Seeing this, he only felt scared for a while. If Brother Fan hadn't asked everyone to hide in the tunnel, everyone would have been burned to ashes. He quickly looked around and saw that there were no killers around, then turned around and lowered his head.
He said: "Brother Fan, it's safe."
After hearing Wu Laosan's words, Mo Feifan and others filed out. Seeing the ruins in front of them, everyone was horrified, feeling as if they had just walked through the gates of hell.
"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating. We have to give them a big gift." Mo Feifan curled up the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
Most of the brothers who died were from the Black Tiger Hall. Li Dafeng, who had just escaped, clenched his fists loudly and said, "Grandma, I have to pull out the skin of these bastards."
At this time, the killers all gathered in front of the courtyard. Unexpectedly, Mo Feifan was not burned to death. Instead, he walked around behind them and prepared to give them a "big gift".
"Flying Knife Formation!" Li Dafeng raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly. The disciples of the Black Tiger Hall under his command followed the leader's order and fired their machetes one after another. Their machetes were half a kilogram heavier than those used by ordinary people. The swords took advantage of the situation.
, using strength and power, this knife cuts fifty or sixty kilograms.
"Puff puff puff", the flying knives struck from behind. By the time the killers reacted, it was already too late. At least ten killers were seriously injured or killed directly in the first round of the flying knife formation. The surrounding skeleton killers
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly turned around to check. But the moment they turned their heads, Li Dafeng bumped into him like a rhinoceros: "F*ck your big-assed wife, I want your life." He waved his big hand, and there was a lot in his palm.
Take out a big knife four fingers wide and two feet long (about 70 centimeters today).
The killer screamed strangely, and was stabbed in the chest. The slanted wound almost cut his body into two pieces. His sternum was completely broken, and his internal organs flowed out. He screamed and fell to the ground, and his body could only stand upright.
After a few times, there was no movement.
Now that it's life and death, both sides have no choice but to fight to the death. Just as he is talking, Mo Feifan throws off his windbreaker, grabs a hatchet and runs towards the killer camp. Liu Xuefeng did not dare to be careless and followed closely.
Later.
At first, he just walked quickly, but soon it turned into a sprint. He saw her figure like an arrow, running straight towards the killer of the Skeleton Cult. The killer of the Skeleton Cult, Chief Eagle, also saw Mo Feifan and saw him rushing towards her.
When he came up, he was overjoyed. If he killed Mo Feifan, he would have achieved great success. Thinking of this, he grabbed a blade from his subordinate and ran towards Mo Feifan.
The two of them were running in opposite directions at extremely fast speeds. In the blink of an eye, they bumped into each other. Suddenly, a golden sound of "Dang Cang Lang" was heard. Then, with a crisp "click" sound, the firewood in Mo Feifan's hand
The knife broke at the sound. The force of the Eagle Blade did not change and it pressed straight towards his head. Seeing this, Liu Xuefeng behind him took a breath and screamed, "Brother Fan, be careful."
Needless to say, Mo Feifan reacted very quickly and hurriedly turned his head to the side. Poof, the opponent's heavy knife hit Mo Feifan on the shoulder. Mo Feifan gritted his teeth and took the knife forcefully, and at the same time, he struck like lightning.
, grabbed the opponent's knife-holding wrist, bent his other arm, and struck forward hard with his elbow. There was a bang, this elbow was hitting the eagle's chest, and with the sound of broken bones, the eagle was miserable.
He screamed and staggered back. Mo Feifan took the opportunity to snatch the knife from his hand, and without any delay, he stabbed him directly in the head with his backhand.
Eagle's chest was hit hard and two of his ribs were broken. Before he could catch his breath, he felt a cold light flash before his eyes. Then, the world started to spin, and it turned out that his head had been cut off by Mo Feifan.
Ah, when the killers saw that the sergeant had been killed, they became even crazier and rushed forward one by one with red eyes. Li Dafeng relied on his brute strength and was extremely ferocious. He swung the large knife and struck left and right in the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, he killed several people. But Liu Xuefeng was much more flexible than him. He was like a loach, swimming between the enemy and us. However, he was more threatening than Li Dafeng.
Li Dafeng's madness attracted the attention of a tall and lanky killer. This tall and lanky man was the deputy commander of the killer team and the number one general under the dead Eagle.
The tall and thin man aimed at Li Dafeng's head and jumped up with a knife. When the latter saw this, he laughed, faced the blade of the tall and thin man, and swung the knife with his backhand. Hearing a loud clang, Li Dafeng ran away.
He got up and flew back more than two meters. After landing, he took another three steps back before he could stand upright. His mouth hurt, his arms were numb, and the knife in his hand was also hit with a gap.
With so much strength, Li Dafeng looked cold and handsome, and raised his eyes to look at Zhang Liang.
Shou Gaoge also found it strange that this man who looked so fat that he couldn't walk was still fine after receiving such a powerful and heavy blow from him. It was really unexpected.
"What's the name of the person here?" The tall and thin man shook the knife in his hand and asked in a cold voice.
"Through the asshole of your big-assed wife!" Li Dafeng shouted and cursed. He has always thought that he is a civilized person and never speaks dirty words. But there are all kinds of things in this world.
What an idiot, you have to force your "natural good temper" away.
The tall and thin man was furious and cursed: "What a rude fat winter melon!" As he was about to step forward, Li Dafeng rushed over first and fought with him.
Inadvertently, three fingers of the lanky man's right hand were cut off by Li Dafeng. The lanky man felt his wrist go numb, and the knife in his palm fell out of his hand. He howled and clutched the cut area tightly.
Big beads of sweat flowed down.
At this time, he looked at the battlefield again, and saw that the battle was almost over. The twenty or thirty men accompanying him were either dead or injured, and none of them ran away.
"Brother Fan, grab a tongue."
Li Dafeng put the steel knife on the tall and thin man's neck and said to Mo Feifan.
Mo Feifan covered the wound on his shoulder and kicked the tall and thin man to the ground: "You see clearly, this is the consequence of messing with me. Kill them all, no one will be spared." Liu Xuefeng and others were ordered to knock the tall man to the ground.
Kill the enemies one by one, and even if they are dead, make up for it with a few cuts.
Looking at Mo Feifan's cold, sharp and shockingly bright eyes, the tall and thin man couldn't help but shudder. His breathing gradually became heavier. Now, he could clearly smell the breath of death. He stammered: "You...
…You can’t kill me!”
"oh?"
"I...if I die, no matter where you run, the Skeleton Cult will not let you go and will keep chasing you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Feifan looked up and laughed, saying: "There have always been many people chasing me, but until now, I am still alive. If they are not afraid of death, just come. As for you, tell the world
Say goodbye." Seeing that his side's cleanup operation was coming to an end, Mo Feifan stopped talking nonsense and shook his head at Li Dafeng.
"Brother Fan, aren't you going to leave him alive?" Li Dafeng asked tentatively.
Mo Feifan shook his head: "The tongues we caught twice were baits deliberately used by the enemy to lure us in. Since they have no use value, there is no need for us to keep them."
Li Dafeng nodded as if he understood, and stabbed the tall and thin man in the back of the heart with a knife. The tall and thin man's eyes suddenly opened, and then a layer of deathly gray appeared on his face, and his body fell down softly.
After killing all the killers, a large number of police officers from Qiushui Town also arrived. The brothers of Momen, including Mo Feifei himself, were also "invited" to the Yamen. After that, at No. 21 not far from No. 23
In the hospital, the police found the wife and children of shopkeeper Chu Tianxiong and Chu Tianxiong, which fulfilled Mo Feifan's wish.
A murder case, murder and arson occurred in Lingjing Hutong. If something with such a bad influence was brought to Yancheng, the officials in Qiushui Town would inevitably be in turmoil. Those who should be dismissed were dismissed, and those who should be demoted were demoted. In order to suppress this incident, Zhao Zhenzhao
The mayor personally came forward and sent tea, rice, oil and salt to nearby families to calm their shock, and the government paid for the funeral expenses so that the innocent people who died in vain could be properly buried.
In fact, even if Zhao Zhen doesn't show up, the people nearby can only swallow their anger. It's better to do less than to do more. How can ordinary people dare to provoke gangs?
Even though they were both imprisoned and imprisoned, Mo Feifan was treated much better than ordinary people.
The head of the cell personally brought chicken, duck and fish to Mo Feifan, and said with a smile: "Boss Mo, you eat more. The pharmacist said you should try not to move during this period and eat more good food."
Mo Feifan touched the wound that had just been treated with medicine, revealing two sweet dimples: "It cost Yue Laotou a lot of money. By the way, my brothers..."
Yue Laotou immediately took over the words and said proudly: "Don't worry, Boss Mo, I have already said hello to my brothers and I will not treat them badly. The pharmacist has also been here."
Mo Feifan chuckled and took out a banknote from his arms. Although the banknote was soaked with blood, it was still usable: "This is a small thing. If you ask Yue Laotou to accept it, just treat it like buying a few bottles of wine for the brothers."
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Yue Laotou lowered his eyes subconsciously and glanced, "Oh my God, one hundred taels of silver." His monthly salary is only five taels of silver. This one hundred taels is really too much.
He waved his hands and declined politely: "Boss Mo has misunderstood. My old Yue is not a money-grubbing person, so I just want to make friends. It is my good luck to meet the famous leader of the Mo clan today. Boss Mo
, if you give me money, you’ll be too outspoken.”
Mo Feifan did not retract the hand that took the money. Instead, he directly stuffed the bank note into the hand of Yue Laoduo, with the smile on his face unchanged: "Like the prison head, I am not a greedy person, so I just want to make a friend."
.You accept this little money, don’t treat me badly like you and I accepted it.”
Now that Mo Feifan has said it to this point, if Yue Laotou refuses to accept it, he will be disrespectful of flattery. He laughed dryly and refused no longer.
Mo Feifan is a practical person and a sensible person. He knows that no matter how much admiration and worship he has, it is not worth a few hundred taels of silver.