Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 402 Bad Christmas Eve (7)

Mo Can's judgment was wrong, there must be at least twenty people in this large group.

The leader is the one he thought of, Wang Jinhua.

"What do you mean?" Mo Can didn't pay much attention to the little people around him, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Jinhua standing in front of him.

Wang Jinhua is only 20 years old this year. He is thick-backed and has a long scar on his right eye. It is Mo Can's masterpiece a year ago.

Mo Can has always liked to use his bare hands, but if someone is really defiant, he doesn't mind practicing with a knife.

In his heart, he still remembers what Dad Mo asked him to promise. He will never attack other people's fatal parts, but whether to leave others with a lifetime of pain depends on the other party.

Since Wang Jinhua was defeated by his subordinates a year ago, he has kept his promise and will not show up on his territory within a year, and Mo Can has not seen him for a year. This is the first time they met after a year. It is obvious that Wang Jinhua's cruelty towards Mo Can has only increased this year.

Who would be convinced if he lost to a boy who was younger than him?
"Master Mo, long time no see." Wang Jinhua smirked and looked at the person opposite him who he had hated for a year.

"Long time no see, I'm defeated."

Mo Can specially accentuated the pronunciation of the four characters "defeated general".

As he expected, Wang Jinhua's face instantly became ugly.

"What the hell do you mean!"

"literal meaning."

Mo Can's tone was as flat as a pool of clear water, as if he had seen more scenes like this.

Wang Jinhua couldn't help but took a step forward, and shouted in a rough voice: "I don't care if you people from Yeshuo released my pigeons today, but this time we are not targeting you, you'd better avoid me! Let me tell you, I have always wanted to defeat you this year, and the one-year agreement has passed, and I want you to be my defeat!"

"Who do you think you are, why do you want me to rush to find you, the defeated general?"

Mo Can seems to have misunderstood the key point in Wang Jinhua's sentence.

"I don't want to call you today, get out of the way."

Mo Chan is concise and to the point.

Wang Jinhua will not give up so easily.

"Give it to me!"

Because he saw his former enemy, Wang Jinhuaxian's breathing was a little short, and with a wave of his big hand, he called the little brother next to him to rush up.

Mo Can's eyes flickered, and he knew that they would definitely not be able to escape unscathed today.

"Stay by my side and don't move."

Mo Can's clean voice rang in Wen Yu's ears, changing from his previous clear and warm voice, he seemed a little scared at this moment.

Mo Can's movements were extremely fast, like a loaded bullet, shuttling through this group of people in the dark night, everything he passed would definitely collapse.

But those who were left by Mo Can still insisted on their original beliefs, got up quickly, and launched a new round of attacks on him.

I have never seen them so persistent when doing other things.

Mo Can grabbed the arm of a younger brother who was attacking, quickly put his back on his back and gave him an over-the-shoulder throw.

Then he blocked the new round of attacks with both hands, grabbed his shoulders and knees and pushed upwards violently, the man screamed and fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

Wen Yu stood nervously. Although she couldn't see Mo Can's expression clearly, she could feel his chilling eyes.

This is Mo Can she has never seen before.

His movements were swift and sharp, as if he had shown his sharpness, as if he was used to this kind of thing.

"Mo Chan, be careful behind you!"

In the chaotic scene, Mo Can could still hear Wen Yu's cry clearly, turned around quickly, blocked the attack of the person coming from behind, and hit him with a hand knife directly on the shoulder, and the person fainted to the ground.

(End of this chapter)