Absolute Great Teacher

Chapter 170: Aren't You Too Amazing?

In ten breaths, the man with a scorpion tattoo on his face had come charging over with over ten subordinates. Before he made a move, two of his underlings had accelerated and darted out, taking out two paper packets and tossing it over.

Hua!

The paper packets weren't secured too tightly. In addition to them being thrown with a great force, they opened up without Sun Mo needing to hit them. White limestone powder scattered in the air, encasing toward him.

"As expected of a move gangs used in chaotic battles!"

Sun Mo squinted his eyes and the wooden blade went sweeping out as if he was swinging a brush and splattering ink.

Colors of Autumn!

Swoosh!

Those white limestone powder were swept up by a gust of strong gale, disappearing from in front of Sun Mo. It instead swept back toward the gangsters.

Splash! They were covered entirely by the powder. "Cough cough!" "How did you guys throw them?"

"F*ck your mom! Kill him!"

The group coughed and cursed, appearing even more agitated. Sun Mo threw a glance at the ruffians behind the Pearflower Alley. They were still over 30 meters away, so Sun Mo decisively pounced toward the guy with the scorpion tattoo.

He swung his wooden blade incessantly!

The two underlings who had tossed the packets of limestone powder were very experienced. One of them held onto a short blade with one hand, while covering their faces with the other and observing Sun Mo through the gaps between their fingers.

"He's coming!"

Seeing Sun Mo pouncing over, they cried out and accelerated once again.

When gangs had street fights, the most important thing was to be vicious. As long as they managed to hold down their target, the target would be like a big fish trapped by a fishing net, and they would be able to do whatever they wished.

It was a pity that their usual tactic wasn't working. The two underlings had been keeping an eye on the wooden blade, preparing to dodge its attack, but it suddenly turned into a series of afterimages. Then, they felt intense pain in their cheeks as they were sent flying out uncontrollably.

The guy with the scorpion tattoo was so furious that he was on the verge of puking blood when he saw his two subordinates sent flying toward him. Weren't they obstructing him in the fight this way? But he couldn't harm his subordinates and thus had no choice but to put out his hands to catch them.

He had just caught them and had yet to put them down when a wooden blade came piercing fiercely.

The scorpion guy's eyes narrowed and he couldn't care about his underlings anymore. He tilted his head and dodged, while at the same time, shook his wrist and swung the metal rod he was holding toward Sun Mo's head.

"Let's see if you'll dodge."

The guy with the scorpion tattoo stared at Sun Mo. This way of fighting would deal damage to both parties. If Sun Mo didn't dodge, then he'd be hit. Then, his underlings would gush forth and beat Sun Mo up. If Sun Mo dodged, then he'd take the chance to continue his attack, completely suppressing his opponent.

"Kill him!"

The ruffians shouted out. When ruffians fought, their disposition was important. They needed to be able to put their lives on the line.

Sun Mo's lips twitched. He didn't dodge!

"This is a vicious person!"

When the guy with the scorpion tattoo saw Sun Mo's expression, he counted himself unlucky. He'd probably have to be bedridden for a few days after this. However, their boss had said that this time around, the person who hired them was very generous. Those who were injured would receive a big sum of medical fees. They wouldn't lose out.