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Eleven hit very hard, Mo boss back against the wall, can not retreat, in front of the ferocious 11, he has no way to move, there is no way to break away from the 11 clamp, can only be passively hit by 11.

This situation turned around very quickly. A while ago, she had a fight with Mo ye on the 11th. It was very difficult for her to win. Even if she tried her best and used all her experience, she could not take advantage of him.

She is not even his opponent, but now, she can hit him wantonly, so that he does not have the strength to fight back, hit him in such a mess, hit him all over the wound.

"Fight back, fight back!" The 11-1 punch hit Mo Ye's jaw hard. He deflected his head, bruised his chin, and spit out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that his strength was drained.

One hit, another passively bear, 11 felt unsatisfied, more and more heavy, one punch a punch in a position, Mo Lao bent his back, more and more blood on the ground.

A blood lotus.

DINK was in a hurry and wanted to help. Claire pulled him, "don't go!"

This is the Mo boss owes her, just give her back. He looked at her action as a vent of anger, until she had enough, he would be killed.

Ink? Just arrived, see is this cruel scene, 11 hold Mo ye to fix on the wall, a burst of thumping. With a twist in his eyebrows, he quickly stepped forward and slapped behind the eleven.

Eleven only care about the big brother, he did not fight back, she more and more gas, did not carefully listen to the action behind, forced by the ink? A palm, body bumps into Mo Ye's bosom, stuffy hum, lip corner overflows a little blood.

Ink? In order to save Mo ye, he used a lot of strength, which is beyond the ordinary people's ability to bear. He bumped into Mo Ye's arms on the 11th day, but did not take a breath? The second hand is here.

Hearing the sound, Mo Ye tried to help her hand and stop in the air? He quickly stopped his efforts and turned to help Mo ye, "brother, are you ok?"

He frowned and looked at the blood on the ground, and at the black ink on his face. His purple eyes glanced at a trace of evil and turned to look at eleven. He was shocked. Was that the woman he had ever seen?

This time, I felt more terrible.

"It's OK." The spirit of Mo Ye is slightly insufficient, supporting ink? The hand stands up, eyes light complex look to 11.

She had a grim smile, and her bloodthirsty eyes were ferocious. Without waiting for their brothers to say a word, she snatched herself up again on the 11th day and hit the Mohist brothers with both fists.

Mo Ye is not an opponent of the 11th National Day, Mo? No, Mo Ye is seriously injured, Mo? He thought that his brother's injury was not due to his strength. However, after more than ten moves, he began to feel that it was very difficult.

At this time, after a breath of relief, Mo Ye joined the war, and the two brothers fought the 11th anniversary together.

Back and forth, three people's movements are very fast, 11 received ink? One hand, a little bit of impact, not as fierce as just that, Mo Ye is very injured, Mo? It's a very interesting situation that one person divides 11 major attacks.

Every attack is concentrated on Mo Ye. I wish I could break him with one hand? It was the twenty-four filial brothers. Naturally, he would not be hurt again. So he resisted the attack of the 11th National Day, and no one was happy. Eleven anger from the heart, she is looking for only Mo ye, Mo? But from the barrier, she was angry, and finally concentrated to attack ink? Three palms in a row? Back again and again, the last palm concentrated 80% of the strength, Mo? Flash past, 11's hands fell on the wall, the wall appeared four or five cracks

DINK and Claire turned pale.

Ink? Pick eyebrows, only in time to sweep the wall, 11 of the fist and foot again, Mo ye from the side insert, let Mo? There is free time to flash and launch the attack again.

The two brothers cooperate perfectly. The two top masters in the world join hands. This power is very important, Mo? He hit three times on his back and arm. However, most of the force was removed, and the injury was not serious. On Mo ye and Mo? , hurt more, 11 now rely on the speed and strength of the vanguard, her internal strength is not completely free to control.

Because he hated Mo ye and only wanted him to die, Xi'an didn't pay too much attention to the method of playing. He felt that he was very strong. Even so, the Mohist brothers joined hands and felt that

Defeat.

If she can freely control the power in her body, I am afraid no one can let her hurt another point.

Three people once again wrong body, eleven with a lightning speed, two palms at the same time, a palm fell on the ink? On his chest, on his abdomen, the two brothers couldn't bear the force. Mo Ye retreated again and again and stopped the momentum when he hit the wall.

As soon as ye Wei came in, she saw a dark shadow coming to her face. Her figure was very familiar, as if she couldn't stop her strength. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to stabilize his figure? "Be careful!" This momentum is particularly fierce, ye Wei has to reach out and hold the ink? She just wanted to say a hero to save the United States to adjust him, but heard a rustling call.

"Weiwei..."

Ink? As soon as her face changed, it was too late to stop her. Ye Wei had already seen eleven. The banter on her face disappeared, leaving only shock. She felt the same as the people in the dream, except that her face was thinner.The whole person gave her a strange feeling, but also a little familiar.

Who is she?

Eleven?

Ye Wei is a bit at a loss, eleven calls her name, impulsively wants to come over, Mo? Around Ye Wei, she retreats and looks at eleven on alert, as if she is afraid that her beloved thing will be snatched away.

Eleven steps a meal, at this time carefully look at Ye Wei, only to see her eyes in the blankness and heavy Dun, she was shocked, turned to stare at the ink? At one glance, "is that a good thing you did?"

Although it is a question, it has been affirmed that apart from Mo? Who can do this? What's the need for her to forget the past.

Ink? Instead of 11, she clasped Ye Wei's hand and asked in a hurry, "how did you come up?"

Ye Wei doesn't see ink? On the contrary, he swept through a room of confusion, full of injured men, blood on the ground, crazy and cruel 11, embarrassed boss Mo, flustered ink

It's amazing to her.

If she is not wrong, she was just a person to fight the Mohist brothers and did not hurt them.

Ink? Buckle Ye Wei's waist and want to take her away. Eleven hurriedly steps forward and stops suddenly. Ye Wei waves away the ink? "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing up here?"

"Why can't I come up? It's very lively here. " Ye Wei laughs and says carelessly, patting ink with a model? "Ink? Beauty, if I hadn't caught you, you would have fallen. "

"Get out of here." Ink? Without saying a word, take her to leave again.

Ye Wei said coolly, "are you sure you take me away now? Is your brother still alive?"

When she said this, Mo? This reminds me of the current situation. He stops in a hurry. Mo Ye covers his abdomen and gasps slightly. All the patients in the room are injured. Both of them are defeated by the 11th National Congress.

With her hatred for her brother, he had to die as soon as he left.

"Weiwei..." Eleven one more cry, to her, kill Mo Ye seems to become unimportant, bloodthirsty eyes slowly into grief, "you do not recognize me at all?"

Ye Wei shouldn't, just feel the pain in her eyes.

Eleven gently smile, self mockery way: "also, don't say you don't remember, on my ghost appearance now, I don't recognize."

What the hell?

Ye Wei secretly thought, really like, if she saw others now this look, may feel really ugly, very crazy, but look at her but did not feel like this.

Ye Wei's arrival, as if to let the situation into a deadlock, Mo? I don't know how to continue. They are not opponents. Let eleven leave I'm afraid she won't go.

"It doesn't matter whether you recognize it or not." Eleven one sweep the sadness on the face, the eye color changes bloodthirsty again, "in any case, I want you to die!"

After she said that, she suddenly turned around and attacked Mo ye again. Mo Ye avoided. Eleven fists smashed into the wall like an iron fist, which pierced the wall. However, her fist was unhurt and stretched out from the wall to attack again.

Ye Wei is stunned. Look at the hole on the wall, ink? At this time, ye Wei doesn't care, and he goes to help Mo ye in a hurry.

In order to avoid the disaster, DINK helped Claire to hide behind the pillar, and the men in black on the ground flashed aside to make more room for them.

They all hope that the Mohist brothers can win eleven.

Ye Wei stood still. After only five minutes, she could see that the Mohist brothers were not opponents of the 11th National Day, let alone that Mo ye had suffered serious internal injuries. Even if they were perfect, they were not opponents of the 11th National Day.

In less than ten minutes, Mo ye had three fists and two feet? Also received 11 two punches, looking back on the 11, just by ink? One hand, two men and one woman are the top experts.

But the distance is far away.

DINK went to Ye Wei and begged, "Miss Ye Wei, please help them."

"Help? Help who? " Ye Wei asked knowingly.

DINK frowned in embarrassment, and his aura flashed, "don't you want ink? Hurt? "

Ye Wei eyebrow heart a twist, did not answer words, after a long time just way, "I am not ink? Of course, her opponent is not her opponent. I'm afraid of death. I can see that I'm not an opponent. I won't do it. "

Ye Wei refused simply, she can not see ink? Injured, Mo Ye has nothing to do with her, just She didn't understand why she was so leisurely standing here watching the play.

"Eleven is strong, but if you join again, you will certainly be able to pull back the situation. Please, help them." DINK again, he just and ye Wei said two words, over there Mo boss and Mo? Another mouthful of blood.

11 this foot almost kicks the body bone of big Mo to scatter almost, whole person bumps on the wall, tumbles to the ground, covers the chest, bitterly stuffy hum, viscera and burning like, pain unbearable.

Throat fishy sweet, can not help but spit blood.

DingKe is in a hurry. He can only ask for eleven. He knows it's a bit cruel, but he still asks for her. Eleven will definitely not attack Ye Wei, so there is still a situation of victory.Although he felt that Mo Ye was cruel to the 11th National Day, he also sympathized with him? Compared with the life and death of Mohist brothers, they are much more important.

Ye Wei is silent, Mo Ye falls to the ground, has not been up for a long time, Mo? One person held on for five minutes. He stopped Mo ye when he wanted to hurt him on the 11th. The attack naturally fell on him. Mo? At the same time, I didn't support it.

Mo Ye struggled and stood up again, pausing for a few seconds. He once again joined the war situation to ease Mo? It's dangerous.

Ye Wei can't help admiring. Boss Mo is injured like this. Under normal circumstances, it's good to be sober. He can even stand up and fight. This perseverance is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Miss Ye Wei..."

"Don't make a noise!" DINK has not finished, ye Wei has waved to interrupt his words, can not help but go forward a few steps.

When he hit Mo ye on the 11th, he couldn't avoid it? He was also unable to save him. He even put his body in front of Mo ye and gave birth to him. He took a hand for Mo ye, and he also slapped him in the consternation of the 11th National Day.

It hit eleven in the chest, forcing her to step back.

Ink? You idiot!

Seeing him stagger a few steps, hold the wall to stabilize the figure, ye Wei can't help but curse secretly.

Eleven wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips and laughed coldly, "what a pair of affectionate brothers!"

Her voice is full of sarcasm. Her eyes sweep through Ye Wei. Ye Wei's heart is smothered. She opens her mouth and wants to say something, but in the end she doesn't say anything. Eleven has already attacked Mo ye again. This time, his fist is aimed at his heart.

It's hard for her to punch through the wall with one punch.

Ink? Shocked, ye Wei quickly goes up and tries to stop her. Ye Wei's face changes. This time, Mo Ye blocks him. He's crazy. Ye Wei also steps forward. Suddenly, it's cold behind her. Ye Wei turns back quickly, but Ding Ke raises her gun

She does not have to think about also know, he aimed at who, ye Wei pupil eyes open big, did not want to think, give up ink? She turned back and put one hand on DINK's wrist. However, there was no time for the bullet to pass by her ear. Ye Wei grabbed DINK's wrist and screwed it on. She could only stop his second shot A chandelier in the ceiling of a bullet broke the ground

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