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Eleven beat him very hard. Boss Mo's back was pressed against the wall and he had no way to retreat. In front of him was the fierce Eleven. He had no way to make a move, let alone break away from Eleven's control. He could only be passively beaten. Eleven dozen.

The situation suddenly reversed very quickly. A while ago, Eleven and Mo Ye fought, and it was extremely difficult for her to win. During their fight, even if she tried every means, even if she used all her experience, she could not defeat Mo Ye. Take advantage of it.

She was not even his opponent, but now, she could beat him arbitrarily, beating him until he was unable to fight back, leaving him in such a mess, and leaving scars all over his body.

"Fight back, fight back!" Eleven punched Mo Ye hard on the jaw. He tilted his head, his chin was bruised, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. His whole body seemed to have been drained of strength.

One person hit and the other passively endured it. Eleven felt unsatisfied and hit harder and harder. Each punch hit the same position. Boss Mo bent his back and there was more and more blood on the ground.

A blood lotus blooms.

Dink was anxious and wanted to step forward to help, but Claire pulled him, "Don't go!"

This is what Boss Mo owes her, he just wants to pay it back to her. He looked at her actions as if she was venting her anger and would kill him only after she had beaten her enough.

When Mo Jue arrived, he saw this cruel scene. Eleven grabbed Mo Ye and pinned him against the wall, beating him violently. He frowned, quickly stepped forward, and struck Eleven in the back with a palm.

Eleven was only focused on hitting Boss Mo, but he had no strength to fight back. The more she hit, the angrier she got. She didn't listen carefully to the movements behind her, and she received Mo Jue's slap abruptly. She bumped into Mo Ye's arms and groaned, A little blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

In order to save Mo Ye, Mo Jue used a lot of force, which was not something that ordinary people could bear. Eleven bumped into Mo Ye's arms, and before he could take a breath, Mo Jue's second palm came.

Shiyi heard the voice and stepped aside. Mo Ye was about to help her hand, but it paused in the air. Mo Jue hurriedly stopped his strength and turned to help Mo Ye, "Brother, are you okay?"

He frowned and looked at the blood on the ground, and then looked at Mo Ye, who had a few bruises on his face. A hint of evil flashed through his purple eyes, and he turned to look at Eleven, shocked in his heart. Was that the woman he had seen before?

This time I saw her face, which looked even more terrifying.

"It's okay." Mo Ye was a little out of breath. He stood up holding Mo Jue's hand and looked at Eleven with complicated eyes.

Her smile was cold, her bloodthirsty eyes were no less ferocious, and she had the intention of killing them all. Before their brothers could say a word, Eleven swooped up and punched the Mo brothers with both fists.

Mo Ye was no match for Eleven, and neither was Mo Jue. Mo Ye was seriously injured, and Mo Jue was able to withstand Eleven alone. He originally thought that his brother's injury was not due to his strength, but after more than ten moves, he began to feel, Extremely strenuous.

At this time, Mo Ye, who had taken a breath, joined the battle, and the two brothers fought against Eleven together.

Back and forth, the three of them moved extremely fast. Eleven was slightly affected by Mo Jue's palm, and was not as violent as before. Mo Ye was seriously injured, and Mo Jue took most of Eleven's attacks alone. This creates a very interesting situation.

Every attack from Eleven focused on Mo Ye, wishing to crush him with one palm. Mo Jue was a filial brother, so naturally he would not let his brother get hurt again, so he withstood Eleven's attacks, and no one could Didn't have much fun playing. Eleven was angry from the bottom of her heart. What she was looking for was Mo Ye, but Mo Jue blocked him. She became angry, and finally concentrated her efforts to attack Mo Jue.

Three palms in a row forced Mo Jue to retreat. The last palm concentrated 80% of his power. Mo Jue dodged and Eleven's palms fell on the wall. Four or five cracks appeared on the wall...

Dink and Claire's expressions changed even more.

Mo Jue raised his eyebrows and only had time to glance at the wall. Eleven's fists and kicks came again. Mo Ye inserted them from the side, giving Mo Jue time to dodge and start the attack again.

The two brothers cooperated perfectly. The two top masters in the world joined forces. The power was extraordinary. Mo Jue hit Eleven three times on the back and arm. However, most of the force was removed by Eleven, so the injury was not serious. On the other hand, Mo Ye and Mo Jue were injured more. Eleven now relied on speed and strength to occupy the vanguard, and the power in her body was not fully controllable.

And because he hates Mo Ye and only wants him to die, Eleven is not too particular about his fighting style. It seems that the brutal force is the majority. Even so, the Mo brothers working together feel...

No match.

If she could freely control the power within her body, no one would be able to harm her again.

The three of them staggered again, and Eleven struck out with two palms at the same time with lightning speed. One palm landed on Mo Jue's chest, and the other landed on Mo Ye's lower abdomen. The two brothers could not bear the force, and Mo Ye stepped back repeatedly, colliding with each other. The momentum was stopped only by going up the wall.

As soon as Ye Wei came in, she saw a dark shadow coming towards her face. The figure was very familiar, and she seemed to be unable to stop her strength. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to steady his figure, and it turned out to be Mo Jue.

"Be careful!" The momentum was so strong that Ye Wei had to reach out and grab Mo Jue's shoulders, turning them around three times before the two of them stabilized themselves. She was about to say something like "hero saves beauty" to tease him, but A rustling call was heard.

"Weiwei..."

Mo Jue's expression changed. It was too late to stop him at this time. Ye Wei had already seen Eleven. The joking on her face disappeared, leaving only shock. She was exactly the same as the person in the dream, except that her face was thinner.

The whole person gave her a strange, yet familiar feeling.

who is she?

Eleven?

Ye Wei was a little confused. Eleven called her name and wanted to come over impulsively. Mo Jue circled Ye Wei and backed away, looking at Eleven warily, as if he was afraid that his beloved thing would be taken away.

Eleven paused in his steps. At this moment, he looked at Ye Wei carefully and saw the confusion and hesitation in her eyes. She was shocked at first, then stared at Mo Jue fiercely, "Is it a good thing you did?"

Although it was a question, it was already certain that except Mo Jue, who could do this, and why was there any need for her to forget the past.

Mo Jue didn't respond. Instead, he grabbed Ye Wei's hand and asked hurriedly, "Why did you come up here?"

Ye Wei didn't look at Mo Jue, instead she glanced at the mess in the room, the injured men all over the room, the bloodstains on the ground, the crazy and cruel Eleven, the embarrassed Boss Mo, the panicked Mo Jue...

All this was incredible to her.

If she read it correctly, she was fighting against the two Mo brothers alone just now and did not injure either of them.

Mo Jue grabbed Ye Wei's waist and wanted to take her away. Eleven hurriedly took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped. Ye Wei waved Mo Jue's hand away and looked at him with a cold eyebrow, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come up? It's quite lively here." Ye Wei smiled and said nonchalantly, patting Mo Jue's face in a decent manner, "Beauty Mo Jue, if I hadn't caught you just now, you Just fell down.”

"Get out of here." Mo Jue said nothing and took her away again.

Ye Wei said coolly, "Are you sure if you take me away now, will your brother still be alive?"

As soon as she said this, Mo Jue remembered the current situation and hurriedly stopped. Mo Ye covered his lower abdomen and gasped for breath. The room was full of injured people, and both of them were no match for Eleven.

With her hatred for his brother, he must die as soon as he leaves.

"Weiwei..." Eleven shouted again. To her, killing Mo Ye seemed to be unimportant, and her bloodthirsty eyes slowly turned into sadness, "Don't you recognize me at all?"

Ye Wei didn't respond, but felt the pain in her eyes made her sad.

Eleven smiled softly and laughed at himself: "That's right. Don't say you don't remember. I can't even recognize myself in my current appearance."

What a ghost look?

Ye Wei secretly thought that it was indeed very similar. If she saw other people looking like this, she might think it was really ugly and crazy, but she didn't feel that way when looking at her.

Ye Wei's arrival seemed to bring the situation into a deadlock. Mo Jue didn't know how to continue. He continued to fight. They were no match. Let Eleven leave... I'm afraid she wouldn't leave.

"It doesn't matter whether you recognize it or not." Eleven swept away the sadness on his face, and his eyes turned bloodthirsty again, "No matter what, I want you to die!"

After she said that, she turned around suddenly and attacked Mo Ye again. Mo Ye avoided it and punched the wall with eleven fists, like an iron fist, punching through the wall. However, her fist was not injured at all. Stick out of the wall and attack again.

Ye Wei was stunned, looking at the hole in the wall, Mo Jue couldn't care about Ye Wei at this time and hurriedly went to help Mo Ye.

In order to avoid disaster, Dink helped Claire hide behind the pillar, and the men in black on the ground moved aside to make more space for them.

They all hope that the Mo brothers can win the 11th.

Ye Wei stood still, and after only five minutes, she realized that the Mo brothers were no match for Eleven. Not to mention that Mo Ye had suffered serious internal injuries, even if they were intact, they were no match for Eleven.

In less than ten minutes, Mo Ye received three more punches and two kicks, and Mo Jue also received two punches from Eleven. On the other hand, Eleven only received one palm from Mo Jue. Both men and one woman were the top masters. .

But the distance is really far.

Dink walked to Ye Wei and begged: "Miss Ye Wei, please help them."

"Help? Help who?" Ye Wei asked knowingly.

Dink frowned in embarrassment and had a flash of inspiration, "You don't want Mo Jue to get hurt, right?"

Ye Wei frowned and didn't respond. After a while, she said, "I'm not Mo Jue's opponent, and I'm certainly not her opponent. I'm very afraid of death. I can tell at a glance that I'm not my opponent, so I won't do this."

Ye Wei refused simply. She didn't want to see Mo Jue get hurt. What happened to Mo Ye had nothing to do with her, but...she didn't understand why she was standing here leisurely watching the show.

"Eleven is strong, but if you join again, you will definitely be able to turn the situation around. Please, save them." Dink said again. He had just said a few words to Ye Wei, and Boss Mo and Mo Jue over there spat out A mouthful of blood.

Eleven's kick almost broke all the bones in Boss Mo's body. He hit the wall and rolled to the ground. He clutched his chest and groaned in pain. His internal organs were like fire, and the pain was unbearable.

My throat felt fishy and sweet, and I couldn't help but vomit blood again.

Dink was in a hurry and couldn't get over it, so he could only beg Eleven. He knew it was a bit cruel, but he still begged her. Eleven would definitely not take action against Ye Wei, so he still had a chance to win.

Although he felt that Mo Ye was a little cruel to Eleven, and he sympathized with Eleven, compared with Mo Ye and Mo Jue's life and death, the Mo brothers were much more important.

Ye Wei was silent while Mo Ye fell to the ground and did not get up for a long time. Mo Jue held on alone for five minutes. He tried to hurt Mo Ye eleven times but was stopped by him. The attacks naturally fell on him, and Mo Jue felt a little weak for a moment.

Mo Ye struggled to stand up again, paused for a few seconds, and then joined the battle again to alleviate Mo Jue's danger.

Ye Wei couldn't help but admire that Boss Mo was injured like this. Under normal circumstances, it would be good to be awake, but he could still stand up and fight. His perseverance was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Miss Ye Wei..."

"Don't make any noise!" Before Dink could finish speaking, Ye Wei had waved his hand to interrupt him and couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

When Eleven's palm hit Mo Ye, he couldn't dodge it, and Mo Jue couldn't save him. He actually blocked Mo Ye with his body, and took the slap for Mo Ye. During Eleven's astonishment, he He also gave a palm in return.

It hit Eleven in the chest, forcing her to retreat.

Mo Jue, you idiot!

Seeing him staggering a few steps and holding on to the wall to steady himself, Ye Wei couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Eleven wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, "What a pair of loving brothers!"

Her voice was full of sarcasm, and her eyes swept over Ye Wei. Ye Wei felt suffocated. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she said nothing. Eleven had already attacked Mo Ye again. This time, his fist was aimed at the heart.

She can punch through a wall with one punch, so it's not difficult for her to do so physically.

Mo Jue was startled and moved forward quickly, trying to block him. Ye Wei also changed his expression. He wanted to block Mo Ye this time. He was crazy. Ye Wei also took a few steps forward. Suddenly, there was a cold feeling on his back. Ye Wei quickly turned around. , only to see Dink raising his gun...

She didn't have to think about it to know who he was targeting. Ye Wei's eyes widened. Without thinking, she gave up on Mo Jue and turned around to clasp Dink's wrist with one hand. However, she was too late and the bullet passed by her ear. Holding Dink's wrist and tightening it hard, she only had time to block his second shot... The bullet hit a chandelier in the ceiling and shattered to pieces...

Ye Wei turned around hastily and saw a bright red behind Eleven, and the bloody color stained her eyes...