Tian Taijun jumped sideways to avoid the stabbing knife, but he didn't know that Long Mochen deliberately exposed a flaw to allow Tian Taijun to dodge. Just when Tian Taijun stood firm, Long Mochen kicked him sideways. Tian Taijun stared at the kick with a strong wind that landed on his chest, and his body was kicked backwards with a "bang" , when he took five steps back, his energy slowly disappeared. A surprised expression appeared on Tian Taijun's face, "Cough cough," a mouthful of blood was coughed out. Tian Taijun stared at Long Mochen with a look in his eyes. With murderous intent. Long Mochen looked at Tian Taijun with disdain, waved the military thorn in his hand, and stabbed Tian Taijun again. Zhao Chen, who was standing on the outside, saw the battle between Long Mochen and the boss and was surprised by Long Mochen's skills. Looking at Long Mochen, he looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He shouldn't have such good skills at this age. , if my guess is correct, I should have started training since I was a child, otherwise I wouldn¡¯t have such strength. If Long Mochen knew these words, he would definitely be shocked. Looking back at the two people who were fighting, Tian Taijun was obviously no match for Long Mochen. He rushed forward and swept the long knife in his hand, knocking down the young man standing in front of him. </p>
The military thorn in Long Mochen's hand stabbed directly into Tian Taijun's chest. The Japanese sword in Tian Taijun's hand shuttled back and forth in front of Tian Taijun like a living thing. "Dang, Dang, Dang," a series of sounds sounded, and Long Mochen jumped back, He stood firm and took a deep breath, staring straight at Tian Taijun standing in front of him. Long Mochen rolled his eyes and his mind started working rapidly. Suddenly his eyes lit up and there was a smirk on his lips. Tian Taijun, who was standing in front, saw Long Mochen's expression, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. He felt numb all over his body. He slammed his head hard, shouted and rushed towards Long Mochen with both feet. Seeing this, Long Mochen only had a smile on his face. He stretched out his left hand and made a universal gesture with his middle finger. When Tian Taijun, who was running, saw Long Mochen's gesture, his lungs were about to explode and he gritted his teeth. His speed seemed to be faster, and the Japanese knife in his hand slashed at Long Mochen with a sound of wind. </p>
Long Mochen stepped forward with his right foot and made an upward move. "When" Tian Taijun's hand was picked up, the sword in Long Mochen's hand suddenly stabbed downwards. The sword flashed a cold light and stabbed Tian Taijun's lower abdomen. Go, Tian Taijun waved his knife to block the stabbing knife. Long Mochen thrust his body forward with his military spear, and as he thrust forward, a hoarse voice of "†å~†ê" came from between the two weapons. Tian Taijun glanced behind him, turned his eyes to the left, and suddenly stepped back. The military thorn in Long Mochen's hand continued to stab Tian Taijun's chest. A trace of despair flashed in Tian Taijun's eyes, waiting for death's greeting. At this moment, a figure appeared behind him, "when" a long knife blocked Long Mochen's military stab. A trace of surprise appeared on Long Mochen's face, and he recovered immediately, with a sinister smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, "Haha, I admire you very much." ¡±</p>
Zhao Chen did not answer Long Mochen's words. He looked back at Tian Taijun and said, "Boss, you go first." After saying this, he stepped forward with two long legs, and swept the long knife in his right hand towards Long Mochen. Still with a smile on his face, Long Mochen casually picked up a machete from the ground, stepped back, and placed the two knives across his chest. Zhao Chen frowned, always feeling that the young man in front of him must be hiding something else? His body was still sprinting forward, and the long knife in his hand continued to slash at Long Mochen. Long Mochen raised the machete in his hand to hold it against the long knife. The huge force was transferred from the long knife to Long Mochen's machete. His body was pressed and his right leg moved back a step. A proud look appeared on Zhao Chen's face, and he leaned forward. The long knife in his hand suddenly jumped forward with the force pressing on his body. The long knife slid to the left, and the blade cut through the corner of Long Mochen's clothes. Step back. Long Mochen looked down at the torn corner of his clothes, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Chen, "Good skills. It's time to stretch your muscles after not moving for a long time. Brother Zhao, give me a knife." After finishing speaking, Long Mochen put his feet on the ground and jumped forward slightly. The military thorn in his hand turned over. Holding it in his hand, the machete in his left hand was high above his head and slashed at Zhao Chen's forehead with a cold light from top to bottom. Zhao Chen, who was standing in front, saw the huge momentum coming towards him, as if it was splitting the Huashan Mountain. He wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead with his left hand and touched it to the ground along with the seam of his hand. He couldn't help but step back. Now in Zhao Chen's heart The doubt was answered. It turned out that Long Mochen didn't use all his strength from the beginning. Long Mochen looked at Zhao Chen who was retreating and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhao, give me a knife." As soon as he finished speaking, Long Mochen's knife was already in front of Zhao Chen. </p>
"When" Jin Ming suddenly appeared, sparks flying everywhere. </p>
Zhao Chen¡¯s face was filled with shock, and his eyes were filled with shock. He covered his chest with his left hand. His white shirt was instantly dyed red, and blood dripped from his fingers to the ground. Zhao Chen raised his right hand, because the force of the knife just now was so strong that cracks appeared in the tiger's mouth, and his hand turned red. He picked up the long knife that fell on the ground and pointed it at Long Mochen, "I didn't expect that you are not very skilled at your age. It's really amazing." Long Mochen shook his head sadly when he heard Zhao Chen's words. "You shouldn't come here. You can't infect Country Z." Tian Taijun stood tightly at the back.Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, he made a "creak, creak" sound, and stared at Long Mochen with a pair of angry eyes. </p>
Zhao Chen's face turned pale due to the large wound, as if a piece of white paper was stuck on his face. A pair of dead fish-like eyes stared at the smiling Long Mochen, "I remember Long Jun's words, as long as I If Zhao dies today, he will definitely not let you go." Zhao Chen finished his sentence, and a heroic laughter spread throughout the place, "Haha Long has been taught a lesson, then I really want to see how Brother Zhao escapes. ," Long Mochen waved his hand after saying that, and the family man who was standing not far away ran over. </p>
The man glanced at Zhao Chen disdainfully, "Boss, what should I do with this person?" the man pointed at Zhao Chen. Long Mochen glanced at Tian Taijun who was standing in the distance, "Xiaoshi, I'll leave that to you." Standing in the distance, Tian Taijun looked at Long Mochen's gesture and felt puzzled. When he saw the man walking towards him, It suddenly dawned on me, and my brows couldn't help but frown together. </p>
The family members crossed their legs and ran towards Tian Taijun who was hiding in the distance. Zhao Chen felt helpless when he saw this. He looked at Long Mochen who was standing in front of him and asked himself in his heart. He didn't know if he could still get out alive today. He lowered his head. Looking at the long knife in his hand. Long Mochen still had a smile on his face when he saw Zhao Chen's current appearance, "Brother Zhao, take care of yourself and remember not to stand on the wrong foot again in the next life," Long Mochen rushed towards Zhao Chen. Throw away the machete in your hand and draw out the military thorn. </p>
Zhao Chen did not look at Long Mochen, his eyes were looking at the sky, as if he was nostalgic for this world. The military thorn was about to hit Zhao Chen's chest. At this moment, Zhao Chen moved his body to the left and swept the long knife towards Long Mochen. The long knife drew an arc, and the blade went straight towards Long Mochen with a hint of cold light. He swept it away from Mo Chen's neck. Long Mochen shrank his neck and stabbed forward with the military thorn in his hand. </p>
"Poof"</p>
Long Mochen suddenly pulled out the military thorn. A triangular wound appeared on Zhao Chen's lower abdomen, and blood flowed out from the edge of the knife. </p>
Zhao Chen felt that all the strength in his body was drained by the blood. He stared at Long Mochen with his eyes, but there was no expression in his eyes. A pool of blood appeared on the ground. Zhao Chen looked at Long Mochen and saw a smile on his face. You don't even know what you're talking about when you close it? Zhao Chen's eyes slowly became dim, his body twitched and he closed his eyes. </p>
Long Mochen looked at Zhao Chen on the ground and said helplessly: "I can only blame myself. I hope I won't be such a person in the next life." After saying this, he looked at the fighting clan members. </p>
"Haha, good boy, I didn't expect that your skills are really good. I don't know if I can kill you again." The man stood proudly. Tian Taijun frowned and was almost angry to death when he heard Shiren's words. He gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Baga," he raised his Japanese sword and struck at Shiren. Seeing the irritated Tian Taijun, the smile on his face became stronger, and he gestured with Tian Taijun with his middle finger. </p>
Long Mochen felt a little proud when he saw his actions, and couldn't help but think of Chen Mengran who was far away in another province. Raise your head and look at the sky, Brother Chen, we will meet soon. </p>