Spiritualist In Korea

   "Who are you? I'll take care of this street, so don't meddle in your business if you know what you are looking for!"

  Liao Xiong lowered his face, the fluffy green hair on his head also swayed, and Du Ziyuan stared straight at the hair fluttering in the wind.

   Well, flowing, supple, like... a weed by a river!

   "Haha, it's really funny! With this hair, your parents have no opinion?"

   "One green fur, one red fur, one golden fur, one blue fur, and one... um... miscellaneous fur, I really admire you guys, so you dare to go out?"

  Du Ziyuan jokingly turned on the group ridicule mode, and he was named one by one, and his face became gloomy in an instant.

  Especially the stray hair with mixed hair color, instantly frying, "Damn it! Where is the little white face, isn't it literate? This is called non-mainstream, do you think anyone can do this?"

   "Malle Gobi, be careful I let you pick up soap!"

   "Brothers, come on, this little white face can't be taught a lesson. And the dead fat man next to him must be an accomplice!"

  Wang Dong's small eyes blinked and blinked, **** me, how can I get involved with myself? Fighting is not his forte!

   Seeing the four doglegs rushing to surround himself and Du Ziyuan, Jiu suddenly woke up halfway.

   "I'm rubbing it, Brother Du, run!"

  Wang Dong broke out of the encirclement in an instant with a flexible footstep that was beyond everyone's expectations. The red hair reached out to grab the fat man, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

   "I'll go, Lingbo Weibu!"

  Du Ziyuan was confused for a moment, but also realized that it was not good.

  Unfortunately, with Fatty Wang Zhuyu in front of him, Liao Xiong immediately shouted: "Don't let Xiaobailian run away, I can't control Fatty Fatty, I want this guy to experience the consequences of offending me!"

"receive!"

   Du Ziyuan, who was surrounded by circles, felt bitter in his heart. Damn Fatty Wang, why are you running so fast?

  Wang Dong turned his head to look, and secretly said that it was not good. He didn't expect Du Ziyuan to react so slowly and was surrounded by four people.

   Hesitating whether or not to go back and save people, Li Mo's voice suddenly came from his ear.

   "Yeah, Fatty, what are you doing outside?" Li Mo's cheeks were a little red, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be in a wrong state.

   Fatty Wang didn't realize it, so he said quickly, "Go and save Du Ziyuan, he was entangled by a few thugs."

   "Puns? Where did you come from? How dare you be so bold, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

  Li Mo raised his sleeves and rushed in the direction Wang Dong pointed.

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   "Oh, little white face, weren't you very proud just now? Call, why didn't you call?"

  Liao Xiong stood proudly in front of Du Ziyuan, the red hair and the golden hair clamped Du Ziyuan's arm, also smiling proudly.

  Li Yuxin stood behind the door and looked at the few people worriedly. Pedestrians passing by and the owners of other small shops are too far away from it, as if they can't see it.

   The name of Liao Xiong's little bully is no joke in this street! There are also people who don't like his behavior and try to stop him. He also called the police, but Liao Xiong greeted the police officer with a hilarious smile, and he didn't take it seriously.

   On the contrary, those who have acted bravely for righteousness have not yet left this street.

  Du Ziyuan also calmed down at this time, and said calmly: "Lu Mao, if you don't want to cause trouble, let me go. I was beaten for a small matter, I'm afraid you will regret it later."

   "Huh? Threat me, I'm so scared!"

   Liao Xiong jokingly smiled, "I'm afraid you won't dare to take revenge! Brothers, ****, I have something to bear!"

   "Okay, I haven't opened it for a few days, my hands are itchy!"

   "Stop talking nonsense, I can't help it!"

   Misty raised his fist, blew, and tentatively tried to hit that part.

   He felt a chill in his heart, and without realizing what was happening, he felt his body fly out!

   "Ah...it hurts!"

   Misty covered his stomach, curled up on the ground and moaned.

   "The third child!"

   The green hair, the golden hair and the red hair exclaimed, then turned their heads to look at the initiator - Li Mo.

   "Fuck, where's the bastard? Dare to do things, ****!"

   The three stood side by side, with the red hair taking the lead.

  Li Mo showed a strange smile. Facing the red-haired fist, without dodging or dodging, Du Ziyuan came back to his senses and shouted loudly, "Li Mo, dodge!"

   As he spoke, the red-haired fist had come to Li Mo's eyes, while behind him were green-haired and golden-haired tigers.

"Snapped!"

   crisp sound.

   "Ah, my hand!" Hong Mao screamed in agony. It turned out that Li Mo directly stretched out his hand and grabbed his fist. With a twist, Hong Mao's right arm instantly changed shape.

   "Second Brother!" Green and Golden Retriever heard Red Hair's shout and became even more angry, "Go to hell, kid!"

   The two attacked from left to right, Li Mo released Hongmao's arm and kicked him aside.

   smiled at the green hair and the golden hair, the shabby smile made the two tremble, but they did not stop.

   Flanking from left to right, he wanted to make Li Mo's head and tail difficult, and he played a good abacus.

   But Li Mo didn't expect Li Mo to do the opposite. Regardless of the golden hair, he rushed straight towards the green hair. The fierce expression made the latter's body tremble.

   Then he became fierce again, and his old fist swung towards Li Mo's head.

  I saw Li Mo's head tilted slightly, avoiding Lumao's fist. With a slight stumbling of his feet, Lumao suddenly fell to the ground, screamed miserably, and hit his chin.

   Then, as if there were eyes in the back of his head, he dodged the Golden Retriever's attack, and gave Golden Retriever an elbow so hard that the latter couldn't stand up.

   In the blink of an eye, all four of Liao Xiong's doglegs lost their fighting power. The slightly better-treated Hongmao staggered in fear and withdrew to Liao Xiong's side.

   encountered a tough stubble!

  Du Ziyuan opened his mouth wide with an incredible expression.

   "Oops, why did Li Mo drink so much?" At this time, Fatty Wang came to Du Ziyuan with a worried expression and said these confusing words.

   "Where did Li Mo drink so much? You didn't see how agile he was!"

   "You don't know! There's something wrong with this kid. He's surprisingly good at drinking, but when he's drunk, he'll go crazy! Come and help me, hold Li Mo down, or you'll be in big trouble if you kill someone."

  Du Ziyuan obviously didn't believe this statement, but he didn't know Li Mo as well as Fatty Wang, and he didn't object. The two stepped forward and grabbed Li Mo's arm.

   "Hey, you guys are here? These hooligans are so scumbags, I just finished warming up and fell down one by one."

   Li Mo said to Du Ziyuan and Fatty Wang with a arrogant smile. With the strong smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth, Du Ziyuan knew that Wang Dong should not have lied.

   "You all deserve to die!" Liao Xiong was so angry that he roared and took out his mobile phone to seek help.

   Li Yuxin was also taken aback by Li Mo's skills.

   But the girl kindly came out and told the three of them, "You better go quickly, the police will come later, you can't leave if you want to."

   "Stinky ****, go back to me!"

   Liao Xiong pushed Li Yuxin inside and looked at Li Mo with a grim expression, "You guys are all dead! Especially you, if you dare to beat my brother, wait for your jail time!"

  Li Mo ignored it and asked Du Ziyuan with a smile: "Who is this guy? He looks so annoying, can I hit him?"

   "Why beat him? This kind of person doesn't know it hurts to beat him." Du Ziyuan pulled Li Mo in a funny way, and joked: "Li Mo, you are tired, take a rest and wait for the good show."

   "Oh, okay." Li Mo nodded honestly, standing there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking...