The group pet boss is a living ancestor
Chapter 452 Ah Mo, You Are Amazing
Chapter 452 Ah Mo, You Are Amazing
There were more and more people watching around, and everyone looked at Ah Mo with disbelief.
Before today, everyone thought he was a weak little boy.
But this strength, not only has nothing to do with the word "little boy", it can even be a strong man!
"three."
"two."
"one."
"You... you let go..." Yazan blushed, and said these words through his teeth.
Ah Mo let go of his hand directly, Yazan took several steps on his hind legs, and fell to the ground.
"Brother Yazan, Brother Yazan..." The younger brother rushed over to help him up.
Unexpectedly, he roared angrily: "Don't touch me, get out of here."
None of them knew his mood at this moment. He was a very face-saving person, and no one in Nansang Island was his opponent in fighting.
Today, when he said to Ah Mo to let go, it was tantamount to humiliating himself.
"Remember it, you won today." Yazan pointed at Ah Mo's head: "Let's have a good fight another day."
"Not interested." Ah Mo didn't stop, turned around and left.
When he left, he still didn't forget to take a look at Nan Cheng who was frozen behind him: "Let's go."
"Oh, oh oh." Nan Cheng said several 'oh's in a row, and hurriedly stepped up to Ah Mo's pace.
Her right hand gently touched her left wrist, and a smile subconsciously rose from the corner of her mouth.
It's been a whole month, and for such a long time, she and Ah Mo have not had any physical contact at all except for a little verbal communication.
Sometimes she just touched his shoulder lightly, and he would frown unconsciously.
He doesn't seem to like people touching him.
"Ah Mo, you are so powerful!" Nan Cheng looked at him in surprise: "I didn't even know you could be so powerful, how could you have such great strength. Yazan's strength is probably not even a tiger can hold it."
"I don't know either." Ah Mo sat down on the wooden chair beside him, and the bright moonlight shone on his angular profile: "Probably the so-called muscle memory."
When facing Yazan, he didn't show any fear.
Even when he punched, he knew very well in his heart that he would definitely be able to catch this punch.
It's a... instinct.
It's like a survival instinct.
Seeing his good looks, Nan Cheng suddenly became a little crazy.
She had never seen such a good-looking person before, and she was only attracted by this appearance.
Probably even if he is a weak young master, she can still protect him well.
But it wasn't until this moment that she realized that he was not a weak person at all.
He is powerful, even stronger than anyone in Nansang Island.
But he is not like Yazan, who always likes to talk about his strength.
He is always indifferent, and he is indifferent in everything he does, slowly and never in a hurry.
"Amo."
Nan Cheng softly called out his name.
He looked up at her slowly: "what's the matter?"
"Just...just now..." Nan Cheng touched his wrist: "Thank you."
"Need not."
"You... Did you often protect others before?" Nan Cheng pursed her lips and chuckled, "You were so handsome just now."
"Protect others..." Ah Mo fell into deep thought, and the vague voice flashed through his brain again.
'No one in this world can hurt Zhao Jin, not even the god of death. '
(End of this chapter)
There were more and more people watching around, and everyone looked at Ah Mo with disbelief.
Before today, everyone thought he was a weak little boy.
But this strength, not only has nothing to do with the word "little boy", it can even be a strong man!
"three."
"two."
"one."
"You... you let go..." Yazan blushed, and said these words through his teeth.
Ah Mo let go of his hand directly, Yazan took several steps on his hind legs, and fell to the ground.
"Brother Yazan, Brother Yazan..." The younger brother rushed over to help him up.
Unexpectedly, he roared angrily: "Don't touch me, get out of here."
None of them knew his mood at this moment. He was a very face-saving person, and no one in Nansang Island was his opponent in fighting.
Today, when he said to Ah Mo to let go, it was tantamount to humiliating himself.
"Remember it, you won today." Yazan pointed at Ah Mo's head: "Let's have a good fight another day."
"Not interested." Ah Mo didn't stop, turned around and left.
When he left, he still didn't forget to take a look at Nan Cheng who was frozen behind him: "Let's go."
"Oh, oh oh." Nan Cheng said several 'oh's in a row, and hurriedly stepped up to Ah Mo's pace.
Her right hand gently touched her left wrist, and a smile subconsciously rose from the corner of her mouth.
It's been a whole month, and for such a long time, she and Ah Mo have not had any physical contact at all except for a little verbal communication.
Sometimes she just touched his shoulder lightly, and he would frown unconsciously.
He doesn't seem to like people touching him.
"Ah Mo, you are so powerful!" Nan Cheng looked at him in surprise: "I didn't even know you could be so powerful, how could you have such great strength. Yazan's strength is probably not even a tiger can hold it."
"I don't know either." Ah Mo sat down on the wooden chair beside him, and the bright moonlight shone on his angular profile: "Probably the so-called muscle memory."
When facing Yazan, he didn't show any fear.
Even when he punched, he knew very well in his heart that he would definitely be able to catch this punch.
It's a... instinct.
It's like a survival instinct.
Seeing his good looks, Nan Cheng suddenly became a little crazy.
She had never seen such a good-looking person before, and she was only attracted by this appearance.
Probably even if he is a weak young master, she can still protect him well.
But it wasn't until this moment that she realized that he was not a weak person at all.
He is powerful, even stronger than anyone in Nansang Island.
But he is not like Yazan, who always likes to talk about his strength.
He is always indifferent, and he is indifferent in everything he does, slowly and never in a hurry.
"Amo."
Nan Cheng softly called out his name.
He looked up at her slowly: "what's the matter?"
"Just...just now..." Nan Cheng touched his wrist: "Thank you."
"Need not."
"You... Did you often protect others before?" Nan Cheng pursed her lips and chuckled, "You were so handsome just now."
"Protect others..." Ah Mo fell into deep thought, and the vague voice flashed through his brain again.
'No one in this world can hurt Zhao Jin, not even the god of death. '
(End of this chapter)
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