The next day, Liujia Town was sunny and cloudless. In contrast, the black road was gloomy and full of murderous intent. The 15th Gang Alliance lost more than 200 people overnight, and even the leader of the Zhao Family Gang Zhao Yunsheng and the leader of the Black Chess Gang Wu Haotian were killed. This caused a huge wave among the major gangs in Liujia Town. Many gangs who were out of trouble secretly rejoiced, fortunately they did not participate in the alliance against the White Knife Gang, and lamented that Mo Feifan, a young boy with a foundation, had the ability to sweep the fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
Faced with Mo Feifan's thunderous and sharp revenge, people inside and outside the Fifteenth Gang were panicked. With the two lessons of Zhao Yunsheng and Wu Haotian, many people have already secretly regretted it, and even wanted to retreat. The biggest feature of the mob is that it has the benefits to rush forward, and if there is any trouble, the money will fall and scatter.
Xuan Lang, the leader of the Caidie Gang, is a smart person. Of course, he knows what the bosses think. For the sake of the present, he can only use Mo Feifan to gain a foothold and crush him to death in one breath. The latter will have endless troubles.
The plan was put into action soon. On the one hand, Xuan Lang ordered his subordinates to find Mo Feifan's whereabouts, and on the other hand, he rectified his men and prepared for the war. A life-and-death decisive battle is about to begin.
There was a lot of noise in the 15th Gang Alliance, but Mo Feifan was extremely calm. Last night, Qian Shuyuan had already brought the remaining 300 people to reinforce. In addition, the 300 people and all the five hundred brothers of the Mo Sect were in place. In addition, with the broken White Knife Gang brothers coming back one after another, Mo Feifan had more than 700 people available.
However, compared with the 15th Gang of 6 or 7,000 troops, Mo Feifan's weakness is still very obvious. What worries him is that these 700 brothers are a big expense for food, drink, defecation, and even if he has money, he cannot afford it. Reality forces him to fight and decide quickly. However, it is not easy to defeat an alliance of thousands of people.
In addition to the 15th Gang Alliance, he also had to be wary of the government's intervention. When the White Knife Gang was brilliant in the past, Uncle Yu gave them a lot of benefits, so naturally he didn't have to worry. Now that Uncle Yu has become like this, the gang has basically been dispersed, so this hidden danger has to be considered.
Since the killing of Wu Haotian, Mo Feifan has been thinking about how to deal with the challenge. So many people hiding in this small temple must be a piece of paper. He knew that in the near future, the enemy would definitely fight back, and they would not let this opportunity to get rid of themselves in one breath.
Seeing that Mo Feifan couldn't eat or sleep all day, Zhang Rao felt very distressed. She still had a faint smile on her face and said in a concerned tone: "Fefan, it really doesn't work. Let's take Uncle Yu back to Qijiahuo Town first. Leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. When we are fully prepared, we will come back to fight the enemy to the death."
Mo Feifan nodded in embarrassment: "I have considered your suggestion, too. However, Uncle Yu will definitely not agree. As soon as we leave, the White Knife Gang will be completely finished. The White Knife Gang is the hard work of Uncle Yu for half his life. Even if he throws his life here, he will never follow us."
"Then we will knock him out and take him back." Zhang Rao said half-jokingly.
Mo Feifan waved his hand helplessly: "The Liangzi has already formed, either he dies or I die."
Zhang Rao let out a sigh of relief, saying, "Okay, since you have decided, I will definitely support you. I have received the information. Xuanlang is actively preparing for the battle. He will definitely come here within three days."
(Because Zhang Rao was an intelligence dealer before, collecting intelligence was her specialty, so during this period Mo Feifan asked her to help monitor the movements of the alliance. She did not disappoint everyone and always got the latest and most realistic news. Before the troops moved, intelligence came first. With Zhang Rao's help, Mo Feifan was under much less pressure.)
Mo Feifan nodded: "I understand."
At this time, Qian Shuyuan walked in. Seeing Zhang Rao talking to Mo Feifan intimately, Qian Shuyuan, who had always been cold and arrogant, felt as uncomfortable as a needle.
She was still as cold as an iceberg, and her pretty face had a long-lasting ice: "Master Mo Gang, what's wrong with me?"
Having become accustomed to Qian Shuyuan's "cold words", Mo Feifan smiled slightly and asked, "Sister Yuan, the family is fine, are the brothers left behind enough to stay at home?"
Qian Shuyuan's every word is like Bing: "Not enough."
"Not enough?" Mo Feifan frowned.
Qian Shuyuan continued to say coldly: "But the two adoptive fathers have sent additional staff."
The two adoptive fathers she mentioned were, one was the leader of the Xiaodao Gang and the other was the leader of the Axe Club. Mo Feifan had a close relationship with them. With their assistance, Mo Feifan could finally feel relieved.
He let out a sigh of relief, Mo Feifan smiled with two deep dimples, "Okay, Sister Yuan is tired from rushing back from afar, so you go and rest first. If you have something to do, I'll call you again."
Qian Shuyuan turned around and left without a polite word.
Zhang Rao couldn't stand it anymore, and pouted her mouth and said unhappily: "What's your attitude? It's like a big ice cube. I think how a woman like her can get married."
"Do", Zhang Rao only felt that the eyes were dark, and a sharp knife rubbed her pink cheeks past, and finally nailed deeply to the wooden pillar behind her. The speed and accuracy were simply amazing. Needless to say, the person who used the flying knife was naturally Qian Shuyuan. Qian Shuyuan's flying knife was first-class, and even Mo Feifan was willing to give up the disadvantage.
Touching the red mark on her face, Zhang Rao's face froze. After a while, she came out of the shock. If Qian Shuyuan's hand had tilted a little, her life would have been gone. Zhang Rao is arrogant and looks down on men, let alone women. Now, she has finally opened her eyes. There are really people outside the mountain. After a long time, she slowly said: "Good skills!"
When Mo Feifan saw two close women clashing around him, he was worried about what to do next. When he heard Zhang Rao's words, he immediately relaxed. He patted his head and nodded, "Sister Yuan and Rao'er are both heroes among girls."
Originally, Zhang Rao was not angry yet, but when she heard this, she rushed up. She reached out and pulled out one of Mo Feifan's ears and asked loudly: "Who do you think is the hero of the female class?"
Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise Mo Feifan's old face would really not know where to put it.
Afterwards, Mo Feifan finally made up his mind. There was only one way to defeat the 15th Gang Alliance - summoning a group of evil spirits from the underworld.
Of course, the evil spirit is just a joke. What he is looking for are eight hundred brothers trained on Dugu Snow Mountain hundreds of miles away. These brothers belong to the five hall entrances - Zhanlong Hall, Black Tiger Hall, Crane Hall, White Clothes Hall and the "Fresh Sand" killer organization.
In addition, there are also capable generals such as Li Dafeng, Hou Xiaobai, Luo Feng, Feng Hua and others. With their help, Mo Feifan's hope of success will greatly increase.
After Mo Feifan talked about his thoughts to everyone, he received unanimous agreement from everyone. Although the half-year training time has not yet come, in this kind of life-and-death practical battle, isn’t it more tempering?
However, there is another problem before them. It will take at least ten days to call the eight hundred brothers down from the snow-capped mountains. Xuanlang is not so kind and will wait for ten days in vain.
As for how to deal with this trouble, Mo Feifan had already thought about it. He smiled and said, "This Liujia Town was originally our territory. Xuanlang came from afar. If we don't treat it, wouldn't it be too good to lose the landlord?"
Zhan Xie was stunned. Brother Fan didn't want to eat them.
Mo Feifan laughed: "That's right, I just want to invite him to dinner. Not only do I have to invite him, but I also have to invite him in Liujia Town. There is no good wine and no good food. It depends on whether he has the courage to do so."
When Cai Mengyu heard this, she was so shocked that her chin almost dropped: "Mo Feifan, you are crazy. Now there are their people everywhere in Liujia Town. Wouldn't you just join the ropes when you do this?!"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Feifan's mouth: "I don't know who is and who is the fish."
An invitation was delivered to Xuanlang at noon that day. The content on the invitation was very simple, with only a short line of words: "I am asking my brother Xuanlang and the thirteen seniors to talk to him at Daming Restaurant."