Wu stood up from the sofa slowly, seemingly not seeing Xue Bin who suddenly rushed towards Ye Zi. He stretched his body carelessly and looked at Mo Jian who was not far away, bending down to the ground like a shrimp with a contented look on his face.
One step, two steps, three steps In just four steps, he came to Mo Jian's side.
"stand up."
At the same moment when the sound penetrated into Mo Jian's ears, he held back the pain as if his spine was broken, and looked at Wu above with cold sweat on his face.
The young man who called himself a wolf was looking at him intently, showing his white teeth.
¡°You keep shouting that you want to avenge Namjoon, is this the only level you can go to?¡±
When the faint words penetrated into Mo Jian's ears again, Mo Jian's pale face swallowed by pain instantly became abnormally distorted.
He stared intently at that face that was so beautiful that it didn't look like a human being, and looked at the pair of crescent-moon eyes that seemed to reveal disdain and ridicule. In the next moment, he clenched his fists tightly and used up all his strength. , stood up again in the pain that seemed to swallow him up at any time.
"Oh?" A hint of surprise suddenly appeared in Wu's crescent-like eyes, but it was replaced by excitement that could not be concealed in an instant.
"This is the most basic thing. It has to be like this. Come on, kid, try to defeat me with your immature fists."
Not only because of Wu's calm attitude, but also because of those hateful and angry eyes, at this moment Mo Jian had completely lost his mind like an angry bull.
Driven by anger, the fist slid down and hit the beautiful silhouette in an unfathomable trajectory. It was hard to imagine that a person who could not even stand firmly could swing such a swift and powerful fist.
Perhaps if it were someone else, it would be impossible to dodge his attack, which was almost perfect in both speed and strength. However, it is a pity that Mo Jian's opponent is not someone else, but a creature that lives and kills the world. The wolf that survives.
When Mo Jian moved, his movements were not only small and weak, but even gave people the feeling that he had not moved at all. However, it was this small step that made Mo Jian's perfect attack happen in an instant. It turned into nothing, and the powerful fist flew into the air with a dangerous whistling sound close to Wu Na's beautiful and straight nose.
"It's really dangerous." Although Wu Ru said, there was no trace of panic in his beautiful face.
"Hey, Xiao Mo, you are indeed the best." Wu raised the corners of his lips as sharp as a blade, revealing a crimson smile that could make anyone's heart flutter.
But when Mo Jian finished hearing these words, his expression was as painful as if he had been hit with more than ten invisible poisonous whips.
"Shut up!" As the hoarse roar roared out of his throat, Mo Jian also shot towards Wu like an arrow from a string.
The distance within one step was reduced to zero in an instant, and the fist, which was far more violent and faster than before, contained an angry roar and roared instantly on the side of Wu's face.
Wu Fang didn't seem to see Mo Jian's swift figure approaching him in an instant, and he didn't even seem to notice the fist that was swallowing up the dangerous wind and coming violently. He still stood quietly with a nonchalant smile on his face.
In less than a blink of an eye, the fist came close to Wu's perfect cheek. However, strangely, it stopped abruptly in mid-air, just an inch away from Wu's face.
What¡¯s even more surprising is that Mo Jian, who was originally showing murderous intent like a crazy beast, somehow arched his body and widened his lips, showing a kind of suffocating pain like a dying goldfish.
All this seems so sudden and unbelievable that it will make people feel a strange feeling, but if you observe carefully, you will definitely be able to touch the soft knees hanging down in Mo Jian's belly.
Legs, slender and strong legs, such legs must be very powerful, and when such legs hit the abdomen with a knee, just thinking about it can make people break out in cold sweat.
But when exactly he hit Mo Jian, perhaps even Mo Jian, who took the blow, couldn't tell clearly, because when Wu's knee pierced his lower abdomen like a sharp blade, he also He lost his thinking and perception in the sudden intense pain.
Pain, intense pain, like a tsunami coming, completely defeated him in just a moment, who had been forbearing like a wolf.
Big beads of sweat dripped down together with the blood that sparkled with a coquettish color.
Wu watched quietly, looking at his face that collapsed due to pain, looking at his back that was bent due to pain, and the raised corners of his mouth unconsciously revealed?A more excited smile.
"Is it just this level? No, it shouldn't be just this level. Now, boy, you should make me more excited, make me more satisfied, and make me happier, because we are the same kind."
¡°Stand up, this is totally not enough, so become stronger, strong enough to fight with me, strong enough to let me experience the excitement that only death can give!¡±
"Hey, child, abandon those so-called human relationships, open your eyes, and tell me with the emblems in your eyes and the pride in your body why you are standing here!"
¡°I don¡¯t know if it was in response to Wu¡¯s extremely excited speech, but Mo Jian finally raised his head and looked at Wu fiercely with his bloodshot eyes.
Perhaps because of the unimaginable malice emanating from those pupils, Wu was obviously stunned, but just for a moment, he held his chin and said thoughtfully: "Is this so? Maybe it can be counted. Not bad, but how should I put it? You can no longer be considered the same kind, but"
"Well it's a monster." This was the conclusion Wu Zai gave after thinking for a while.
"Of course, I don't hate monsters or anything." Wu smiled slightly and said, "After all, in the eyes of others, I am also a monster."
"It's just that we are fundamentally different." Wu raised the corners of his lips again, revealing an almost cruel smile, "You are like a hedgehog now, you look tough, but you are actually weak. You can only hide yourself under that miserable disguise."
Mo Jian seemed to have completely lost consciousness. No matter what Wu said, he just stared at the man in front of him with a terrifying expression as if he wanted to curse him with his malicious gaze.
"Is that so?" Wu once again showed his flawless white teeth and said coldly word by word: "Although it is a bit boring, it seems that the only way to make you understand is by tearing apart your pathetic disguise!"