Chapter 1230 The Real World

Not to mention that the three bandits treated the kid Mo as a child's play, even Zhou Chauffer did the same.

Coach Zhou asked in a low voice, "Master, is it inappropriate for the young master to deal with the three of them?"

Bei Yutang said calmly, "It's okay."

Chauffeur Zhou didn't worry about seeing her as a mother, so he didn't say anything more. His eyes were fixed on the boy Mo, his eyes were full of worry.

The boy Mo stepped forward, facing the mockery of the three, his face did not waver.

While they were still laughing at her, he moved and headed directly towards the gangster who was closest to him. He threw a cold palm in the air. The man's body froze slightly, and in the next second, a small figure appeared. to his presence.

He couldn't hit the upper body accurately, and could only focus on attacking his lower plate.

With a 'puff', the big gangster fell directly.

This scene happened so fast that none of the three gangsters could react, and the coachman Zhou, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, was stunned when he saw the skills of the boy Mo.

The kid Mo didn't give them a chance to react at all. The moment the man fell, he was already heading towards another gangster. The gangster wanted to stop him, but his reaction was still half a beat.

After the boy's hand touched his body, he had already lost the initiative.

With a 'boom', the man's legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

In the end, the gangster finally reacted, waving so big that he walked towards the boy Mo. Seeing that the big knife was about to fall on Xiao Zimo's body, Zhou Fuzi, who was beside him, looked terrified.

Bei Yutang stared closely at every move on the field, and under her calm face, she saw three tiny silver needles tucked between her fingers.

On the field, the boy Mo tilted his body and avoided the sharp knife directly. The knife slid in front of him, hanging a gust of wind.

The boy Mo's body turned, rolled, and turned to the gangster's hand, his body jumped up, and the ice palm firmly hit his back, the man froze, and he was knocked to the ground in the next second. .

At this moment, the other two gangsters got up from the ground and walked towards the kid Mo at the same time.

Now the kid Mo has to deal with two big men at the same time, which is obviously more difficult than before. Previously, he had taken the lead and made the first move, so that the three of them could be knocked down so easily.

Now that the three of them have reacted, it is naturally not that simple for him to deal with it.

The three of them were attacked by the kid Mo, and the shame and humiliation made the three of them very angry, and they desperately wanted to catch the kid Mo and make a good repair. It's just that the boy Mo's figure is too flexible, and the three of them can't help him for a while.

Chauffeur Zhou was very worried as he watched the boy Mo become more and more exhausted. He couldn't help but look at Bei Yutang beside him. Appearance seems a little indifferent, cold to cold blood.

"Master, won't you come forward and help?"

Bei Yutang said lightly, "No hurry."

The battle on the field has already appeared in a state of anxiety, and no one can do anything about it. Over time, the pros and cons will soon become apparent. After all, kid Mo is a child, and his energy is not comparable to that of an adult. In addition, he needs to put in more energy for one-to-three. Naturally, the first and subsequent feeling of powerlessness appears.

But even so, the boy Mo was still holding on, and just when he was about to lose it, Bei Yutang started.