Brother Ma quickly gave the order, and the people who were rushed in front of Mogotin quickly retreated. They retracted their weapons and blocked their chests.
The people beside him quickly surrounded him.
The flat ground of the square allowed Mogotin to slide exceptionally far. He placed the cane in his right hand on the ground and exerted strength from his waist. Like a surging wave, he jumped up like a carp.
Moreover, he was extremely fast. As soon as Dafang placed his weapon in front of him, Mogotin bounced up from the ground like a spring. He threw a swing punch with his left hand and probed the gap between his opponent's weapon and his body.
Mogotin's left arm was fixed with a long saber, and half of Dafang's head instantly flew out. His remaining eye was wide open as he stared at Mogotin. He probably would not have thought that he would die in a single exchange.
He might not have thought of it. After all, his brain had flown away.
