GBP Chapter 231 Fighting
Chapter 231 Fighting
As a result, Liao Fan's punch was also a feint.
But the problem is that Mao Youyou's middle door is wide open, and she is forced to retreat by Liao Fan, which leaves enough space for Liao Fan and Mao Youyou.
However, Mao Youyou's middle door was wide open, but so was Liao Fan.
So, one retreated and the other rushed forward, and both of them raised their legs and kicked each other in the abdomen almost at the same time.
However, the power gap between men and women is reflected here.
Both of them are proficient in fighting. Mao Youyou kicked Liao Fan, but Liao Fan was unharmed.
But at the same time, Liao Fan's kick made Mao Youyou fly backwards more than two meters with his butt sticking out, until his back hit the wall behind him and he barely stopped.
Although he did stop, Mao Youyou might have gotten a stitch in the side from Liao Fan's kick. She was now curled up against the corner of the wall, gasping for breath, trying to recover her strength as soon as possible to stand up.
But Liao Fan would never miss this opportunity. He took a step forward and raised his leg again.
It was also a straight kick, also aimed at the opponent's face.
If Liao Fan felt pain for a long time after Mao Youyou's kick just now, it is hard to say whether Mao Youyou can withstand Liao Fan's kick now.
However, Mao Youyou, who had been kicked in the side by Liao Fan before, had no strength left in his body. Not to mention getting up, he couldn't even raise his hand to resist.
At the critical moment, when Liao Fan was about to kick him in the head, Mao Youyou suddenly fell to the side and lay straight on the ground.
There was a loud thud and a bang! In the end, Mao Youyou narrowly avoided the kick.
The first sound was from Mao Youyou. It was the sound of Mao Youyou's head hitting the floor tiles when he fell to the ground because he had no protection.
The next bang was the sound of Liao Fan's kick missing the target and hitting the wall hard.
However, as the kick missed, Liao Fan, who was full of murderous intent just now, gradually calmed down.
He looked again and found that the person he had just attacked was Mao Youyou. He hurriedly wanted to bend down to check the other party's condition.
But Mao Youyou had no idea that Liao Fan had already woken up. Seeing the other party bending down and reaching out to "grab him", Mao Youyou had no time to think. He summoned up the strength he had just accumulated and pounded the ground hard, hitting Liao Fan's toes heavily with his fist.
Then there was a scream like a pig being slaughtered, which instantly spread throughout the villa.
When Wilson opened Mao Youyou's door, the scene he saw made him a little dazed for a moment, but under the effect of the binding scroll, he subconsciously walked towards Liao Fan, who was curled up in the corner with his feet in his arms, and ignored Mao Youyou, who was obviously in a worse condition near the door.
Mao Youyou had actually recovered by now. Although she was definitely not as agile as before she was injured, she was not lying on the ground and being slaughtered.
In fact, Liao Fan didn't feel any real pain at this time, he was just going with the flow.
After all, he knew very well the force of his kick just now, and he even felt a little incredible about Mao Youyou's ability to withstand blows.
Little did he know that just now, Mao Youyou had forced herself to swallow back a small drop of blood that flowed out of her throat.
Liao Fan's kick just now definitely did more than just give Mao Youyou a stitch in the side, otherwise she wouldn't have curled up on the ground and couldn't even raise her hands for a while.
After sending Wilson away, Liao Fan was about to go over and help up Mao Youyou, who was still sitting against the wall at the door. However, when he saw the other party's angry expression like a lioness, he hesitated for two seconds and then took his hand back awkwardly.
He turned around and sat back on the sofa, putting the used yellow needle on the sofa into his pocket. He waited for a moment, and when he saw Mao Youyou finally stand up, he asked weakly, "What happened to you just now? Why did you hit me?"
Mao Youyou, who was drinking water, was choked by Liao Fan's brilliant move and kept coughing at Liao Fan.
He coughed for several seconds before finally recovering. He lifted the quilt on the bed to cover the bloody stain he had choked out. Then he turned around and stared at Liao Fan intently and asked, "You asked me why I hit you? Then I want to ask you something else?
"Were you crazy just now? Do you really want to kill me?"
After being asked by Mao Youyou, Liao Fan was at a loss as to what to say about his previous condition.
It happened suddenly. After Mao Youyou broke his collarbone, Liao Fan subconsciously fought back.
And because the fighting skills he knew were not for performance or competition, but real killing skills taught in the military, Mao Youyou mistakenly thought that he was going to kill her... Yes, that must be the case!
After telling Mao Youyou his impromptu excuse, Mao Youyou was too lazy to argue with Liao Fan.
This man has a lot of suspicious secrets, and there's no point in getting entangled with him about this.
But then, Mao Youyou suddenly remembered that she seemed to have broken the opponent's collarbone with a kick, so she couldn't help but ask with some concern: "Is your collarbone not broken? You're still so energetic?"
After hearing this, Liao Fan subconsciously reached out and touched the clavicle on his left shoulder. Judging from the feel, it should not be broken, or not completely broken.
But there is a high probability of at least soft tissue contusion.
This type of injury feels similar to a broken bone at first, but it doesn't have as much staying power as a broken bone.
After hearing Liao Fan say that everything should be fine, Mao Youyou felt even more unbalanced. She rolled her eyes at him unhappily and fell onto the pillow, holding her abdomen.
He laid back on the pillow, turned sideways, and looked at Liao Fan, who was sitting on the sofa and rubbing his collarbone. He asked unhappily, "What are you going to say to your family?"
"How do you say what?"
"...it's about whether you will accept that mission or not!"
"Um, can I not answer it?"
"Nonsense, why else would you let me ask you instead of giving you a task directly?"
"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I wouldn't be so confused if you told me earlier!"
After hearing what Liao Fan said, Mao Youyou understood the other party's attitude. She sighed and did not continue the topic, but asked another question.
"Liao Fan, there's no one else here now. Tell me the truth. How many lives have you taken?"
Hearing Mao Youyou's words, Liao Fan subconsciously recalled the days when he acted recklessly in the Magic City.
When Mao Youyou saw the other person's expression, her eyes widened.
"Fuck! You're still counting! I knew you weren't a good person!..."
Ignoring Mao Youyou's incessant chatter, Liao Fan stood up and walked out after feeling that the side effects of the yellow needle had passed.
"Hey, Liao Fan, are you just leaving like this?"
Liao Fan turned around and looked at Mao Youyou who was holding him in her mouth with some confusion. He didn't understand what the other party meant for a moment.
Do you want to talk to me about some adult topics?
Seeing Liao Fan's expression gradually becoming weird, Mao Youyou's face suddenly turned dark. She picked up a pillow and threw it at Liao Fan's head.
With the help of the thrown pillow, Liao Fan smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to respond. He quickly opened the door and quickly left Mao Youyou's bedroom.
And at the moment Liao Fan closed the door, Mao Youyou could no longer bear the pain in her abdomen, and her facial expression management system immediately went offline.
His whole face seemed to be wearing a mask of pain. He suddenly shrank into a big shrimp ball, curled up in bed and gasped for air.
"Damn Liao Fan! He's so ruthless!"
However, when thinking of Liao Fan's application just now, Mao Youyou subconsciously shuddered.
Although Liao Fan managed to cover it up just now, Mao Youyou knew that it was definitely not an ordinary self-defense counterattack.
A normal person would never kill someone around him. The kick Liao Fan just made was definitely aimed at taking his own life.
Anyone who would do this is either a madman or a psychopath who is used to killing people.
Liao Fan is naturally not the latter, but the former...
Thinking of the document he had seen in 749 before, the part about Liao Fan being examined in the hospital after waking up from a coma, his brows couldn't help but frown.