Chapter 396: Your Life Is Up to Me

"Feng Bo. Mo Susu's eyes widened, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Feng Bo was wearing a Tang costume, stepping on mille-feuille cloth shoes, his hands were behind his back, the cold wind was blowing, his clothes were hunting, and his braided beard was swaying in the wind, looking like a martial arts master.

"Mo Yi, do you really want to betray the Mo family?" Feng Bojian frowned, his eyes were like lightning, and he swept over Mo Yi, Tang Long and the others.

"Uncle Feng, the one who knows the times is Junjie, you have worked hard for the Mo family for so many years, what Mo Chuyang can give you, I Mo Yi can give you double. Mo Yi said lightly.

"Phew!"

Feng Bo spit on the ground with a mouthful of saliva, "How can I, Feng Tian, be the kind of person who forgets righteousness for profit, Mo Yi, I will take you to the Mo family today." ”

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability to do it. Mo Yi said with a grim look, "Give it to me." ”

The six bodyguards clenched their fists, attacking from all directions, with fists and kicks, these bodyguards were all Mo Yi's carefully selected henchmen, and each of them was a martial artist who stepped into the dark energy.

The so-called double fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and Feng Bo's age is not advantageous, and his fists are afraid of being less strong, these bodyguards are all in their early thirties, which is the age of vigorous blood, and they shot together and sealed Feng Bo's four sides, and there was only one battle.

Feng Bo snorted, clenched his fists with both hands, and punched one of the bodyguards in the chest, and the bodyguard flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"The internal strength is great, and it really can't be underestimated. Mo Yi frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

Feng Bo's internal strength is great, and he is also a martial artist who oppresses one side in Qingzhou, although several bodyguards are young and fierce, but Feng Bo is still more than enough to parry, a pair of fists are like iron casting, each punch has the power of a thousand catties, and the bodyguards fly out upside down when they hit the fist.

Four bodyguards were sent out in a row, completely incapacitating to fight.

MO YI FROWNED, SUDDENLY REACHED INTO HIS ARMS AND TOOK OUT A PISTOL, THE DARK MUZZLE WAS AIMED AT FENG BO, PULLED THE TRIGGER, AND WITH A BANG, A 2.3MM DIAMETER BULLET SPRAYED OUT OF THE MUZZLE WITH A CYCLONE, LEAVING A WHITE MARK IN THE AIR.

Feng Bo's heart was alarmed, his face changed suddenly, his body twisted at an incredible angle, the whole person staggered a few steps, and there was a piercing pain in his abdomen, and his red clothes were soaked in blood.

Except for the super strong martial artists at the grandmaster level, they can resist pistol bullets, even if they are martial artists with great internal strength.

Although there is no way to resist bullets, the ability of the warrior's ears and eyes is dozens of times that of ordinary people, and it takes time to pull the trigger.

If Feng Bo hadn't noticed it in time just now, the bullet would have entered his chest, and now the bullet had only entered the abdomen, at least it was not life-threatening.

A gunshot rang out from the rooftop, in the cold and dry air.

Mo Susu was startled, her pretty face turned pale, and she stared at the gunshot wound in Feng Bo's abdomen with wide eyes, "Uncle Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I'm still resisting. Feng Bo gritted his teeth, trembled all over, and exuded energy, and the momentum on his whole body actually rose a few points.

Mo Yi sneered: "Uncle Feng, if you forcibly use True Yuan to suppress the wound bloodline, even if you survive, I'm afraid your skills will be wasted, why are you bothering?"

"Even if I die, I won't betray the Mo family. Feng Bo gritted his teeth, his figure moved, and the remaining few bodyguards were instantly stopped by Feng Bo's neck and strangled directly, Feng Bo had a trace of weakness in his eyes.

He has now lifted the qi and blood in his whole body, and he can only hold it for more than ten minutes.

Mo Yi raised his arm, and the dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at Feng Bo, "Can you still dodge my bullet now?"

Feng Bo's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Mo Yi, you are also a disciple of the Mo family, a martial arts inheritance, and you actually gave up force and used such despicable means?"

"Martial arts? I've been annoyed by learning martial arts since I was a child, what if martial arts are strong, I have pistols, sniper rifles, armor-piercing bullets, even if I practice martial arts to the extreme, can I block the weapons of the modern society?"

"Yes. Suddenly, a faint voice sounded on the rooftop.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the entrance of the passage, and they saw a young man wearing a black down jacket with slender black hair in his pockets with his hands in his pockets and slowly walked out.

"Zhuo Bufan?" Mo Yi frowned.

When he was in a Starbucks coffee shop, Zhuo Bufan planted a mark on Mo Susu's body, and as long as Mo Su was in danger, he could feel it.

Mo Susu and Feng Bo were also stunned, at this time, how could Zhuo Bufan suddenly appear here.

Zhuo Bufan put his hands in his pockets, his height of one meter eight looks extremely tall, his eyes are bright and clear, like stars with attractive magic, and his slightly long black hair flutters in the night breeze, not very handsome, but the whole person has a unique charm.

"You just touched the fur of martial arts, the real martial arts can split mountains, cut rivers, and devour the sun, moon and stars of heaven and earth, your eyes are like ants, how can you know?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said lightly.

"Nonsense. Mo Yi scolded fiercely, "Anyway, I want to get rid of you, since you are here, I will send you to the West Heaven together today." ”

After that, Mo Yi pointed his gun at Zhuo Bufan, but at this time, Tang Long suddenly took a step forward, looking at Zhuo Bufan with a cold gaze, "Mo Shao, it's better to hand over the two of them to me, these two people have energy in their bodies, if I let my baby devour it, I can grow a point." ”

Hearing his words, Mo Yi hesitated for a moment and lowered his arm, "Okay, the two of them will be handed over to you." ”

"Zhuo Bufan, how could you ...... Come on. Mo Susu looked at Zhuo Bufan in surprise, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Feng Bo also frowned, although he hated Zhuo Bufan, but at this moment, there seemed to be no one to entrust, and frowned in a low voice: "Zhuo Bufan, you hurry up and leave here with the eldest lady, I can still support it for a few minutes." ”

"No, these people are just ants, I look at them, they are dead, life and death are up to me. Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Feng Bo was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet, the Zhuo family is a third-level family, and he investigated it clearly, and this Zhuo Ershao is just a gentleman, this kind of person has no ability besides bragging.

"You...... Take the eldest lady out of here, I said you can't imagine the world of our warriors. Feng Bo shouted loudly, his face full of anxiety.

At this time, Tang Long had already formed the magic seal, and a stream of green gas appeared on the jade wrench on his thumb, which twisted and changed in the air, transforming into a giant baby two meters high, with a bloody mouth open, exuding an evil and filthy aura.

Feng Bo's face showed a look of surprise, "Southeast Asia's head lowering technique?"

At this time, he saw Zhuo Bufan actually take a step forward and stand in front without changing his face.

"Come back quickly, I can't even handle this thing, aren't you going up to die?" Feng Bo was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

I saw Zhuo Bufan's eyes shining with golden light, "I said, his life is up to me!"

Two dark golden lotus flames appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan out of thin air, and flew towards the green giant baby.