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Chapter 594: The Beaten Instructor Mo!

In fact, there is no need to ask or guess.

This middle-aged man with a shiny face is definitely the loser dog that instructor Mo said, and he is the person we are looking for tonight!
Instructor Mo's voice was indifferent, as if he was asking about an unimportant matter.

But I can feel his suppressed anger, he is such a defensive person, he was injured by six bodyguards in one breath, and one was seriously injured. He underwent a four-hour operation last night and is still lying in the hospital.

No one can move Instructor Mo's people can still live well!

The bald man glanced contemptuously at the thin man whose face was held down by Instructor Mo's big hand, snorted coldly, and didn't even look at Instructor Mo, and continued to enjoy the left and right hugs, served by the two beauties.

Perhaps, no one has ever dared to disturb him for dinner, or, seeing that we are just two of us, he is not even qualified to talk to him.

He doesn't say, he doesn't look, it doesn't mean that other people can be so indifferent.

The thin man under Instructor Mo's face was getting more and more painful, and he was flushed from holding back. He was trying to break Instructor Mo's hand with both hands, and he was still howling in a low voice, but it was useless.

Instructor Mo's hand was like a vise, firmly embedded in his face.

The thin man was talking in a rambunctious manner, and no one else could understand what he said, but the people beside him slammed the table one by one.

The bowls and chopsticks on the table bounced and rattled.

Facing those people's glaring gazes, Instructor Mo was still incomparably ruthless. He didn't take off his sunglasses, and he didn't even look at those people.

I kept my hands on my lower back, ready to pull out my stick at any time to prevent them from rioting suddenly.

In fact, this is just a self-consolation.

The injury on my body collapsed countless times today due to training, and my legs became weak from training. I can still stand still because I am a little accustomed to training.
"Stinky boy, where the hell did you come from? Just open your mouth and dare to ask the funeral father!"

"No one in sight, courting death!"

"Let him go quickly, otherwise, you don't want to get out of here alive!"

There was a burst of arrogant abuse, but no one made a move.

It's just because the mourning dog hasn't spoken yet. After getting to know Boss Meng, I clearly understand that people in their business pay great attention to rules. If the elder brother doesn't speak, the younger brother dares to die.

The mourning dog continued to enjoy the service of the beautiful woman, as if he couldn't see anything.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

My heart was beating wildly, I was both excited and nervous, my palms were sweating, but my face was expressionless, just like Instructor Mo, with a confident and arrogant look, I glanced indifferently at the people present, preventing them from making a move Sneak attack.

At this time, Instructor Mo spoke again.

"I'll ask you again, are you a lost dog? You'd better answer obediently, I don't have much patience, and I don't like others to challenge my patience!"

His tone was cold and arrogant.

How dare you be so arrogant in front of thirty other people!
Not only was Instructor Mo impatient, but those under Sanggou's subordinates were also impatient.

After a clatter, they all got up and glared at the two of us, wanting to eat us up. I couldn't help but want to tell Instructor Mo not to be so arrogant.

At that time, I came with him, thinking that it might be a sneak attack, something like a surprise, so that the other party didn't have any time to react.

Or, capture the thief first and capture the king first.

First control the mourning dog, and then slowly clean up the other little ones.

I thought of many ways, but I never thought that he would lead me so arrogantly, rush into other people's territory so arrogantly, and question Sanggou again and again in front of those people.

"How old are you? How dare you come to question me?"

Sanggou finally spoke, and his tone was very arrogant.

I think if the thin man wasn't controlled by Instructor Mo, he might not be willing to say this.

"Boy, where are you? Dare to talk to the mourning master like that, and live impatiently? Your elder brother may not dare to talk to the mourning master like that!" The woman on the left of the mourning dog said coquettishly.

"It's a pity, this figure looks pretty good." The other woman smiled seductively and shook her head, biting the crayfish with her red lips and kissing the mourning dog.

Her words seem to have pronounced the fate of Instructor Mo!
Instructor Mo was also not angry, and slowly took off his sunglasses, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"So, you admit that you are a lost dog?"

Before the words fell, an angry shout sounded.

"Fuck you, you can call the funeral master's name directly!"

The person on Instructor Mo's left hand picked up the wine bottle on the table with a fierce face and greeted the back of his head directly.

What the woman said just now was like an order from a mourning dog, so he dared to do it.

"Mo"

I exclaimed and hurriedly stretched out my left hand to help Instructor Mo block it.

The back of the head is the most vulnerable place. No matter how strong Instructor Mo is, he may not be able to withstand such a blow.

Mindful and careless.

The man was sneak attacking on purpose, and I couldn't catch up no matter how fast I was.

bang!
The full wine bottle was broken and the wine was spilled everywhere.

Instructor Mo took this hard hit, and there were still some glass shards on the back of his head. I didn't expect him to not react. Moreover, when I helped Xiao Fei, I also exploded the wine bottle by myself, and my head was almost smashed. It took a few hits for the wine bottle to break. It was not something that could explode with ordinary force. It was enough to show how ruthless that person was!

The man was full of excitement, and picked up another wine bottle.

At this time, Instructor Mo turned his head. He still had a cold expression on his face, without any pain, as if he hit someone on the head just now.

"Instructor Mo, be careful!"

I shouted loudly.

Before the words fell, there was another bang.

"Grass, let you pretend!"

The wine bottle in the man's hand exploded on Instructor Mo's head again, and broken glass shards flew everywhere.

The wine dripped from Instructor Mo's head and down his cheeks, his expression was still extremely cold.

But the people of Sanggou saw that Instructor Mo was headshot twice in succession, they all laughed wildly, and cursed at Instructor Mo, they dared to pretend in front of them, in front of Sang Ye.

I squinted my eyes and looked at Instructor Mo, a little disbelieving the facts in front of me. The first wine bottle was attacked by surprise, and the second one even escaped me, but he remained indifferent, standing where he was and letting the man explode. nod.

I don't know what he's thinking!
At this time, even the woman who was feeding the mourning dog shouted excitedly: "Let me come!"

He picked up a wine bottle from the table, raised it high, and blew it on Instructor Mo's head.

Instructor Mo still didn't respond.

Seeing this, the other woman also picked up the wine bottle with a flushed face.

next second.

bang.

The wine bottle shattered on Instructor Mo's head again.

The inside of the board is full of broken wine bottle slag, and the face is full of wine. Instructor Mo still has that cold expression.

Seeing Instructor Mo standing motionless, the others picked up the wine bottles one after another, just as Gu Chen and I were vying for the market.

Instructor Mo moved.

His cold, falcon-like eyes glanced lightly at the people present.

He raised his hand and dusted the board, and the broken glass inside fell all over the floor.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "That's it?"

(End of this chapter)