Synopsis: From the second kill Huashan smoke talent began to become stronger

Chapter 15

Just when Kato Kiyosumi was shocked by the terrible grip strength, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his calf, and the whole person was kicked sideways.

“Oops!!”

People can’t dodge anything when they’re in the air, so they’re the easiest to be hit, and Kiyosumi Kato suddenly cried out in his heart.

Sure enough, Mo Wen opened his big hand and grabbed Kato Kiyosumi’s face.

In a hurry, Kato could only protect his head with both hands, and Mo Wen did not change his movements, and directly held his arm.

Kato Kiyosumi said in his heart: “It’s over.” ”

Swish!

A huge force came from his arm, and after dragging his arm and the whole person in the air, he was directly smashed by Mo Wen facing the floor.

Boom!!

The ground of the entire Taoist Hall shook, and all the disciples of the Divine Heart Hall showed fear, stepped back, and looked at Mo Wen who smashed Kato Kiyosumi like a toy with shocked eyes.

“Poof! ……”

Kiyosumi Kato felt that the whole thing was falling apart, especially the part of his face, and nosebleeds and tears flowed out of the brush.

The nasal bone was even flattened and dented.

But before it was over, Mo Wen lifted him up by the arm, clenched his fist with his other hand, and slammed it on Kato Kiyosumi’s face like a heavy cannon.

With the sound of bone cracking, the facial bone collapsed, and Kato Kiyosumi, who was sprinkling blood and several teeth in the air, flew upside down for a distance of seven or eight meters and hit the wall directly.

Poof.

His body slipped off the wall, and his body fell to the ground and fainted.

Tap-da-da.

Several teeth fell to the ground and bounced a few times.

The scene of the Taoist Hall was as dead silent as if it were dead at this time, and the needles could be heard.

“Gollum…”

I don’t know who swallowed the spit and broke this dead silence.

The disciples of the Divine Heart Society looked at the unconscious Kato Kiyosumi, as if they were collectively frozen, and turned their heads mechanically to look at Mo Wen who was moving his neck.

[Ding, congratulations to the master for winning and rewarding 600 points! ] 】

[Current total points: 1200].

Hearing the system voice in his ears, Mo Wen’s originally plain and cold face revealed a faint smile.

“It’s you, Kiyosumi Kato.”

Mo Wen said in a low voice, with a hint of joy mixed in his tone.

600 points, which means that Kiyosumi Kato is no worse than Ho Aung Sei, or that the two have almost the same winning rate against each other.

Mo Wen looked at his body, the originally lean and unharmed muscular body was covered with traces of blows at this time, after all, it was the all-out attack of a wizard in the karate world, even if it weakened by half, it also had a lethal power that could not be underestimated.

In the case that Mo Wen had the intention to experiment with his body, this left a seemingly serious injury.

It’s a pity that although the marks on his body look serious, these are all skin injuries, and they didn’t hurt his internal organs at all.

Even when he was attacked by Kato Kiyosumi with all his strength, Mo Wen didn’t even move his footsteps.

Because all the impact force is intercepted by his muscles, as for these skin injuries, it may be all fine until tomorrow.

“Thank you for helping me get my clothes.”

With his bare muscular upper body, Mo Wen walked up to a disciple of the Divine Heart Society, smiled and stretched out his hand.

When the disciple of the Divine Heart Society holding Mo Wen’s sweatshirt saw Mo Wen’s coming, he immediately looked terrified, and his feet began to tremble.

Hearing Mo Wen’s words, he immediately handed the clothes in his hand to Mo Wen, and said on his mouth: “No, it’s okay…”

“Don’t be nervous, I know your curator, and I’m not here to kick the pavilion today.”

Mo Wen shook the blood stains on his hands, put on his clothes, and then patted the disciple’s shoulder.

As soon as everyone heard about Mo Wen and Foolishly walked alone, their nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

“No wonder Your Excellency is so powerful, it turns out to be a friend of the curator.”

“Your Excellency’s strength is really strong, even if you are a one-step curator.”

“Then how else, or how can it be a friend of the curator.”

The disciples of the Divine Heart Society began to discuss as soon as you said a word.

What kind of person is foolishness, that is the martial god in their hearts, the symbol of undefeated, can know their own curator, then it is not surprising that Mo Wen is so powerful.

In this way, inexplicably, these disciples of the Divine Heart Society were no longer afraid of Mo Wen, but instead showed an expression of respect and worship.

Because they respect the strong.

Listening to these people talk for a moment, looking at their excited expressions around him, Mo Wen looked at the forgotten Kato Yingcheng on the other side, and Mo Wen couldn’t help but show a pitiful look.

This unfortunate child is much less popular.

“Did you leave him alone?”

No way, Mo Wen, who was worried that Kato Kiyosumi would die of a nosebleed, pointed out, and everyone looked and saw Kato Kiyosumi, who had already shed nosebleeds, and the disciples of the Divine Heart Association remembered this person.

“Ah, I’m sorry, we were rude… We will take care of him, please rest assured. ”

Two disciples helped Kiyosumi Kato up, and a few more ran into the inner room to get the medical kit.

“Okay, wait until he wakes up and tell him, exercise well, I’ll wait for him to challenge again.”

Mo Wen walked to the entrance, put on his shoes and smiled at them and said.

“Okay, we’ll help you convey it!” The disciples of the Divine Heart Society stood up straight and said seriously.

Mo Wen waved his hand and turned to leave.

Looking at Mo Wen’s back, the instructor of the Divine Heart Society named Takagi said: “What a gentle and kind boy, how much stronger than some bastard who doesn’t know!” ”

“It is.”

Several disciples beside him nodded at the same time.

Takagi thought of the picture of the battle between the two just now, and couldn’t help sighing: “If there are really people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, we are still far behind.” ”

“Okay, let’s quickly wake up this bastard, and the curator will come in a while.”

“Yes!”

Ask for collections, ask for flowers, ask for monthly passes, ask for everything.