Half an hour later, the three people in the room remained motionless. Their expressions were different. Mo Fan and Dongfang Bai glared at the waiter who called himself Tian Boguang with murderous intent.
As for the waiter, his face was filled with shock.
This was a test to recover one's mobility. Whoever moved first would be the final winner, and the loser's ending would be very, very miserable.
If either Dongfang Bai or Mo Fan were to make a move first, the waiter who called himself Tian Boguang would inevitably be tortured and killed in the end.
If Tian Boguang recovered first, Mo Fan would be tortured by the waiter. The worst case scenario would be him being disfigured, and the worst case scenario would be him being killed by the Flower Plucking Bandit.
As for Dongfang Bai, his innocence would definitely be lost. He might even lose his life or be imprisoned by Xiao Er as a slave.
It was also because of this that the woman and the two men were desperately trying to recover.
An hour later…
Under the waiter's terrified gaze, Mo Fan, who had regained his mobility due to the Nameless Divine Art, slowly stood up. He pinched his neck and walked towards the Flower Harvester with a cold expression.
"Did you just say that you wanted to scratch my face? Just now, you said you wanted to play with her in front of me? Hehe…"
Mo Fan sneered as he walked to the side of the Flower Harvester. He slowly crouched down in front of the Flower Harvester and looked at the frightened Flower Harvester. Mo Fan's voice became even colder.
"You should also remember what I said just now. Since you dare to have designs on the two of us, hehe…Next, you should prepare to enjoy the feast I prepared for you!”
As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, his fist, which had just regained its mobility and was still not strong enough, landed squarely on the Flower Harvester.
Puff!
Although Mo Fan had yet to fully recover his strength, his full-powered attack caused the Flower Harvester, whose acupoint had been sealed, to turn pale. He spat out a mouthful of saliva.
However, this was only the beginning. After the first punch, Mo Fan's fists rained down on the Flower Harvester's ugly face.
Bang! Bang! When Mo Fan stopped his combo punch, the Flower Plucking Bandit's already ugly face was like an eggplant that had been hit by frost. His face turned purple.
"Scratch my face? You still want to bully Miss Dongfang? Watch how I deal with you!"
He withdrew his fist and stood up.
Mo Fan's leg swept down again. Mo Fan's foot landed on the chest of the Flower Harvester, sending him tumbling on the ground.
"I won't kill you today. It's difficult to dispel the hatred in my heart!"
After a round of combo punches, Mo Fan, who had recovered all his strength, grabbed the Flower Plucking Bandit and threw a straight punch, an uppercut, a swing punch, a chop punch, a hanging punch...
He finished a set of even more ferocious combination punches!
The Flower Harvester, who had no way to resist, was sent flying a few meters away. Mo Fan followed closely behind him and kept punching him.
Under Mo Fan's full-strength punch, the Flower Plucking Bandit was in trouble. His bones were completely broken by Mo Fan's attack. Blood was spurting out of his chest, and his eyes were starting to lose focus.
This was a violent beating. No, it had long exceeded the scope of beating. This was a violent torture.
Mo Fan's killing intent was resolute. He had sworn to kill the Flower Harvester, yet he wanted to disfigure him and play with his life-prolonging Yin Element?
Mo Fan would not allow that to happen. His handsome face and the beautiful Dongfang Bai were the only things that kept him alive. How could Mo Fan show mercy to someone who wanted to ruin his life?
The Flowering Bandit's chest was completely broken under the barrage of attacks. Even his eyes were caved in by Mo Fan's subsequent attacks!
However, just as Mo Fan was about to end the Flower Harvester's life, a fragrant breeze came from behind him. It turned out that Dongfang Bai had also recovered.
Dongfang Bai came to Mo Fan's side and looked at the Flower Harvester, who was breathing less than he was breathing. He said fiercely,""You've vented your anger enough. It's my turn…"
"You want to tarnish me? Go to hell!"
As soon as Dongfang Bai finished speaking, Mo Fan felt a silver light appear.
As the silver light appeared, dozens of silk threads of different colors shot out from Dongfang Bai's sleeve. Then, these silk threads shot up like lightning snakes and nimbly pierced into the needle holes of the embroidery needles. The silk threads collapsed, and the steel needles stopped moving. The silk threads sank into the silver light, and a sizzling sound could be heard.
Dongfang Baibai's fingers turned into a Soul-Seizing Hand. The colorful threads and silver needles turned into thin streaks of light and entered the body of the Flower Harvester that was tortured half to death by Mo Fan. Wherever his fingers moved, the Flower Harvester's body turned into a rain of blood!
Pu pu…
Body, face, feet…
Under Dongfang Bai's silver needles, the Flower Plucking Thief was no longer intact. His slender jade-like fingers were raised, and with a shake of his back, the Flower Plucking Thief had completely turned into a bloody man. In the end, he fell to the ground and no longer breathed…
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