Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

It was a shame that the Lotus Group had nearly fifty men to keep their suppression on the Silver Dragon Guards, but they were no longer able to attack the platform.    

    

"Second Brigade, send half of your people to assist the third and fourth battalions in launching their attacks!" Helpless, Hu Zi had no choice but to transfer more men from Mo Nan's side and ask them to rush over to help.    

    

However, this decision was a huge mistake.    

    

With half of the people from the second battalion removed, there were only about thirty people left surrounding Mo Nan. Due to the formation of a circular formation, the suppressive force in a single direction became weaker.    

    

Finally, Mo Nan, who was suppressed in the middle of the crowd, used his legs as the source of strength. He moved his waist, chest, and finally gathered all of them on his arms. After which, he violently punched forward.    

    

With a bang, A fist that was like an erupting volcano had completely shattered the chest and heart of the Lotus Group thug in front. After which, it collided with the thug behind him, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"It's not enough! Another fist!" Mo Nan let out a furious roar. Then, he circulated all of his energy and continued to punch forward.    

    

The punch was explosive. The group of Lotus Blossoms that were blocking the attack were finally sent flying. The formation was torn apart. Mo Nan was like a flood dragon that had gone out to sea, rushing out from the formation.    

    

"How is this possible?!" When Huzi, the leader of the Lotus Gang, saw this scene, he cried out in fear. The Silver Dragon Guard who was fighting against him narrowed his eyes and seized the opportunity to punch Huzi on the side of his face.    

    

Hu Zi's large body fell to the side like a kite with a broken string.    

    

When Hee Qiong, who had been watching the show from the side, saw this scene, the expression on his face gradually turned stiff.    

    

After Hu Zi was sent flying, he fell into a coma. Without the coordination of the leader's orders, the entire formation of Lotus Flower Group gradually began to fall apart.    

    

After Mo Nan escaped, he started to madly attack the crowd like a demon god. The scattered Lotus Group thugs could not stop him at all. The scene gradually turned into a one-sided slaughter.    

    

"Damn it! How could it be like this?!" Hee Qiong frowned. He could tell that the situation was getting out of his control.    

    

However, he did not have the ability to command. He could not take over Hu Zi's command, so he could only watch as the situation got worse and worse.    

    

'Damn it! ' It's because of that Mo Nan. Humph. Isn't it just an ancient martial arts technique? " I know it too. Let me teach him a lesson! " In desperation, Hee Qiong actually wanted to fight in person.    

    

Gao Minn saw this and quickly reached out to stop him. She shook her head and said, "Three noble surnames, you must not do it yourself. Otherwise, your surname will not be able to protect you."    

    

"F * ck, how can I let go of such a good opportunity? I don't believe that it is also an ancient martial arts technique. My Hee family is weaker than that kid!"    

    

Hee Qiong flung Gao Minn's arm away. He circulated his Qi and rushed forward.    

    

Gao Minn looked at Hee Qiong's back from behind. She shook her head gently and said, "The cultivation technique may not be weak, but the difference between us is a thousand miles. Mo Nan, right? I will remember you."    

    

After saying that, Gao Minn turned around and walked out of Banquet Hall in big strides.    

    

She had already seen that they were powerless to turn the situation around in this battle.    

    

After Hee Qiong joined the battle, he rushed straight towards Mo Nan. At the same time, he roared, "Little bastard, let me teach you a lesson!"    

    

After he finished speaking, Hee Qiong had already walked to Mo Nan's side. He puffed out his chest and punched out.    

    

Mo Nan did not even dodge. His right fist casually swept across Hee Qiong's face and sent him flying.    

    

After the fight, Mo Nan looked in the direction the man flew and said, "Eh? "Was there a sound just now? Forget it. Let's continue!"    

    

As he spoke, Mo Nan threw himself at one of the gangsters beside him and knocked him to the ground in two or three hits.    

    

The poor young master of Yanjing, Hee Qiong, was sent flying by Mo Nan in one hit. He fell to the ground without making a sound and fainted.    

    

A blood-red fist mark had appeared on his originally handsome face. The corner of his mouth was swollen and blood was dripping down from his mouth to the ground.    

    

But in the blink of an eye, the blood in his mouth stopped flowing. The blood red fist print on the side of his face also began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

The Hee family's recovery ability could be said to be exceptional. Although Hee Qiong's cultivation level was shallow, it also brought him great benefits, which could help him quickly recover from his injuries.    

    

Of course, being unconscious and stupid was not a problem that could be solved by cultivation techniques.    

    

On the battlefield, Mo Nan spent another five minutes or so to finally knock all the members of the Lotus Flower Group to the ground. Although the situation was somewhat dangerous, he still won in the end.    

    

"Mo Nan!" Tang Xin got down from the high platform and shouted excitedly. She threw herself into Mo Nan's arms.    

    

Mo Nan smiled and patted Tang Xin's head. He said, "What? Look at how brave I am. Do you want to marry me on the spot?"    

    

"Bah! I almost died, but I'm still not serious." Tang Xin punched Mo Nan in the chest with her pink fist. She turned her head and got out of Mo Nan's arms, ignoring him.    

    

"Ouch! My wound hurts! I'm dying! I'm dying! I'm dying!" Mo Nan covered his chest and screamed in pain as he pretended to fall back.    

    

Tang Xin immediately turned around and grabbed Mo Nan. She said nervously, "How are you? Let me see where you are hurt."    

    

Mo Nan grabbed Tang Xin's hand and placed it on his chest. He smiled evilly and said, "Hehehe. In my heart, do you want to go and take a look?"    

    

Tang Xin blushed when she heard this. However, her hand was grabbed by Mo Nan. This time, she could not escape.    

    

"If you don't get rid of your Divine Decree, I'm afraid your heart will be hurt. Hahaha." At this moment, the old man walked out from the side and said with a smile while looking at Mo Nan.    

    

Only then did Mo Nan come back to his senses. He immediately focused all of his attention on the spot between his brows. Then, he suppressed his Qi with both of his hands and calmed his body down gradually.    

    

A moment later, Mo Nan's face suddenly flushed red. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and dyed the clothes on his chest red. His face immediately turned pale.    

    

"Mo Nan, how are you? Are you alright?" Tang Xin immediately went up to support Mo Nan nervously and looked at his face worriedly.    

    

"Don't worry. He is fine. This is the normal reaction of using too much Divine Meaning Heaven Equal Spell . Just take a break and he will be fine."