Chapter 117
For Gao Ge, fighting in the hotel room as a battlefield, he is definitely at a disadvantage. After all, he is proficient in ghost fans, but he cannot use it in this place. The space with a large fart point is placed here, which is a restriction.
Compared to Gao Ge, silence has more advantages. He was originally good at fists and kicks, and his moves were strong, which was somewhat similar to Chu Jie who had fought with Gao Ge in the martial arts field before, except that one used weapons and the other was not used.
Gao Ge even wondered if they were classmates.
"Huh?" Seeing Gao Ge suddenly changed his mind, his boxing technique was no longer a single Thunder Fist, but instead hesitated. After a moment of silence, Gao Ge punched him, and his body regressed repeatedly. Even if he stood firm, his face would inevitably change.
"What kind of punch is this?"
Gao Ge laughed, didn't say anything, and rushed towards silence again.
Reality is not a TV series, and Gao Ge will not foolishly reveal his moves. Although it will not be a big deal even if he says it, what if he just knows how to crack Tai Chi?
Therefore, it is really not worth it to tell your moves just to pretend.
The essence of Tai Chi is two words: hardness and softness.
This was originally at two extremes, but Tai Chi was able to combine these two forces.
When learning Tai Chi, Gao Song saw the subtleties of it, and he had to sigh, the person who created this boxing technique was really a god.
When the fist is strong, it is like the sky collapses and the earth breaks, like Mount Tai presses the top, like a strong wind and rain.
When the fist is soft, it is like a long flow of water, like a drizzle, moistening things silently.
With Gao Ge's current strength, he is naturally not enough to exert the power of Tai Chi to the extreme, but with the power of stars in his body, he still has some confidence in dealing with the silence in front of him.
Fists and feet are connected, Gao Ge and Shen Mo stand together, and the speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
This is not the rhythm that Chen Si wants, but when faced with the songs using Tai Chi, Chen Si could not find any solution for a while, so he was led by the other party.
Looking at Gao Ge's silent silently, Mo Ran finally couldn't help but speak.
He pointed Wang Zhenu's chin: "I said, it's okay if I'm a spectator, why are you sitting there still? "
Wang Zhe snorted coldly: "It's all your business!"
He was a wise man, and knew that he could not get rid of the result of flying back at this time. Since this is the case, it would be better to stand honestly and wait for Chen Si and Gao Ge to decide the outcome. If he is lucky, Gao Ge would be under Shen Mo's iron fist. If he is lucky, Gao Ge won Chen Si, but ended up hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing himself by eight hundred. At that time, he would rush forward and finish the attack, and there would be no problem.
If your luck is particularly bad and Gao Ge kills silently, then it should work if he kneels on the ground and calls him dad a few times, right?
He had already made plans in his heart, and it seemed that the wind and clouds were fading.
The silent light glanced at the moment. He was about to cry when he was about to be angry. While dealing with Gao Ge who could not be shaken off like a maggot on his bones, he shouted angrily: "Wang Zhe, you idiot! Now Mo Ran is right in front of you. Why don't you kill him? What are you waiting for?"
After hearing this, Wang Zhe suddenly shuddered and reacted instantly, looking at Mo Ran with fierce eyes.
"They are both very powerful, but to be honest, you can't beat me." Mo Ran said very bluntly.
Wang Zhe sneered: "You have to try it to find out."
After saying this, he rushed towards Mo Ran.
Mo Ran's long sword was unsheathed, and a sword light flashed, raising a sword wind, lifting Wang Zhe out.
"I said everything, you can't beat me." Mo Ran said with a cold face, "It seems that you are not a good person, so you have to die."
Wang Zhe was sweating coldly.
The murderous aura emitted from Mo Ran's body has brought him a lot of psychological pressure.
"Roll"
Mo Ran ran forward a few steps and fell down the sword in his hand.
Wang Zhe quickly moved backwards, and then he avoided a sword by chance.
Mo Ran shouted angrily, lifted the sword in his hand again, and rushed towards Wang Zhe.
Wang Zhe wanted to escape, but the space was too small, so he ran behind Gao Ge unknowingly.
Gao Ge kicked Wang Zhe's back as if he had a pair of eyes on the back of his head.
Wang Zhe screamed and rushed forward. Mo Ran fell down with a sword and passed through Wang Zhe's body.
Blood surged wildly, but there was no trace of blood on the shiny blade.
Still as bright as a mirror.
The smell of blood spreads rapidly.
Wang Zhe's face suddenly turned pale, blood was still spilled from the corners of his mouth, which looked very sticky. There was not much fear in his eyes because he had been completely filled with despair. He knew that under such circumstances, he could no longer live.
Mo Ran drew out the sword in his hand expressionlessly. This was not the first time he killed someone. He was able to be calm and calm everywhere.
Turning his face to look at Shen Mo who was already in a state of madness, Mo Ran frowned and fell into a state of thinking.
As for what he was thinking at this time, Gao Ge didn't know and didn't have the energy to guess.
Perhaps stimulated by Wang Zhe's death, Shen Mo became extremely fierce. He began to chase Gao Ge and chase after him, and adopted a life-demanding method.
Gao Ge frowned, dealing with Shen Mo, while looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.
Wang Zhe is dead.
This made Gao Ge much more relaxed.
Although Wang Zhe's strength is not worthy of being seen by him, Wang Zhe is his enemy after all, and he just stands there. No one knows when he will rush up to cause trouble for him. Therefore, while dealing with Shen Mo before, he must beware of Wang Zhe around him at all times.
In a moment.
Gao Ge's fist and Shen Mo's fist were smashed together.
The two of them took a few steps back together.
"I really underestimated you before." Shen Mo looked gloomy, "Your strength is indeed good."
Gao Ge didn't speak, his brain was running rapidly.
Suddenly, Shen Mo rushed up like a feather arrow in an extremely fast way. When his fist was smashed out, Gao Ge quickly responded, but unexpectedly, Shen Mo suddenly changed his move, his fist spread out quickly, and a short dagger flew out from his sleeve tube, which fell into the palm of his hand and clenched tightly.
Facing Shen Mo's moves, Gao Ge was unprepared for no reason, which was beyond his expectations.
From Shen Mo's face, Gao Ge saw a ferocious look.
Obviously, the other party has been preparing for a long time just to catch himself off guard.
Anyone would be hit at this time.
Gao Ge has a good idea.
Silence calls this move hidden in the sleeve. Although it is a bit despicable, but...
There are already dozens of enemies who die in this move.
Chapter completed!