Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 627: The Four of Us Go Together!_1

Chapter 627: Chapter 627: The Four of Us Go Together!_1

"Hiss..."

Seeing Scarface in such a battered state, everyone in the Storm Group collectively gasped in shock.

Although Scarface was the weakest among them, his martial arts skills were definitely not bad, not something that just anyone could handle.

But that Mo Han across from them had knocked Scarface down with a single punch, a force not to be underestimated!

"And he calls himself ’Unbeatable Iron Fist’?"

Mo Han looked at Che Renkang with a face full of ridicule, "Do you Goryeo people always exaggerate so much?"

"That was a sneak attack! It lacks martial virtue!"

Che Renkang was furious, finding an excuse and said, "If it were a fair fight, Scarface would definitely not lose to you!"

Even though he said this on the surface, deep down, Che Renkang was not so sure.

Even though he could easily defeat Scarface himself, he could never do it as effortlessly as Mo Han did.

Mo Han didn’t bother to argue. He glanced at the tallest member of the Storm Group with interest, remembering that this guy was called Ah Da, a Taekwondo black belt ninth dan.

"Ah Da, right? Come on, I want to see just how much substance there is to your national champion black belt ninth dan title."

Mo Han hooked his index finger, tauntingly inviting the other to attack.

"Aish!"

Ah Da was naturally hot-tempered, and even though he was shaken by Mo Han’s fierce and domineering punch, it didn’t mean he admitted defeat.

As the captain said, if not for the sneak attack, the guy wouldn’t necessarily win against him in a straight fight!

After all, he had once defeated the genius fighting machine Boyka, so what’s a mere wild boy from Jiuzhou?

Ah Da bolstered his confidence and promptly took a step forward like an arrow, aiming a whip kick at Mo Han.

Bang!

Mo Han shifted to the side, and a pillar behind him was suddenly smashed into a gaping hole.

"Damn! Even his reaction speed is so fast!"

Ah Da cursed under his breath and went for another side kick aimed at Mo Han’s chest.

This time, Mo Han didn’t dodge. In front of everyone, he slowly raised his right hand, and just as Ah Da’s whip kick was about to hit his chest, his wrist suddenly grabbed the opponent’s right leg.

Before Ah Da could react, Mo Han’s left leg lightly tapped Ah Da’s knee.

Crack.

Ah Da’s right knee shattered, and with the knee out of control, his entire leg dangled to one side, his face overcome with shock and fear.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

How could this guy be so powerful! He actually saw through my leg technique and disabled my right knee in the shortest time.

To think, I am a three-time Taekwondo world champion, and even the King of Fighters Boyka is no match for me.

Ah Da had never tasted defeat in so many years, yet Mo Han had disabled his right leg in a single encounter.

His teeth chattering, he suddenly regretted following Che Renkang to Jiuzhou.

"And you call yourself a world champion? Did you pick that title up off the street?"

Mo Han sneered coldly, tapping Ah Da’s left knee twice with his right foot.

Without a doubt, there were two more cracking sounds, and Ah Da’s left knee too shattered. Mo Han kicked him away and turned his gaze to the third man, "What’s your name? Mad Dog, King of Blades?"

The one called out as Mad Dog took a half-step back, shivering uncontrollably. If Scarface’s defeat could be attributed to a possible sneak attack by Mo Han, then the defeat of Ah Da was an absolute demonstration of strength.

Mad Dog was indeed strong, but he was evenly matched with Ah Da, with the two of them having had their share of victories and defeats in minor skirmishes.

But now, with Ah Da no match for Mo Han in a single exchange, Mad Dog felt a deep sense of crisis.

It wasn’t just Mad Dog who felt profound wariness, but Fat Tiger and Kajo at the back also had serious expressions. This man with the surname Mo’s strength far exceeded their expectations. Although they didn’t want to admit it, if it came down to a one-on-one fight, they were indeed no match for him.

"Mad Dog, don’t move yet!"

Che Renkang sharply sensed that his team members were starting to lose confidence and said solemnly, "Fat Tiger, Kajo, you will act with me shortly!"

"No matter how strong this guy is, he is still just one man! The four of us attack together, and he definitely won’t be able to withstand it!"

Hearing this, Mad Dog and the others finally felt a bit more reassured.

That’s right, no matter how strong this Mo is, he’s only one person, and here we have four top-notch experts. We might not win in single combat, but isn’t a four against one gang-up going to knock you flat?

"Scared already? King of Blades? Pah!"

Mo Han looked disdainfully at Mad Dog and then beckoned to the four of them, Che Renkang, "Come on, all of you. I’m in a hurry."

"Aish!"

Even the usually composed Che Renkang was infuriated by Mo Han’s words. His complexion darkened, and a triangular spike appeared in his hand.

Mad Dog, too, didn’t know where he got a machete from, the blade pointing straight at Mo Han.

Fat Tiger took a few steps back, his hand gripping a compact short gun, ready to pull the trigger at any moment.

The only one who was nowhere to be seen was Kajo, who seemed to vanish in the blink of an eye. Of course, he didn’t run away but used his many years of field survival skills to find the perfect spot to conceal himself.

"Kill him!"

With an order from Che Renkang, Mad Dog, with a machete in hand, led the assault from the left towards Mo Han, with Fat Tiger firing the trigger at the same time.

"Trash will always be trash!"

Mo Han squinted his eyes and snorted coldly. Then, like lightning, he charged forward, boldly meeting Mad Dog head-on.

Bang!

Mo Han first fiercely smashed his fist onto the blade of Mad Dog’s machete, causing it to bend abruptly as if subjected to thousands of degrees of heat.

Mad Dog’s palm ached as he dropped the machete. Instinctively pulling out a dagger from his waist, he aimed for Mo Han’s neck.

But Mo Han had already anticipated his move and snatched the dagger. A spurt of fresh blood sprayed from Mad Dog’s neck.

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