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Eleven hits very hard, Mo boss back against the wall, retreating irrevocably, and in front of the fierce eleven, he has no way to move, nor can he get rid of the eleven's restraint, and can only be passively Eleven dozen.

This situation turned around very quickly. A while ago, Eleven and Mo Ye fought. She wanted to win extremely hard. In their fight, even if she tried her best, even if she used all her experience, she could not get from Mo Ye. It's a bit cheap.

She is not even his opponent, but now, she can beat him wantonly, and he has no strength to fight back, and he is so embarrassed and scarred.

"Fight back, back hand!" The eleventh punch hit Mo Ye's jaw fiercely. His head was biased, his jaw was bruised, and he spit out a **** water. The whole person seemed to have been drawn.

One beats, the other bears passively. Eleven feels dissatisfied. The more he beats, the more he punches. One punch and one punch are in one position. Mo Bo bends his back, and there is more and more blood on the ground.

Open a blood lotus.

Dink was in a hurry and wanted to help, Claire pulled him, "Don't go!"

This is the boss Mo owed to her, just give her back. He saw her actions as venting her anger, and waited for her to fight enough before killing him.

Mo Ju just arrived and saw this cruel scene. Eleven grabbed Mo Ye on the wall and slammed. His eyebrows twisted, and he quickly stepped forward, hitting his back with a palm.

Eleven only looked at the boss of ink, he didn’t fight back, she was more and more angry, didn’t carefully listen to the movements behind, she gave Mo Jiu a palm, she slammed into Mo Ye’s arms, and groaned, A little blood spilled from the corners of the lips.

Mo Jiu used a lot of effort to save Mo Ye, and it was not something the average person could bear. When he hit Mo Ye in the eleventh, Mo Jiu's second palm arrived before he could relax.

Eleven listening to the voice flashed aside, Mo Ye wanted to help her hand, and Mo Ji quickly hugged her strength and turned to help Mo Ye, "Brother, are you okay?"

He frowned and looked at the blood on the ground, and then at Mo Ye, who was bruised a few places on his face. Purple eyes flicked a trace of a bird of prey, and turned to eleven. His heart was shocked. Was that the woman he had seen?

Seeing this time, I even felt terrified.

"It's okay." Mo Ye was slightly lacking in spirit, holding up Mo Ju's hand and stood up, looking at Eleven with complicated eyes.

She smiled coldly, her bloodthirsty eyes never diminished, and she tried to kill them. She didn't wait for their brothers to say a few words, and they swept up on the eleventh, and punched the Mo family.

Mo Ye is not an opponent of Eleven, and Mo Ju is also not. Mo Ye is seriously injured. Mo Ju is alone to withstand Eleven. He thought that his brother’s injury was not a cause of strength. After some ten strokes, he also began to think, Extremely laborious.

At this moment, Mo Ye, who was relieved, joined the battle, and the two brothers played eleven together.

The movements of the three people were extremely fast. The eleven were slightly affected by Mo Ju's palm. They were not as fierce as they were just now. Mo Ye was very badly injured. Mo Ju divided most of the eleven attacks. This creates a very interesting situation.

Every attack on Eleven is concentrated on Mo Ye. I wish I could smash him with one palm. Mo Ju is a brother of twenty-four filial pieties. Naturally, his brother will not be injured again, so he withstood the eleven attacks. Not very happy. Eleven anger started from the heart, she was looking for Mo Ye, but Mo Ju was blocked from it, she was angry, and finally concentrated on attacking Mo Ju.

Three palms in a row forced Mo Ju to recede. The last palm concentrated 80% of the power. Mo Ju flashed, eleven palms fell on the wall, and four or five cracks appeared on the wall...

Dink and Claire have changed their complexions.

Mo Ju raised his eyebrows, but had no time to sweep the wall. Eleven's fist kicked again. Mo Ye inserted from the side, allowing Mo Ju to have time to flash over and restart the attack.

The two brothers cooperated seamlessly, and the two top masters of the world joined forces. This power is not trivial. Mo Ju has hit three eleven spine and arm three times. However, the stress was mostly reduced by the eleventh, and the injury was not serious. On the other hand, Mo Ye and Mo Ju were more injured. Eleven is now the vanguard in terms of speed, and the power in her body is not completely free to control.

And because he hated Mo Ye and only wanted him to die, Eleven did not pay too much attention to his style of play, and he felt that he was the most powerful. Even so, the brothers of the Mo family felt...

Lose.

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

The three of them made another mistake, and at the same time, the two palms attacked at the same time, and one palm fell on Mo Jiu's chest, and one palm fell on Mo Ye's lower abdomen. The two brothers couldn't stand the force, Mo Ye stepped back and forth, touching Only on the wall to stop the momentum.

As soon as Ye Wei came in, she saw a dark figure rushing across her face. The figure was very familiar, as if she couldn't stop the effort. She unconsciously reached out and stabilized his figure. At first glance, it was Mo Ju.

"Be careful!" This impulsive force was so fierce that Ye Wei had to reach out and buckle Mo Ju's shoulders, turning around three times in situ, and the two figures stabilized. She just wanted to say a hero to save the United States to tune him, but Hear a rustling call.

"Vivi..."

Mo Ju's face changed, and it was too late to block. Ye Wei had seen Eleven. The play on her face disappeared, leaving only shock. She was the same as the person in the dream, except that her face was thinner.

The whole person felt strange and familiar to her.

Who is she?

Eleven?

Ye Wei was at a loss, Eleven called her name, and wanted to come over impulsively. Mo Qiu stepped back and circled Ye Wei, looking at Eleven alertly, as if fearing that her beloved thing might be robbed.

Taking a step at eleven, at this time, looking at Ye Wei carefully, she saw the daze and Shen Dun in her eyes. She was shocked first, and instead stared at Mo Ju fiercely, "Are you doing something good?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, it was affirmed that, except for Mo Ju, who would win this hand, what was the need for her to forget the past events.

Mo Ju should not be eleven. Instead, he held Ye Wei's hand and hurriedly asked, "How did you get up?"

Ye Wei did not look at Mo Ju, but swept across a room of embarrassment, a room full of injured men, a **** spot, a crazy and cruel eleven, an embarrassed Mo boss, a panicked Mo Ju...

All this is an incredible thing for her.

If she read correctly, just now she was fighting against the two brothers of the Mo family, but did not hurt them either.

Mo Ju buckled Ye Wei's waist and wanted to take her away. Eleven hurried forward two steps and stopped suddenly. Ye Wei waved Mo Ju's hand and looked at him coldly, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come up? It's hilarious here." Ye Wei smiled and said indifferently, patting Mo Ju's face in a pattern, "Mo Ju Mei, if I had just caught you, you Just fell."

"Leave here." Mo Ju said nothing, and took her to leave again.

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

As soon as she said this, Mo Ju remembered the current situation, and hurriedly stopped, Mo Ye covered her lower abdomen, gasping for a moment, all of them were injured in the room, and neither of them lost to eleven.

Because of her hatred for his brother, he had to die as soon as he left.

"Wei Wei..." Eleven shouted again, for her, killing Mo Ye seemed to be unimportant, and the bloodthirsty eyes slowly turned into sorrow, "Can't you recognize me at all?"

Ye Wei shouldn't, but only felt the pain in her eyes made her sad.

Eleven laughed softly and laughed at himself: "Also, don't say you don't remember it, as I am now, I can't recognize it myself."

Is it like a ghost?

Ye Wei concealed, it was indeed very similar. If she saw the appearance of others now, she might find it really ugly and crazy, but she didn't feel that way.

Ye Wei's arrival seemed to put the situation into a deadlock. Mo Jue didn't know how to continue, and continued to fight. They were not opponents. Let Eleven leave... I'm afraid she would not go.

"I don't know, it doesn't matter." Eleventh swept the sorrow on his face, and his eyes became bloodthirsty again. "In any case, I will kill you!"

She said nothing, suddenly turned around, and attacked Mo Ye again. Mo Ye avoided, eleven whole fists hit the wall, like an iron fist, penetrated the wall, but her fist was unharmed. Sticking out of the wall, attack again.

Ye Wei was dumbfounded, looking at the hole in the wall, and Mo Ju couldn't take care of Ye Wei at this time, and hurried to help Mo Ye.

In order to avoid the scourge of the pond fish, Dink helped Claire to hide behind the pillars, and the black men on the ground flashed to the side to make room for them.

They all hope that the Mo family can win eleven.

Ye Wei stood still for only five minutes, and she understood that the Mo family brothers were not opponents of Eleven, and not to mention that Mo Ye suffered a serious internal injury, even if they were intact, they were not opponents of Eleven.

In less than ten minutes, Mo Ye took another three punches, two feet, and Mo Jue also received eleven two punches. In contrast, Eleven, just received Mo Jue a palm, two men and a woman are the top masters .

But the distance is really far.

Dink walked to Ye Wei and begged: "Miss Ye Wei, please, help them."

"Help? Who?" Ye Wei asked knowingly.

Dink frowned in embarrassment, a flash of aura, "You don't want Mo Ju injured?"

Ye Wei's eyebrows twisted, and she didn't answer. After a while, "I'm not Mo Qiu's opponent, and naturally not her opponent. I'm scared of death. I know at a glance that I'm not an opponent. It's okay."

Ye Wei refused to say that she was not able to see Mo Ju injured, but Mo Ye had nothing to do with her, but... she didn't understand why she stood here leisurely to watch the show.

"Eleven is strong, but if you join again, you will be able to pull back the situation and beg you to save them." Ding Ke said again, he said two words to Ye Wei, and the bosses and Mo Ju over there spit out again A bite of blood.

The eleventh foot almost kicked away the body and bones of Mo Bo, the whole person hit the wall, rolled down on the ground, groaning painfully while covering his chest, and his internal organs and fire were burning like pain.

The throat was so sweet that he couldn't help vomiting blood.

Ding Ke was in a hurry. He couldn't get through. He could only ask for Eleven. He knew it was a bit cruel, but he still begged her. Eleven would definitely not shoot Ye Wei, so there was still a victory.

Although he feels that Mo Ye is cruel to Eleven, and he sympathizes with Eleven, but compared with the life and death of Mo Ye, Mo Ji's brothers are much more important.

Ye Wei was silent, and Mo Ye fell to the ground. It took a long time for Mo Jiu to stand alone for five minutes. Eleven wanted to hurt Mo Ye. He was stopped by him, and the attack naturally fell on him. Mo Jiu was slightly unwilling for a while.

Mo Ye struggled to stand up again, paused for a few seconds, and joined the battle again to ease Mo Ju's danger.

Ye Wei couldn't help but admire that the boss Mo was so injured. Under normal circumstances, it's good to be sober. He can still stand up and fight. This perseverance is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Miss Ye Wei..."

"Don't make a noise!" Ding Ke hadn't finished speaking yet, Ye Wei had waved to interrupt him, and couldn't help walking a few steps forward.

When Eleven Palm hit Mo Ye, he could not avoid it, and Mo Jue could not save it. He even kept his body in front of Mo Ye, and gave him a palm for Mo Ye. During the eleven confusion, he Give it a go.

Just hit eleven chests, forcing her to retreat.

Mo Ju, you idiot!

Seeing him staggering a few steps and holding the wall to stabilize his figure, Ye Wei couldn't help but scold.

Eleven wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, "Good brothers!"

Her voice was full of sarcasm, her eyes swept over Ye Wei, Ye Wei suffocated her heart, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing. Eleven has attacked Mo Ye again, this time, his fist is aimed at the heart.

She can punch the wall with one punch, is it difficult for her body?

Mo Ju was frightened, swept up quickly, wanted to stop, Ye Wei also changed his face, this time to block Mo Ye, he couldn't be mad, Ye Wei also stepped forward a few steps, cold behind the ground, Ye Wei quickly turned back , But saw Dink raising his gun...

She didn’t need to think about it, she knew who he was pointing at, Ye Wei’s eyes widened, didn’t think about it, gave up Mo Ju, turned around and clasped Dink’s wrist, but, too late, the bullet flew past her ear, Ye Wei buckle Holding Dink's wrist and tightening it, she only had time to block his second shot... a chandelier in the bullet ceiling shattered the ground...

Ye Wei looked back hurriedly, and saw a bright red behind Eleven, and that blood stained her eyes...