Not far from the Tanlang Casino, there is a large pharmacy. Usually, the pharmacist does not come to the hospital at this time, but the situation is different today. The owner of the pharmacy knows that Mo Feifan has a special identity and dares not slack off at all. Not only does the shopkeeper who stays in the hotel have to get up to work and help, but even the pharmacist who lives the farthest is called over.
At the middle of the night, a large group of people were busy. The medicine was applied, the gauze was applied, and the needle was applied.
In order to better monitor these injured enemies, Mo Feifan asked several casino guys to stay. Although these guys were not thugs, it was still fine to look at the dozen injured enemies.
After everything was arranged, Mo Feifan returned to the casino from the pharmacy. At that time, Li Dafeng was limping his right foot wrapped in white cloth, leading his brothers to clean the battlefield. He was killed in front of the door, and there were many bodies that were frozen to death. If he had not been cleaned up in time, it would be amazing when the ordinary people were scared as soon as dawn. At that time, even Wan Zai was willing to help him get rid of his crime, he would be powerless.
The brothers were very happy to win a big victory tonight. Li Dafeng brought two jars of old wine from somewhere and celebrated with his brothers while working.
The enemy has been destroyed, and Mo Feifan's heart, which was hanging in his throat, could finally let go. When he heard that hundreds of people were coming to besiege his casino, he said he was not afraid of it was a lie. He was a human being, not a god, but also his own joys, anger, sorrow, and sorrow. Unlike his brothers who can express his thoughts on his face at will, he, as the boss, cannot despair at any time.
Ordinary people only see Mo Feifan's brilliant and brilliant side, but they don't know that no matter how glorious people are, they also have their own tired and tired side. In this world, God is the fairest. If you want to get something, you have to make the same efforts as it. Without saying much, the book will be back to the original.
After asking each other about their injuries, Mo Feifan breathed a sigh of relief and joined their camp. Fighting was a time-consuming and labor-intensive job, and the same was true for cleaning the battlefield. Because the weather was too cold, the well water sprinkled on the ground and formed ice in a short while. Li Dafeng and others had to constantly pour warmer well water. Just by washing the blood from the front door of the casino, hundreds of barrels were used. In addition, carrying the bodies and tidying up the scattered weapons, it took more than half an hour to pass.
After finishing the battlefield, everyone, including Mo Feifan, seemed to be about to fall apart. Their arms were sore, their legs were as heavy as iron tied, and their waists were even bent like ninety-nine-year-old old woman. A beautiful ancient poem can describe their current state - they were tired like grandsons.
As the saying goes, blessings are unparalleled, but misfortunes never come alone. Just as they were about to return to their rooms and have a good rest, the shouts of killing sounded again on both sides of the road ahead, and countless men in black emerged from the alleys on both sides. Each of them held a torch and a long knife in their hands.
To roughly estimate, the number of these people is about one hundred. They dressed up in uniform with straw raincoats, straw straw hats, black scarves, black cloth boots, black clothes and black pants, which is completely different from the thugs of the "Face Slap Alliance".
These people and Zhan Xie are naturally not the same as each other. They come from Qian Shuyuan's Hongmei Gang.
The black-faced man in the lead stood with a sharp machete, stood in front of the crowd, and laughed on his back, "Boss Mo, don't be fine."
Ah? Seeing this scene, not to mention that Li Dafeng and others were so scared that they were completely desperate, even Mo Feifan took a deep breath. He didn't expect that there was another wave of enemies behind one wave of enemies. Moreover, judging from the dress of this wave of people, they were definitely prepared.
At this time, Mo Feifan felt that his muscles were about to cramp, sore and painful. Not to mention that he had not prepared ice water, even if there were ten thousand barrels of cold water in front of him, he did not have the strength to lift them up and threw them away. Mo Feifan, who was protected by the fire armor, was like this, let alone other brothers.
He could only take one step at a time, Mo Feifan thought to himself. He sighed secretly, stood up with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Who are you?"
The black-faced man Meng Xun nodded repeatedly and exclaimed: "Boss Mo is such a powerful method. Three Quan Gangs, Kongcheng Gangs, Axe Hall and other four or five gangs, the elite number 80 was defeated by a few buckets of water by you. It's wonderful, it's really exciting. I've never seen such a wonderful scene before."
Mo Feifan burst out laughing and said lightly: "It's not a good deal, it's just that he's lucky."
The black-faced man clapped his palms and changed the subject: "You are right, but a person cannot always have such good luck. You definitely didn't expect that we would appear here."
"I really didn't expect it." Mo Feifan shrugged and replied. "Puff". After hearing this, Li Dafeng and others almost jumped out of their throats. Why is Brother Fan so real? He has handed over his old secrets to the enemy, so what hope is there to win?
The black-faced man's complacent feeling was beyond words, and he raised his face and laughed: "Haha. Let me tell you the truth, Zhan Xie and us are both together. He is not lucky and fell into your plan. My luck seems to be better than him." After saying that, he took a special look at him, as if he was saying that my people were wearing straw raincoats and hats, and your "ice water plan" was useless to me.
Listening to the black-faced man's pride, Mo Feifan had the urge to rush forward and smash the other party's stinky face. The latter resisted and asked softly: "Why, do you think you can kill us just by just a few people?"
"What do you mean?" the black-faced man looked dark and asked.
Mo Feifan showed two deep dimples and said with a relaxed look: "I have a problem with this person, that is, no matter when, I will leave a way out for myself. In fact, I have a helper. As long as I want, I can cut you into meat paste at any time."
“Ah~”
As soon as these words were spoken, the people present made two completely different voices. One was represented by Li Dafeng, who exclaimed, unexpectedly and happy, and their morale was immediately rising. In contrast, the black-faced man had more concerns. They had witnessed Mo Feifan's methods with their own eyes. If he had really prepared, then his own troops would have been left here today.
But if the other party is cheating and just escapes in shame, it would be too shameful. If other gangs find out about this, how can their Hongmei Gang gain a foothold in the world?
After hearing this, the black-faced man was secretly surprised and looked around and left and right. There was no unusual place wherever he looked. Even Mo Feifan came out to clean the battlefield himself, and there were still ambushes in the casino. After pondering for a moment, the black-faced leader suddenly felt relieved.
He laughed and said, "Mo Feifan, don't think I don't know you are bluffing. If you have a backup plan, why don't you give orders and let all your people come out."
Mo Feifan lowered his head and said, "Since you don't believe it, then try it!" As he spoke, his eyes were swaying, thinking about a way to escape. As the black-faced man said, he was indeed bluffing at this time and had no so-called way out. He just tried to delay the time as long as possible so that he could come up with a way to escape.
The black-faced man looked at Mo Feifan, and saw that he looked relaxed and confident, he felt a little unsure. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and called someone to whisper: "Go and tell the gang leader about the situation here and let her decide."
"Yes, the master of the hall." The man replied, turned around and left. The two groups of people confronted each other and stood for about a quarter of an hour. Mo Feifan could use wine to resist the wind and cold, and the black-faced man was not at a disadvantage. He took out the spicy food that had been prepared long ago.
A quarter of an hour later, the man came back with a reply. Qian Shuyuan's order only had six words: "The plan will go as usual."
After receiving Qian Shuyuan's answer, the black-faced man felt relieved. He sneered and said to himself that Mo Feifan, you really know how to act! He slowly raised his hand and shouted in a stern voice: "Brothers, please listen to me, capture Mo Feifan and others alive and smashed me here. If there are any resistance, kill me, don't worry!"
"Wow--"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black who was dressed the same as them suddenly came over panting. The former whispered in the latter's ear for a while. After hearing this, the black-faced man shook his body, and then he shouted unwillingly: "Get away!"
These people came and went quickly, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye. Seeing the enemy suddenly leaving, Li Dafeng and others were startled, then were overjoyed. They looked at Mo Feifan and asked in unison: "Brother Fan, what kind of backhand did you leave? Why didn't this wave of enemies even move their hands and left in fear."
Mo Feifan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't know what was going on. He was still tense just now, but why did they all scatter in a short while? He didn't say anything, but just stared at the front with deep eyes.
Li Dafeng and others saw Mo Feifan watching something, and they also stood on tiptoe to look away as he was like him. Not long after, a fire dragon moved closer to the Greedy Wolf Casino at a very fast speed. The horse neighed and shouted mixed together, making people's hearts tightened.
Dede, a white horse ran quickly towards Mo Feifan. On the top of the horse was a young man in a white robe. Seeing him heading straight to his side and holding a knife in his hand, Mo Feifan and others couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend, Li Dafeng hurriedly raised his sword and went forward.
When the young man in white robe approached, Li Dafeng opened his arms to stop the horse and shouted, "Stop, stop, who are you and what are you doing?"
"Xu hu hu ~" Half a foot away from Li Dafeng's body, the young man in white robe strangled the horse. He dropped the reins in his hand and jumped off the horse's back.
Standing still, his eyes jumped over Li Dafeng and landed on Mo Feifan. Then he turned the weapon back, bowed and said respectfully: "Young Master Mo, don't be nervous, I am Luo Feng, the leader of the Axe Society Eagle Hall. I am ordered by the command of the Axe Society and the Xiaodao Gang, and lead the five hundred sword and axe players to support it."