Super Gene Mall

Chapter 8

Mu Tian didn't dare to slash at his upper body. There are so many important organs in his upper body. Once he accidentally hacked someone to death, it would be no joke.

Slashing and hacking to death are completely of two natures.

Although it is innocent to fight back to death in self-defense, Mu Tian is only a high school student, and he really doesn't have the guts to hack someone to death.

The little gangster has rich experience in actual combat, he stepped back slightly to avoid the knife, and knocked a sap on Mu Tian's back again.

Mu Tian's face turned red from the pain, and he leaned against the wall weakly.

This is a steel pipe, and it hurts to be hit by such a strong hammer.

Fighting with such an experienced gangster, even with a knife, can't gain any advantage at all.

"Zizi..." The little ant squeezed out from the crack in the door of Mu Tian's room, and quickly rushed to the gangster who was about to give Mu Tian another stick.

"Ah!" The little gangster stopped attacking, and let out a scream from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Tian looked intently, and the little ant had already bitten the little gangster's calf with its thick mouthparts!
"Ah...!" The little gangster rolled all over the floor in pain, with cold sweat breaking out on his head.

"Zi..." The little ant directly tore off a piece of flesh the size of a palm from the punk's leg!
Mu Tian didn't have time to be shocked, so he quickly seized the opportunity and kicked the little gangster's belly hard.

Under the double attack, the little gangster was directly stunned by the pain!
"call……"

Mu Tian let out a heavy breath, and then turned his target to another gangster.

"Little ant, fuck him!" Mu Tian shouted.

"Don't come here, I have a knife in my hand!" Mu Ming held the pencil sharpener in his hands tremblingly, and said to a gangster holding a steel pipe.

"Damn it, don't you think I'm easy to bully, and use a broken pencil sharpener to scare me?" The gangster immediately felt contemptuous.

Why should the others beating someone with a kitchen knife and a bone-crushing knife, and you want to beat this one with a pencil sharpener?
Unconvinced, the gangster waved the steel pipe and knocked Mu Ming.

"Ah...!" The little gangster let out a scream before knocking down the steel pipe.

The little ant climbed onto the little gangster's calf again, and its ferocious mouthparts slammed into the little gangster's leg.

"Zi...!" The little ant exploded with a force a thousand times stronger than its body weight, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from the little bastard again!
"Bang!" Mu Tian seized the opportunity and kicked the little gangster in the stomach.

"Good job!" Mu Tian laughed and praised the little ant at his feet.

The little ant understood Mu Tian's compliment, touched the two tentacles on his forehead slightly, and expressed his joy to Mu Tian.

"Pay attention to that ant! That ant!" Brother Zhang, who was lying on the ground, saw the little ant show off his power twice, and shouted at the remaining five punks at the top of his lungs.

"Ant?" The two punks next to him were startled and looked at the little ant running on the ground.

"Such a big ant?" a little gangster exclaimed.

"Damn it, has this ant mutated? It's so big!"

"Stamp that ant to death! Step on that ant to death!" Brother Zhang shouted hoarsely.

"My God, has this ant become a spirit, so big?"

"This thing is definitely mutated. I've never seen such a big ant!" The remaining three people saw the little ants on the ground that were staring at them.

Although the punks were shocked, they still lifted their feet and stomped on the little ants on the ground.

No matter how big the little ant is, it's only the size of a fingernail. It's not enough to scare these little bastards.

"Whoosh..." The little ant sped up, dodged these few feet, and crawled up to a little gangster's calf, and took a hard bite at the exposed flesh and blood.

"Ah...!" The little gangster quickly reached out to the little ant.

It was summer at the moment, and these punks were all wearing brightly colored shorts, and the little ants were sure to bite.

"Bang!" Mu Tian seized the opportunity, kicked the little gangster hard on the back, and kicked the little gangster all over the place.

"You four, do you want to come again?" Mu Tian, ​​with a bruised nose and swollen face, waved the bone-crushing knife in his hand, panting slightly.

The four of them glanced at each other and looked at each other.

Half of the eight people had already been knocked out, and the other side had only received a few moderate blows.

There is also a mutated ant staring at the ground.

The four of them knew that they had no chance today.

"Brother Zhang, why don't we retreat first today?" A little gangster asked in a low voice.

Brother Zhang looked at the situation and nodded helplessly.

"Wait for me, you boy!" Brother Zhang on the ground stared at Mu Tian.

He also knew that with such a group of people today, he might not be able to take down Mu Tian and the others.

"If the green mountains don't change, the green waters will flow forever, and we will come back!" Brother Zhang said harshly.

The four hurriedly left with the injured on their backs, leaving only a mess on the ground.

"call……"

Mu Tian and Mu Shengle looked at each other with happiness in their eyes.

Taking advantage of Mu Shengle and Mu Ming's inattention, the little ant quickly crawled into Mu Tian's bedroom.

"Mu Ming, go and call Xiaoxuan and Dad out." Mu Shengle put the kitchen knife on the coffee table and sat down heavily on the sofa.

Mu Shengle has been concentrating on dealing with the little gangsters, but he didn't find the little ant showing great power.

"Hiss..." Mu Shengle's expression tightened.

"Father, are you okay?" Mu Tian hurriedly stepped forward, looked at Mu Shengle and said nervously.

"It's okay, it's just that I got two sticks. I think your grandfather used to chase me all over the village with a stick." Mu Shengle smiled.

"Sheng Le, Xiao Tian, ​​are you alright?" Mu Gui tremblingly walked out of the room, seeing several large bloodstains on the ground, he couldn't help but panic.

"It's nothing, it's all the blood of those bastards." Mu Shengle laughed loudly, and sat Mu Gui on the sofa facing him.

"Mu Ming, kneel down!" Mu Gui stared at Mu Ming without blinking, his face full of anger.

"Tell me, did you bring these bastards here!"

"Dad, I really didn't bring these people here. I never revealed the location of my brother's house to them." Mu Ming threw down the pencil sharpener and said in tears.

"You didn't bring it? Then how did they find your brother's house?" Mu Gui hit Mu Ming hard with his crutches, with a look of hatred for iron.

"Dad, I believe that Xiao Ming is not such a person. It is estimated that these gangsters followed him here." Mu Shengle held Mu Gui and said kindly.

"Sheng Le, I really wronged you this time." Mu Guizhong sighed heavily.

"These bastards have been injured like this, at least within three days it is unlikely to come back to find trouble." Mu Tian touched his chin and pondered.

"They won't call the police, will they?" Zhang Xuan said nervously.

"Certainly not. They are small gangsters in society. Isn't it courting death to call the police?" Mu Tian said confidently with a smile on his lips.

　Congratulations again on signing the book!
　　The contract is being mailed, and it will be signed in about three or four days!
　　I signed the contract successfully yesterday, and went out to have a big meal to celebrate, but I bought too much food, and I didn't finish it...

　　Be more stable in the future, and don’t waste it anymore (manually laughing and crying)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)