maid is already this strong. brothel is indeed extraordinary!”
Chu Mo sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but express his deep admiration for brothel and his Master. At the same time, he rejoiced that he didn't make a move earlier, otherwise, this maid alone would be more than enough for Chu Mo to have a go. Moreover, there were many harmless looking little Big Sister nearby.
These beautiful little Big Sister were not easy to mess with!
Of course, Mo Mingxing could feel the threat from the maid. It was just that, being threatened by a lowly maid, Mo Mingxing felt a little unhappy and frowned, wanting to say something, but suddenly, he remembered the legend of the brothel. He immediately closed his mouth and recalled all the Spiritual Energy back into his body.
However, even though he could not provoke brothel, that did not mean he could not provoke Chu Mo.
Mo Mingxing ordered the other Teenage s: ”Everyone attack together, teach this arrogant Kid a lesson!”
The people here were all the younger generation members of the Chu Clan. All of them had high standards, but they were not as high as the Mo Clan's Young Master, Mo Mingxuan. Furthermore, they loved to stir up trouble anyway, so they would naturally not miss this opportunity to gang up on others.
The fists were like mountains and the palms like tides. Everyone attacked together.
Chu Mo did not move his feet. Both of his fists struck out brazenly, and with an extremely fast speed, he clashed with everyone's attack at almost the same time.
”Boom!” ”Boom!”
A heavy fist descended, the sound of thunder unceasing, resounding through the fourth floor's space.
Suddenly, a powerful force whistled out, causing those noble princes and princesses to tumble to the ground. The round table and wooden chairs were broken into pieces, and it was a complete mess.
”Howl!”
The fist screamed through the air, causing Mo Mingxing to rush over.
It was unknown whether it was because he was at the furthest position, or because of some other reason, when everyone was defeated, Mo Mingxing clenched his fists and rushed forward, cleaning the air, and attacked Chu Mo.
”Scram!”
Chu Mo let out a loud shout, and casually swung out his heavy fist. There was even a hint of frivolity in it, as he unconcernedly smashed it onto Mo Mingxing's fist.
'Kacha! 'A crisp sound was heard. It was as if a branch had been broken.