Chapter 813

"Mr. Mo, is there no room for discussion?"

Shu Lang's face also changed. His Shu family is a respectable family in southern Yunnan. Today, Mo Lao, a slave of the dragon family, dares to threaten to destroy his Shu family in front of him.

Looking at Shulang, Mo said with a disdainful smile: "Shulang, don't say I don't give you a chance. Today, if you can take out 500 million yuan, and then send your daughter to my dragon's house to let my young master play for a few days, it's OK."

"Otherwise, you will die all over Shu's family!"

Shu Lang's face is very blue. He has heard of the tyranny of the dragon family before, but he didn't expect that the dragon family would be so tyrannical that it would destroy the whole family.

"Arrogance

"I'll see what your dragon dog has today."

Mo laughs and says:

"Shu Lang, I hope you can hold on for a long time, but I haven't done it for a long time!"

See mo old finish saying, suddenly exhale to open a voice.

His throat is like a little mouse running up, and his veins are tight. It's like the sound of a car tire explosion. It's unimaginable that it was made by human beings.

Mo Laoyi stamped his feet. He didn't leave a hand for the first time. The whole marble floor was trodden out of a hole by him, and Mo Laoyi rushed to Shu Lang with the help of this force.

"Well done!"

Shu Lang's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression was dignified.

As the master of Shu's family, he is not afraid of Mo's words. Shu Lang is also worthy of being a master of Shu's family. He pushes his hands out gently and blocks Mo's fierce blow.

Mo Lao saw that a blow did not contribute to success, grinned, and his eyes showed a cruel smile.

One punch after another, to Shu Lang attack, simply do not give Shu Lang breathing opportunities. Shu Lang did not take the lead, strength first opportunity, fell into a passive situation.

He just felt that his opponent's fists and feet were too heavy to think about, as if he was carrying thousands of pounds of force, far more than ordinary people don't know how much, and his arms were numb.

Shulang's heart sank, and he called it bad. He didn't expect that a slave of the dragon family had such strength.

But at this time, he has lost the opportunity, can only support, looking forward to the old, exhausted after showing flaws, and then find a chance to counterattack.

The guards around looked at the owner worried, but in the face of the fight between the two strong weighbridge men, they couldn't help at all, so they had to worry secretly.

Mo is as quick as lightning when he doesn't move. His fists, elbows and knees are like mercury. His attack is like a tide, as if eight arms are attacking at the same time.

Shu Yue's face looked like earth color in the distance. Seeing that her father had only the power to fight, she bit her teeth and ran to the courtyard where Lin Yin lived.

Shu Yue did not run a few steps, he saw Lin Yin coming from a distance.

"Lin Yin, please help my father!"

Shu Yue's eyes brightened and cried out.

"Well!"

Lin Yin nodded and went to the place where the battle happened.

The so-called long lost!

Although Shu Lang struggled to support him, hoping to wait until the end of Mo Lao's attack. Unfortunately, he underestimated Mo Lao's strength. The old slave of the dragon family made 24 punches and 13 legs in one breath, and finally broke Shu Lang's defensive posture in the 24th punch. He hit Shu Lang's chest with a quick punch.

Poof!

Shu Lang suddenly a mouthful of blood spurts out, the body shape explodes to retreat, the body unexpectedly by mo old one punch blast flies out.

"PATA!"

Shu Lang's body fell on the lawn, the soles of his feet were soft, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

At this time, the guards of the Shu family found that Shu Lang's right chest was sunken an inch, and his clothes were completely broken, forming a fist mark.

"Dad, are you ok?"

Shuyue in the heart of one side look cold, quickly ran past.

"I'm fine!"

Shulang gave a bitter smile and waved his hand to indicate that he was OK.

"Master Shu still has two points of strength!"

Mo Lao carries both hands, slowly toward Shu Lang close.

The guard of Shu family guards Shu Lang and stares at Mo Lao nervously for fear that Mo Lao might hurt others.

"This is Miss Shu. She's really pretty."

Mo Lao looked at Shu Yue, nodded his head with satisfaction, and said:

"Miss Shu, I'll give you another chance. Now you go to the dragon's house with me and serve my young master well. Maybe you can save your family a life!"

"No way!"

Before Shuyue makes a sound, Shulang drinks angrily.

Shu Yue is his daughter. He has heard of the virtue of Longxuan. When he enters the Longjia manor, where can he live.

"So you're toasting instead of drinking!"

Mo Lao's eyes narrowed and he said coldly.

"Miss Shu, you should know that the life of your family depends on you alone!""You Think it over! "

Mo's face is cold, and he seems to be fully sure that Shu Yue will obey.

"Don't think about it."

Lin Yin came over and said faintly. "He is not able to destroy his family, but you has the final say."

"Boy, who are you?"

Mo noticed Lin Yin's existence at this time, but he didn't feel the breath of martial arts in Lin Yin. But at this time, those who dare to excel are not real experts, just because of Shu Yue's beauty.

"It's the business of the long family and the Shu family. You'd better not be strong!"

"Go away!" Lin Yin was carrying his hands, his eyes were indifferent and said coldly.

"Boy..."

Not waiting for old general Mo to finish, Lin Yin said again.

"I said get out of here, I don't want to dirty my hands!"

Mo Lao can't stand it any more. He is the housekeeper of the dragon family in southern Yunnan. He is under one person and over ten thousand people in southern Yunnan. How could he ever be so angry.

"Boy, I want to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo's body darted out like a Tyrannosaurus Rex and rushed to Lin Yin.

"Lin Yin, be careful!"

Shu Yue shouts anxiously.

The Shu family's people are also you knead sweat for Lin Yin. You should know that the master of their family is not Mo Lao's opponent. I'm afraid Lin Yin is more or less unlucky.

Only Lin Yinsong stood in the same place, as if he didn't see it.

When Mo's fierce fist was close at hand, Lin Yin moved. Lin Yin stepped forward leisurely and clapped.

This slap is like a father beating his son. It's light when he hits his hand, but it blocks the sky and the sun when he gets to the back. It's like a giant spirit turning over Xumi mountain and smashing it on the head.

"No!"

Mo was shocked, and it was too late to retreat.

When Lin Yin claps his hand, Mo only has time to take back his fist, put his hands in front of his head, and then gives Lin Yin a hard slap.

"Click!"

A clear voice rang out.