Elegant CEO's Best Soldier King

Old Man Chen's face sank as he once again rushed out. He already felt that his own Young Master was in a rage, if he didn't take down Song Qingcai as soon as possible, perhaps even he would be punished by his own Young Master.    

Song Qingcun frowned. He planned to fight to the death. It was no big deal!    

But just at that moment, a large hand pressed down on her shoulder. A warm and mellow voice rang out, "Sister Qing, let me do it!"    

Song Qingcai tilted his head and shot a glance at the little fellow who had just arrived. He smiled coquettishly and said, "Sure!"    

Long Pojun narrowed his eyes and stared at the person who had suddenly appeared beside Song Qingjing. His expression that was neither sad nor happy gave him a faintly discernible sense of danger.    

Li Mo looked sternly at the old man that rushed over. His expression was slightly cold. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and brazenly faced the old man!    

Old Man Chen's face flashed with malice when he saw a reckless youngster step forward. He didn't dare to use force to injure Song Qingjing, but this unfamiliar brat had come out to seek death. This couldn't be blamed on him for being ruthless.    

His palm turned into a claw, and a withered big hand transformed into an eagle's claw as it ruthlessly clawed towards Li Mo. His aura was like a rainbow, as if wanting to tear Li Mo into shreds!    

Li Mo's figure lightly flashed as his body staggered. He abruptly grabbed the old man's arm and forcefully pulled him towards himself. Both of his fists blasted out at the same time, fiercely smashing onto the old man's body!    

Boom!    

A powerful punch directly smashed the old man to the ground!    

The old man watched in horror as a foot stomped hard on his chest!    

However, just as Li Mo was about to succeed, a figure flashed over. That person abruptly kicked out with a swift and violent kick, which emitted a whistling sound as it pierced through the air.    

Li Mo had no choice but to stop and instead kick the old man like a sandbag towards the shameless bastard that tried to sneak in his attack!    

The old man's body collided with the old man, and as if he had already expected this, the old man suddenly stopped and caught him.    

He was tricked.    

Li Mo slightly raised his eyebrows. So that guy didn't really want to sneak attack him, it was just a feint. In order to let him off the hook, he let go of that old thing.    

It was clear that he could not be injured. Li Mo's all out punch on him was enough to cause his blood to be in disarray, his internal organs to be damaged, and even a very serious injury. The final kick was the most fatal, and Li Mo's crafty kick landed directly on the old man's Dantian that was accumulating energy.    

He looked at his young master with shame and said with guilt, "Young master, this old servant is useless. Please punish me."    

Long Pojun looked at Li Mo with fear in his eyes. Even Chen Bo, a martial uncle with a lot of strength, was defeated by this fellow in the blink of an eye. In fact, he almost died at his hands.    

"Who are you? Why are you interfering with the matter between Madam Song and me? Aren't you afraid that my Long Family will send out an order to kill you and the entire martial arts world will come after you?"    

Li Mo looked at Long Pojun as if he was looking at an idiot. This guy wasn't an idiot, right? Could it be that people with some influence would like to include him in the group of martial artists?    

The martial arts world?    

F * ck your grandpa's martial arts world!    

[I am fighting with my life on the line outside the country, killing those mercenaries who killed people easily. That is what real world is like. You are just a popinjay who bullies others and messes with society.]    

Song Qingcai's beautiful eyes shone brilliantly as he stared at the figure. This fellow really did not disappoint her. As expected, he had concealed his strength and now he had finally forced you out of your true appearance.    

Li Mo saw that Long Po Jun did not have the intention to make a move, so he restored his playful and disrespectful expression. He grinned and said, "Are you going to scram yourself, or do you want me to carry you out?"    

Long Pojun's face sank. This fellow really didn't give him any face at all?    

He probably didn't know that he was the heir to Jiang-Nan's Long family.    

"Do you know who I am?" Long Pojun asked with a gloomy face.    

Li Mo picked his ears and intentionally asked in surprise, "Who are you?"    

"Hmph, I am …"    

"Scram!"    

Without waiting for Long Pojun to announce his name, Li Mo suddenly shouted out. Long Pojun was originally going to act cool, but just as he was about to blurt out some words, he forced them back into his stomach. Immediately, his face turned the color of a pig's liver and he looked extremely unsightly.    

In the script that Long Pojun had designed, the two people shouldn't be the ones reporting their names. Then, the two discovered that it was the two who had washed the Dragon King's Temple with a large amount of water.    

If he gave this kid an inexhaustible sum of money, wouldn't that be perfect?    

However, the series of plots he had constructed were all killed by this fellow with a single word. This was unscientific!    

Li Mo slightly raised his brows and looked at Long Pojun seriously as he said, "Don't you want me to personally ask you to scram?"    

"…" Long Pojun's face darkened. He felt that there was no way to communicate with this unreasonable fellow. He was simply bullying him.    

Long Pojun was accusing Li Mo wrongly. Originally, Li Mo was easy to talk to, but when Long Pojun came to the bathing city and saw the mess of the city, then looked at his brothers who were cut and wounded, Li Mo's hidden anger exploded out. Now, he could still control himself with reason.    

When Long Pojun left and was forced to take away the scorpion's corpse, Li Mo did not have a shred of pity in his heart for this guy who betrayed his brother while eating away the enemy. Others only needed to promise them a little benefit and they would agree to meet again, it was simply too heartless.    

Li Mo looked at Mouse, who was still in high spirits despite Cai's death, and softly said, "How many brothers have been killed or injured this time around?"    

Mouse's face didn't look too good as he shook his head, "Besides the scorpions, nothing has happened to the dead. A few of our brothers were severely injured, so I sent some people to the hospital. I hope they can make it through this."    

Li Mo patted Mouse on the shoulder and comforted him, "The Bath City has been closed for three days, so let our brothers rest well. The wages are as usual, the injured brothers, the medical expenses are all paid by the Bath City. Remember to buy some supplements for them."    

Mouse moved his arm and immediately felt a sharp pain. He grimaced and said, "Don't worry, I can take care of everything Brother Mo did, you should still go care of that guy!"    

As he spoke, Mouse looked in the direction of Song Qingcun with his lips pursed. His expression was somewhat vulgar. Naturally, his meaning was self-evident.    

Li Mo glared at this fellow in annoyance and said in a speechless manner, "You've already lost the bet and your mind is still full of dirty thoughts. No wonder No.9 doesn't like you."    

"…" Mouse looked at Li Mo resentfully, feeling that the latter part of his sentence was even more heartbreaking than the wound on his arm.    

It was heart-piercing.    

Li Mo helplessly rolled his eyes and said, "Stop pretending to be wronged. Since the Bath City has closed for the past few days, why not ask No.9 to go to a movie or something like that? Whether or not you can take them all depends on you."    

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