Han Li's Crisis

Han Li got up early in the morning and didn't see Doctor Mo come back. He simply tidied up and went to find his second brother. Just as he was about to go out, the door outside the valley creaked and was pushed open from the outside. Han Li thought that It was the second elder brother who came to look for him again today, and looked up quickly, but saw an old face.

When he saw Doctor Mo, Han Li was taken aback. He was still the same person, but what caught his eyes was a face with a pale and lifeless complexion. Although he was also sickly and brown in the past, it was not as bad as it is now. His complexion was so corrupted to the extreme, as if he had reached his ultimate limit.

Han Li was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran over to salute and said, "Master, you are back", then he looked behind him and did not see Zhang Tie, only a man in black was following Doctor Mo. His feeling was very cold, and there was still a little bit of familiarity.

Han Li still boldly asked: "Where is Master Zhang Tie?" Old man Mo looked up at him, then walked slowly inside, and said as he walked, "I left him with a friend of mine, and he will be back in a few years."

Although Han Li was very puzzled, he still didn't ask any more questions. Old man Mo looked back at Han Li who was following behind him and asked, "How is your practice recently?" Although Han Li was very worried, he replied honestly: "I have already practiced the third level of the kung fu." Old Mo, who was walking in front, was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Han Li in surprise, " What you say is true."

Han Li looked at his greedy eyes with joy, and the sense of crisis in his heart became more and more intense. Before he could answer, old man Mo said excitedly, "Quickly stretch out your hand, and use the exercises to have a look."

Doctor Mo's face was expressionless, his eyes were slightly half-opened and half-closed, and one hand was firmly placed on Han Li's wrist. All his mind was focused on the strength of the aura in Han Li's body, and he didn't speak for a long time. After a cup of tea, he let out a deep breath. The joy on his face couldn't be restrained anymore, and he said three times...

Just after laughing, he coughed violently again. After coughing for several times, he said to Han Li wearily, "Come into the room." Doctor Mo sat down on the grand teacher's chair tiredly, with his back pressed against the backrest, Half do half lie down. The light in his eyes has dissipated, and he has returned to his long-term illness.

The mysterious man followed closely behind him, never leaving. After he sat down, he stood behind the chair, standing there straight, motionless. Han Li didn't know what old man Mo was thinking, and he didn't want to take the initiative to speak, so he walked to the middle of the room like the mysterious man, facing Doctor Mo and lowered his head.

Han Li was thinking about how to notify his second brother of this matter. After a long time, there was still no one to speak. Han Li was a little strange and couldn't hold his breath anymore. He secretly wanted to raise his head to take a peek at Doctor Mo. Dr. Mo was looking at him with a pair of greedy eyes, seeing him sneaking eyes on him, a wicked smile appeared on his mouth and said: "Look at it if you want, why are you sneaking around"? Han Li just raised his neck halfway, and Doctor Mo's cold and stern voice came over.

Han Li was stunned for a moment, then raised his head obediently, his eyes turned a few times on Doctor Mo's face, and then retracted immediately. The expression on Han Li's face didn't change, but his heart was like a turbulent sea, tumbling non-stop. Why is Dr. Mo's face so weird all of a sudden? A faint black air is faintly covering his somewhat gray face. This black air seems to be alive, stretching out countless tiny tentacles, baring its teeth and claws on his face. dancing on.

What surprised Han Li even more was that Doctor Mo changed from his previous rigid expression to a fierce and decisive expression. He was staring at Han Li with malicious eyes, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Li felt that the situation was not quite right, and he felt a little uneasy, and a dangerous atmosphere began to spread in the room. He took a half step back alertly and cautiously, retracted his hand into his cuff and grabbed a dagger inside, which was given to him by his second brother for self-defense.

Old Man Mo sneered and said, "How dare you show off a little cleverness?" Doctor Mo moved his body, strangely changing from half lying down to standing up. After a sinister smile, he swayed, and the whole person came to Han Li like a ghost, looking at Han Li with a "hehe" sneer.

Han Li's expression changed drastically, knowing something was wrong, he hurriedly wanted to raise his arm, but his body was numb and he couldn't move. A dagger fell out of his sleeve and fell to the ground with a tinkling sound. Only then did he see that the opponent's fingers were removed from the acupuncture points on his chest. It was so fast that I didn't even notice the opponent's shot at all.

Han Li suppressed his fear and asked: "Master, what are you going to do?"? There is something wrong with the disciple. You can always open your mouth. Why do you need to touch the disciple's acupuncture points? Han Li can no longer maintain his previous composure. , he forced a smile and said to Doctor Mo.

Doctor Mo didn't say anything, just punched his back a few times with one hand, coughed lightly, and looked like an old lady who was very fragile. But Han Li had just seen him restraining his swiftness, how could he dare to treat him as an ordinary seriously ill old man, and instead paid more attention to his pretentiousness. Sure enough, as the second brother said, old man Mo is definitely an innate master.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Han Li definitely wouldn't give himself a chance to take advantage of it. Gradually he closed his mouth, his face became indifferent, and he looked back at Doctor Mo with unemotional eyes. The second brother once taught him that he must be calm when he is most dangerous, keep his mind clear, and not be dazzled by anger.

A little bit of time passed, and suddenly everything in the house seemed to be still at this moment, completely silent, and became as calm as before the storm. it is good! it is good! it is good!

"Old man Mo said three "good" words in a row. He is indeed the person I, Mo Juren, fancy. Now he can keep his face unchanged and stay calm in the face of danger. It is not in vain that I have invested so much money on you." He immediately praised Han Li. After all, he was only an 11-year-old child, and Han Li couldn't help but ask, "How do you want to deal with me?" hehe! What to do with you? "Doctor Mo couldn't help but repeat Han Li's question.

"How old do you think I am"? The muscles on his cheeks twitched a few times, and he stiffly asked an irrelevant question. "From the outside, you are about sixty years old, but since you ask this question, your age must not match your appearance. Could it be that you are older or younger?" Han Li was a little surprised, but his tone remained the same. Said flatly.