"Collection of the corpse." Liu Xuefeng grabbed the body of the man with earrings and threw it out.
The corpse flew horizontally and knocked down a large area of people.
Li Dafeng was itchy and shouted: "Grandchildren, grandpa is here too." As soon as the shout fell, he had already entered the killer's camp. During the chaos, he and Liu Xuefeng cooperated with each other and became more and more courageous in the battle.
The door suddenly opened, a door that was only half a step away from Mo Feifan. Mo Feifan was stunned at first, then happy. He was stunned that his brothers had checked the room, and there was indeed no one inside. He was happy that the person who came was Siying, who had been entangled with him.
Siying made a gesture of silence and whispered to Mo Feifan: "Come in now."
Mo Feifan took a big step in without thinking.
The brothers around him could instinctively open their mouths and shout. Before they could say anything, they saw that Siying didn't have a weapon in her hand, so they swallowed the words to her mouth. The few people looked at each other tacitly and followed them quietly.
The location of this room is quite secret. Except for the few brothers in Momen, the killers did not notice it at all.
After entering the room, the last brother cleverly closed the door.
"Siying~" Mo Feifan had joy in his eyes: "How could you be here?"
Time is tight, so there is no time to explain in detail. Siying said simply: "The God asked me to attack you."
"Oh? Where is he?" Mo Feifan asked with his eyes lit up.
Siying didn't say anything and nude her mouth into a big hole in the corner of the room: "Come with me."
It turned out to be authentic. No wonder Siying was able to move and change the shadows and appear quietly. Mo Feifan was even a little scared. If Siying was not here, but any powerful killer, then his life would be left here.
He bent down and prepared to follow him without any consideration.
The brothers behind him didn't know Siying, and they didn't know his relationship with Mo Feifan. Seeing that the person came, he said vigilantly: "Brother Fan, be careful of fraud."
Mo Feifan saw that people would not be wrong, and believed in his own eyes. He patted the brother on the shoulder, revealing two deep dimples, and smiled and said, "Don't worry about your own people."
One thousand words, ten thousand sweet words can't resist the "one's own people". Siying listened on the side, and two lines of tears fell quietly. She has always been a plaything - the plaything of the Thousand Faces God, and has never had her own emotions. She has always lived in extreme emptiness and loneliness, and has never lived for herself for her. Since she met Mo Feifan, she has realized that she is also a normal woman. She can have her own joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness, and can vent her emotions. A woman is to please herself, and since she met Mo Feifan, she feels like she has changed herself.
Mo Feifan has such charm. His brother is loyal to him and follows him wholeheartedly. Women are in love with him, and even the terrible master can be ignored.
Authentic Talk is not long or short. After a while, Mo Feifan saw the other end of Authentic Talk.
At the first entrance and exit of Siying, a bright voice rang out immediately.
"Have you succeeded?" the man asked.
Siying hesitated for a moment, her tone was a little unsmooth: "There are too many people around Mo Feifan, and I don't have the chance to start."
The voice was silent for a while, and suddenly shouted: "You are lying, you betrayed me."
Mo Feifan, who was hiding in the tunnel, heard something was wrong and quickly floated out of the tunnel. As soon as he came out of the tunnel, he looked at a masked man. The man pinched Siying's throat with one hand, as if he was torturing his confession. Siying was so suffocated that she couldn't breathe, and her tongue had stretched out for a long time.
Mo Feifan waved and shouted: "Stop it."
The masked man looked at Mo Feifan and pushed Siying away with one hand: "It seems that I guessed right, you are Mo Feifan."
Mo Feifan took Siying and looked down carefully. Seeing that there was no other injury on her body, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The masked man didn't ask a word or say a word. He waved his hand and someone brought a sword. Mo Feifan had seen the person holding the sword. He saw the daughter named Ajuan in the Wang Laosi family that day.
Mo Feifan's deepest impression of her was that she was naked and bathed in the moonlight. Unlike Siying, he couldn't get any interest in this Ajuan. He would never forget the situation of lying in the grave the next day.
Ajuan handed over the sword and snuggled up to the masked man, behaved ambiguously and didn't care at all whether there were outsiders present.
Mo Feifan didn't look at her, but was looking at the sword.
The sword is very long, and seems to be one to two inches longer than the general ones in the world. The sword has been unsheathed and does not have sword spikes. His sword is neither for decoration nor for good looking.
His sword is for killing people!
The iron-green sword emitted a faint green light. Although Mo Feifan was several feet away, he could feel the chill from the sword.
Mo Feifan looked at it for a while and finally spoke: "Are you the Thousand Faces God?" He said this, which was tantamount to admitting that he was Mo Feifan.
The Thousand Face God looked down at the sword in his hand: "I finally understand why you can find this place now. It turns out that this bitch was telling me secretly. I'm very curious, what did you give her to make her work so devotedly for you," he said, and admitted that he was the Thousand Face God.
Mo Feifan looked at Siying affectionately and smiled: "This is not important. I really don't have any interest in sipping with a dead person."
Thousand-faced God: "You are confident that you can kill me?"
Mo Feifan: "I came with a knife." His implication was that he was preparing in advance when he came.
The Thousand Faces God had not walked out of this room yet, but when he heard the movement outside, he knew that the visitor was not good. His expression changed slightly, but the expression on the mask remained unchanged: "I don't lack knives here."
"That depends on your swords or mine." The Thousand Face God said coldly.
Mo Feifan slowly took his hatchet from under his ribs, raised two thick and black eyebrows and said, "Then you can try it."
The Thousand Face God laughed and said, "This knife can kill people."
Mo Feifan's face changed and he said coldly: "Of course." After saying that, he slashed with a sudden sword without warning, only taking the Thousand-Faced God Lord's throat. The sword came in a fierce manner, and even the people around him could feel the biting cold air. The Thousand-Faced God Lord seemed to be ready, and leaned back, and the cold light slashed against his jaw, barely cutting his skin: "It seems that this knife cannot kill anyone."
"It's too early to draw a conclusion now." Mo Feifan stepped forward and slashed again.
"Good come." The Thousand-faced God Master picked up his sword and stabbed him.
Siying knew that Mo Feifan was definitely not the opponent of the Thousand Faces God. If two-on-one, there would be hope for victory. She shouted softly and took action: "Sir God, I want to live for myself once today." She took out a sneaker sword from her sleeve and joined the battle formation.
Unexpectedly, Siying dared to attack him. The Thousand-Faced God Lord was a little surprised. He was stunned for a moment and shouted, "You have to know what you are doing."
Siying had already stabbed three swords in a blink of an eye and said coldly: "I understand very well."
Thousand-faced God: "Okay, very good. Then I will clean up the portal myself today."
Mo Feifan attacked three swords and said contemptuously: "That depends on whether you have the ability."
Another female killer watching the battle next to him, Ajuan, also fought with the Momen brothers brought by Mo Feifan.
The Thousand Faces God is indeed not simple. Mo Feifan and Siying joined forces to barely tie him.
The two sides said that outside the main house of Renyi Villa, Luo Feng, who was responsible for cleaning the outdoor field, met the difficult old couple. Before, Mo Feifan had fallen into their hands once. As the saying goes, the enemy was particularly jealous when they met, and they used all their strength to feed themselves. I thought that relying on the advantage of the number of people, they could quickly solve the enemy. Unexpectedly, although the number of enemies was not large, they were all experienced veterans.
After a few fights, the Mo Sect suffered huge losses. Luo Feng and Zang Xie tried their best with a big sword, and finally barely suppressed the enemy's attack.
Just when the two were at a loss, two groups of people rushed over from two directions outside the villa. The wave of people in the east was surprisingly fast, and the personnel's clothing and weapons were also neat, all in black clothes and black pants, holding a flashing blade of cold light in their hands. Before the people arrived, the solemn aura had already come. The leaders were three women in strong costumes. These three women were no one else, but Zhang Rao, Qian Shuyuan and Cai Mengyu. Following them were more than 40 elites from the Momen who protected their safety.
Mo Feifan did not tell the three girls about the plan to attack Renyi Villa. The three girls only learned about it by chance not long ago. After learning the news, they immediately contacted their subordinates and set off.
After this wave of people arrived at Renyi Mountain, they had a very tacit understanding and started more viciously. When they saw the killer of Renyi Villa, they slashed their swords.
The group of people in the west was crowded with people. The black heads blinked and there were at least two or three hundred people. These people were dressed in a mess, and the guys in their hands were all kinds of. Some people shouted and rushed in front, some were bluffing and waving flags and shouting in the back, and some were frightened by the bloody fight in front of them, and they were trembling and did not dare to move forward. The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties dressed in gorgeous clothes. The man looked lucky and was Hong Tong, the boss of Hongtong Money House. These people were helpers who he borrowed from the local gangsters for a lot of money - in order to repay Mo Feifan's life-saving grace.
It may be difficult to kill these people, but it is still okay to help them gain power.
With the sudden arrival of these two groups of people, Renyi Villa was in a panic. The old man and the old woman mixed in the crowd didn't understand what was going on, so they stretched their necks, looked back, and murmured: "What's going on behind, why are they messed up?
Just when he was puzzled, the brothers behind him ran back crying and shouting at his parents.
"Oh no, the enemy has come to help, there are five or six hundred people." He did not count how many enemies were, but he saw that there were crowds of people in the distance and wanted the superior to take precautions early.
(Please collect and recommend, good people will have a safe life.)