C37 Mo Qingcheng Was Injured

The dark faced man seemed to have been on guard against Zhou Yi's sneak attack. Seeing Zhou Yi suddenly make a move, he actually easily dodged it.

Zhou Yi cursed in his heart, "Not good, I'm in trouble this time."

According to Zhou Yi's previous assumption, he should be able to quickly get rid of one with a sneak attack and the other would be easy for him to deal with. He didn't expect that his surprise attack wouldn't work and ended up with a 2v1 situation.

Zhou Yi was not flustered. A thousand years of combat experience in his previous life had taught him that no matter how strong the enemy was, only someone with a calm mind would be able to win. If he panicked, he wouldn't be too far off from death.

The black and white duo looked at Zhou Yi with eyes filled with the disdain of cats and mice.

"I heard that a few days ago, you were fighting a dozen Bone Forging stage experts by yourself at Jiang City and were not defeated. Today, we two brothers would like to experience your might." The dark-faced man said.

"Oh? You want to try? Very well, those who are not afraid of death can come. " Zhou Yi looked at the black and white duo and said coldly.

"Brat, let's not talk about us brothers bullying you. When the two of us fight, it doesn't matter if the other party is one person or a group of people. We two brothers will act at the same time." The pale-faced man said.

"You're too long-winded, just do your best." Zhou Yi said impatiently.

"Alright, alright, alright. If you have the guts, then we won't be polite."

The white-faced man squatted down with both hands on the ground. His body was like a toad and he let out a gurgling sound.

Zhou Yi looked at him strangely. The man with a white face explained, "Brat, let me show you my toad skills."

Then, he kicked off the ground with his legs and rushed towards Zhou Yi like an arrow that had left the bow.

Zhou Yi's legs exerted force and his body jumped up 20 feet high, avoiding the pale faced man's attack.

The white-faced man had just finished his attack when the black-faced man raised his shady legs and followed suit.

In midair, Zhou Yi felt a wind blowing under his crotch and shouted loudly. He saw Zhou Yi's legs, which had originally been spread apart, cross each other and fall down cross-legged, just in time to collide with the black faced man's legs. With the strength of the black faced man's legs, Zhou Yi somersaulted backwards and landed firmly on the ground.

Everyone in the room held their breath as they looked at the three people fighting in the arena, especially Zhou Yi's parents. Everyone in the room held their breath as they looked at the three people fighting in the arena, especially Zhou Yi's parents.

The three of them fought back and forth on the field. If they fought each other, it would be hard to tell who was stronger.

However, these were all seen by outsiders. Only Zhou Yi knew that he was under a lot of pressure right now. If he was not careful, blood might splash on the spot.

As time passed, Zhou Yi's stamina increased, and his attacking and defending movements were no longer as powerful. There were several times when he was almost hit by his opponents.

Mo Qingcheng remembered this in her heart. However, Zhou Yi couldn't be of any help to her since her body was tied up.

Her body writhed as she tried to free herself from the ropes.

Perhaps the person who tied Mo Qingcheng up saw that Mo Qingcheng was too pretty and didn't have the heart to tie the rope too tightly, but as Mo Qingcheng struggled, the rope actually loosened.

Mo Qingcheng was secretly delighted. While everyone was watching the fight between the three, no one noticed her. She quickly broke free from the ropes and threw a stick at the dark-faced man.

The dark faced man was concentrating on attacking Zhou Yi. He was hit on the head by a stick thrown by Mo Qingcheng.

"Pa!"

"Aiya!" The dark-faced man cried out as he held his head.

Looking back, he saw that Mo Qingcheng's hand had yet to drop the stick. The dark-faced man was enraged. He jumped to Mo Qingcheng's front and punched her in the stomach. Mo Qingcheng's delicate body flew in a beautiful arc and heavily hit the pillar behind her.

Mo Qingcheng, who fell on the ground, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of the black faced man attacking Mo Qingcheng's attack, Zhou Yi waved his arm and a sword that was in his sleeve appeared in his hand. He aimed at Mo Qingcheng's attack and swung his sword at the white faced man.

By the time the white-faced man realized that something was shooting at him, it was already too late to react.

The sword in his sleeve accurately hit the white-faced man's throat.

The white-faced man didn't even make a sound before he fell straight down.

Looking at the unconscious Mo Qingcheng on the ground, an indescribable rage burst forth from Zhou Yi's heart. He dashed forward and pulled out the blade in his sleeve that was inserted into the throat of the white-faced man. Then, he charged towards the dark-faced man.

When the dark-faced man turned around, he saw that the white-faced man was already lying on the ground, with a puddle of blood still dripping down his neck. He shouted, "Brother, you died a terrible death.

With that, he rushed towards Zhou Yi.

The two of them quickly fought, and for a time, it was difficult to tell who was stronger.

He saw the small sword in Zhou Yi's hand darting around crazily, stabbing forward and lifting up. The eyes of a mortal could only see waves of shadows moving in front of them.

The dark faced man tried his best to dissolve Zhou Yi's attack. As Zhou Yi's attack speed increased, it became more and more difficult.

Zhou Yi took the opportunity to stab the small sword into the dark faced man's neck. When Zhou Yi pulled out the small sword again, he saw blood spurting out.

The dark faced man clutched his stabbed neck, pointed at Zhou Yi and fell down unwillingly.

Seeing the two Bone Forging experts being killed, Zhou Yuliang panicked. His legs went soft and he kneeled onto the ground. The few hoodlums behind him also knelt down as well.

"Yi, uncle is wrong. I shouldn't have listened to the instigation of bad people, and even more so, I shouldn't have kidnapped Big Brother and Sister-in-Law. Please spare me, I will never dare to do that again."

After saying that, he kowtowed to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi couldn't be bothered to deal with Zhou Yuliang now. He quickly ran to Mo Qingcheng's side and hugged her in his arms.

Zhou Yi carefully examined Mo Qingcheng's injuries. Mo Qingcheng's injuries were severe, and her internal organs were severely injured.

Zhou Yi took out a silver needle from his pocket. With a flick of his finger, the needle split into three pieces.

Then, Zhou Yi pinched his thumb and casually waved it.

Three silver needles flew out and accurately pierced Mo Qingcheng's three acupoints.

After the three needles were inserted, Mo Qingcheng's pale face started to turn red.

Zhou Yi knew that the Three-inch Needle could only save Mo Qingcheng's life for now. She wasn't completely out of danger right now.

Zhou Yi stood up with Mo Qingcheng in his arms and looked coldly at Ma Yulang and the rest.

Ma Yu was shocked. He kowtowed like he was pounding garlic as he shouted, "I was wrong. Please spare me! I won't dare to do it again!"

Seeing that Zhou Yi did not react, he shouted at Zhou Yushan, "Big brother, you and Zhou Yi talk. Please spare me. I'm your blood related younger brother."