Move Again, and You Die

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm afraid of getting it dirty."

Mu Fan stared at Yu Haitan across from him, rolling up his shirt sleeves with both hands.

This outfit was the best he had ever worn. He still remembers the bright-eyed, adorable girl who gave him the clothes, warning him not to get them dirty or torn.

Upon hearing this, the White Hair's face practically screamed "I'm impressed!"

This is more impressive than just showing off!

At that moment, Yu Haitan finished gathering his strength and sprang up with a bang, like a cannonball hurtling into the air.

The incredible burst of speed and power caused Gao Lingze's hair to whip backward.

"Get ready to bring people."

At his command, the bodyguards beside him stood at attention.

As Yu Haitan leaped up, Mu Fan pulled back sharply with his right elbow, arching his body backward to gather strength.

Yu Haitan brought his fists together and stretched his arms and legs backward as he leaped into the air, a display of his strength stretched to its limit.

Finally, two meters above Mu Fan, Yu Haitan's momentum reached its peak.

Then his fists vanished in a blur.

The Heavy Hammer Press!

Like a boulder falling from the sky, the shadow enveloped Mu Fan below.

"Smash it down!" Gao Lingze's eyes were filled with a brutal pleasure. Under this scene, no fewer than 100 people were smashed to death by Yu Haitan!

Every time I watch it, it's a captivating aesthetic of violent violence.

Brutal!

Bei Shan Xin Yue and Bai Guyue closed their eyes simultaneously.

The former didn't want to see blood splattered on the spot, while the latter was purely out of worry and fear.

However, they all have one thing in common: subconsciously, they all believe that the boy will suffer a severe injury in the next second.

As Yu Haitan leaped into the air.

Mu Fan's waist was twisting, and his bones began to make a strange twisting sound. His right elbow was also slowly pulling back and rotating around his waist.

He cannot retreat; he can only move forward.

In this situation, the only option is a head-on confrontation, and the other side has also accurately assessed his predicament.

Since that's the case, let's fight it out head-on!

Mu Fan twisted his right elbow to its maximum position and stomped his feet heavily on the ground.

With a whoosh, a blast of air suddenly appeared!

The conversation between Tang Nashiu and the others, who were laughing and joking, suddenly stopped.

Mu Fan spun around his feet, his entire body swinging out, and then his right elbow, spinning to its maximum, sliced through the air and hurtled upwards.

Follow with your left hand, placing it on your right wrist in less than 0.1 seconds and closing it tightly!

Give it your all!

So, at an extremely precise moment, Mu Fan's right forearm appeared precisely above his head.

What are you doing?

The next second, people's questions were answered.

Boom!

The real image has appeared!

Yu Haitan slammed his fists heavily onto Mu Fan's forearms, which he was supporting.

Gao Lingze's adrenaline surged instantly, like someone who had just reached the peak of excitement from drinking alcohol.

Break his bones!

Mu Fan lowered his body, and Yu Haitan landed heavily, his fists still in a downward slamming position.

They froze for a moment.

Everyone was waiting to see the boy kneel down and fall to the ground, but no one noticed that Mu Fan's forearm wasn't bracing Yu Haitan's fists...

It was his arm!

No one noticed that Yu Haitan's forearm muscles were twitching unconsciously.

This is a tail tremor after a loss of strength.

Yu Haitan was not paying attention to Mu Fan's bent-over posture and raised arms. He only felt his arms slam into a hard steel ingot, and then felt a dull, persistent pain inside his arms.

Mu Fan looked up and met Yu Haitan's gaze.

Yu Haitan was startled. His muscular body flashed, and then his fists rained down like a storm.

The momentum hasn't been exhausted yet; we must continue to break through the opponent's defenses!

Such tough bones, such endurance... even surpasses mine?

Just how strong is he?

But at this moment, Yu Haitan had no chance to go back and explain to Gao Lingze.

Because Mu Fan shook his arm and simultaneously threw out countless fists.

Bang bang bang bang!

A fleeting afterimage appeared in the air.

Apart from the White Hair eyes were gleaming with interest, no one else could see what was happening. A few seconds later, Yu Haitan performed a backflip at an angle and retreated five meters away.

Mu Fan clenched his fists in front of his chest, his eyes calm.

"What's wrong? Uncle Yu, is this kid bluffing even though he has a broken bone?"

Gao Lingze asked curiously, but a force pushed him backward.

Yu Haitan didn't reply at all, but instead swung his arm and sent Gao Lingze to the back.

At that moment, Mu Fan stomped heavily on the ground and pounced through the air. His violent aura made Yu Haitan feel a great sense of crisis.

From the side, with her beautiful eyes already open, Bei Shan Xin Yue saw the boy's body turn towards her side, and then, as his waist twisted almost backward, his right leg shot straight down the ground like lightning.

A half-moon appeared briefly, then vanished in an instant!

Boom!

Just as Yu Haitan managed to raise his arms, he was blasted away by a force as powerful as that of an ancient mammoth.

Gao Lingze, who had just regained his footing, instantly saw his own Fighting Master collide with four or five people, sending them flying ten meters away.

"Young master, let's go!"

With his arms hanging limply at his sides, Yu Haitan roared.

Gao Lingze then realized what had happened, but at this moment his eyes were bloodshot, and with a crazy, gambler-like mentality, he pulled out a small metal crossbow from his pocket.

The crossbow bolts on it were already fully drawn!

"I, Gao Lingze, will absolutely not lose!"

He pulled the trigger towards Mu Fan, and the small crossbow bolt, under the taut tension, simultaneously flashed a red light at its tail.

It popped out with a bang!

This is Military Close-Combat Hand Crossbow, a product of the combination of mechanics and ammunition science. He removed the laser sight and used it as his personal self-defense weapon.

At less than five meters, he had no way to avoid it.

He wanted to shoot this man through and make him kneel before him!

The silent, high-tech crossbow bolt pierced the air at that moment, shooting straight at Mu Fan before anyone could react.

Snap!

Mu Fan, who had been standing with his feet together, suddenly raised his right hand.

The tail fin was still trembling, but Mu Fan had firmly grasped the palm-sized crossbow bolt in his hand.

They actually used a crossbow?

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse in an instant. The bodyguards, having regained their senses, swarmed forward, unleashing a barrage of spring-loaded batons.

"These idiots messed up."

White Hair casually said to Bai Guyue, who was staring wide-eyed beside him.

Then the two saw Mu Fan's figure blur and flash, followed by more than a dozen figures flying out.

When Mu Fan reappeared in people's sight, he was already standing in front of Gao Lingze.

Gao Lingze had previously shown signs of madness, was now being pressed heavily to the ground.

Mu Fan held the crossbow bolt in his right hand and gripped Gao Lingze's neck like an iron clamp with his left, making it impossible for him to move no matter how much he struggled.

Then, Mu Fan held the sharp tip of the crossbow bolt in his right hand and slowly brought it closer to Gao Lingze's brow, piercing the skin. He continued to press down, and a drop of blood seeped out!

Gao Lingze's fearful gaze was completely filled by Mu Fan's expressionless face, that indifferent look that hadn't changed at all since the first time they met.

Looking at himself with calm eyes, as if he were a dead person.

He wasn't faking it! The indifference to life in his eyes... it was genuine!

The muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, and the pain between his brows gradually tore through his psychological defenses.

"No, no, don't be impulsive. I am the young master of the Gaoling Family. Let's talk this out."

The fear of death has never been as intense as it is now.

Only now did he realize he had really messed up.

How could he possibly dodge a military crossbow? How could someone so young break both arms of his own Fighting Master?

No matter how unbelievable it seemed, the feeling of death being so close was driving him to the brink of collapse.

Just as Mu Fan was about to speak, he suddenly flung the crossbow bolt in his hand to the side!

Bite!

A crisp metallic clang rang out, and a silver pistol spun through the air before hitting the wall and sliding to the ground.

At the same time, Mu Fan tilted his head to one side, and a cold voice finally came out of his mouth:

"Move again... and you're dead."

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