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Chapter 68 Smashing the Field

The bar was very dark and filled with obscene atmosphere. The huge and irritable heavy metal music rumbling out of several huge speakers. Mo Bei, who didn't like the noise, immediately frowned and showed an unhappy expression. The spicy smell of alcohol was pungent. There was a big dance floor in the middle, and all kinds of gangsters of all kinds were twisting wildly on it. On the stage, a woman in a very rare dress was dancing around a steel pipe, madly dancing the oldest steel pipe dance.

Looking at this situation, although Mo Bei didn't understand why Bashasa wanted to bring him here, he obviously didn't like the noisy atmosphere here. He immediately frowned and looked at Bashasasa and walked directly to the DJ stage, snatched the microphone in the DJ's hand, shouted loudly: "Smash the scene!!!"

Buzz!!

The extremely penetrating sound of Bashasana was heard in the microphone, which was obviously beyond the range of the speaker, causing an electronic sound to make the speaker, which made most people cover their ears. Even Mo Bei couldn't bear it, and he almost jumped up and ran away with a frown. However, his good qualities immediately endured it.

But unlike Mo Bei, everyone was disturbed by Bashasa. After being still for three seconds, the audience immediately caused a sensation. He started to swear at Bashasasa with a swearing sound.

Looking at the crowds around, Bashasa immediately yelled and shouted, "Shut up to me!!!"

Buzz!

It was another electronic sound, and Bashasa, whose voice obviously overwhelmed everyone, immediately stopped everyone. Then, Bashasa smiled proudly and said, "You bastards, bitches, trash, bastards. Why are you yelling? Didn't you hear me say you want to smash the scene?"

Everyone was stunned. Looking at Bashasa's extremely creative smash, I didn't know how to answer for a while. At this time, a group of people ran out of the room quickly. Most of them were holding laser guns in their hands and pointed at Bashasasa quickly. Immediately, a vulgar man with fiery red hair and bones all over his body eroded by drugs, walked out and shouted, "Bashassa, you are not dead yet! I haven't seen you show up for half a year. What's wrong with today? My skin is itchy again. Come to Jiye and I'll find a beating!"

Bashasa seemed to have not seen so many laser guns, and still said without changing his face: "Turkey, your mother's brain has eggs on it, have you not seen me smash the situation? I'm the turtle son, you're the one who itchs in her skin!"

Turkey's face turned cold, and a sinister aura erupted. He roared at Bashasa and said, "Go ahead, I'll ruin this for me! Damn, I won't show my power, I'm a fool to be a chicken!"

More than a dozen people immediately burst out and rushed towards Bashasa with a metal knife. But Bashasa was so calm that she didn't even move when facing these people. She slightly raised her forehead and showed an expression that she didn't move. Mo Bei looked at all this and sighed helplessly, exerted force on her legs, and rushed out. At the moment she rushed out, Mo Bei finally knew what Bashasa had brought him to do.

Although these little gangsters were extremely strong, Mo Bei had not seen them yet. He simply exerted force under his feet, flew over the crowd, stepped on the heads of the people watching the fun, and rushed to Bashasa's side as if he was stepping on waves, and steadily landed in front of Bashasa's front moment before everyone rushed to Bashasa. His wrist sank, and the alloy belt on his waist was immediately pulled out by Mo Bei. He waved it gently and whipped it out like a whip. As fast as a phantom, he heard a "pop" sound wrapped around the wrist of a gangster. He used a slight force to pull the gangster to his side. He shook his right fist and smashed it hard.

Bang!

He smashed the gangster's chest with a heavy punch, and used the power superposition method of the family martial arts to transport three internal strength in a row. The gangster immediately screamed, and his whole chest collapsed. He screamed, and spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out. He tilted his head and died on the spot.

There was silence around. Looking at the gangster's corpse, even Bashasa looked at Mo Bei in surprise and said, "Did you kill him?"

Mo Bei nodded, and the cold voice blew out like the cold wind and said, "Yes!"

Everyone was shivered by Mo Bei's cold voice. Bashasa subconsciously asked the answer everyone wanted to know, and asked Mo Bei in surprise: "Why?"

Mo Bei said coldly without any emotion: "You will not show mercy to the enemy!"

Bashasa immediately showed an expression of 'I was defeated by you', sighed and shook his head repeatedly, and said, "Although I admire your courage, you obviously did something you shouldn't do! Alas, I have nothing to say to you. Give you ten minutes to deal with everyone in the house and come out quickly." After that, Bashasa quickly dressed up his Fengji Leopard, and his body shook and flew out.

Mo Bei gently pulled out the alloy knife that the gangster had just fallen off, and coldly swept everyone. With a cold and emotional gaze, he rushed out quickly. The alloy knife in his hand was even stacked with layers of knife shadows, sweeping towards everyone one by one.

Hurry! Mo Bei's attack was so fast that it was terrifying! His whole person was like a tiger going down the mountain, plunged into the crowd. Mo Bei meticulously carried out what Bashasa asked for. Not only did the people who rushed towards the turkey, but even looked innocently, he also raised his sword and killed them one by one. Such a move would have completely misunderstood Bashasa's meaning. According to Bashasa's meaning, he just asked Mo Bei to solve the turkey. Who knew that Mo Bei, the god of killing, actually killed everyone.

Such a passionate killing immediately made everyone feel scared. He screamed loudly, and showed extremely terrifying eyes and rushed out. Turkey did not expect that Mo Bei would be so cruel, and he would not even blink his eyes. He made him, a guy who was like a murderer, also shouted in fear: "Stop him, hurry up, stop this damn God of Killing!"

All the stops were pale and powerless. Facing the people who rushed up, Mo Bei was even more satisfied with his killing. He raised his hand and saw the cold light of three swords. The three heads immediately drew a parabola and flew to the side. Just by relying on ordinary fighting, Mo Bei was still quite confident.

At this time, someone suddenly thought of something, and suddenly shouted loudly, saying, "Use the machine armor! Hurry up, use the machine armor to deal with this guy!"

As if he had received the guidance of the gods, the person who was frightened by Mo Bei immediately began to wear the armor in horror.

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