There is such a thing?! Mo Fei looked down at the wine glass under his feet, and couldn't believe it was true. Qian Shushu was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, and his crying stopped abruptly.
She had tears hanging on the corners of her eyes, pinching Zangxie's big face left and right, and muttered: "Big man, are you awake? When you hear me, you also think Mo Feifan is a little *wang *ba* egg, right?"
Zhan Xie's mind has never been so confused. Where is this? Why is there a very handsome woman pinching my face...Mo Feifan?! Who is Mo Feifan? Why am I so familiar with this name? By the way, by the way, Mo Feifan is the foreigner who killed many of his brothers with ice water!!
When he thought of this, his originally weak body suddenly straightened.
"Mo Feifan?" Zhan Xie shouted, his eyes instantly congested, and his eyes were like sharp knives.
Qian Shushu was startled and hid behind Mo Feifan like a kitten. People are born with this instinct. When they encounter danger, they will subconsciously hide next to someone they trust. Perhaps Qian Shushu refused to admit it, but her actions confirmed this.
Mo Feifan showed two deep dimples and smiled and said, "It's me."
I didn’t say much to the burial of evil, and it took me a long time to say one sentence.
Burial: "How long?"
Mo Feifan: "You have been in a coma for two months and nine days."
It was another long pause.
Zang Xie: "Why should I save me?"
Mo Feifan: "I respect you as a man. It would be a pity for a person like you to die. I will give you enough time to think carefully. If possible, we will conquer the world together."
Another long pause.
Burial: "Impossible, we are mortal enemies."
Mo Feifan: "I said, give you time to consider. You are in a coma for two months, and it's time to go and see your family and brothers. In order not to disturb you to rest, I didn't tell them about you, and they all thought you were dead."
Zang Xie: "Do I have any brothers?"
Mo Feifan: "Yes, of course there. I saved you, and of course I saved them."
At this time, the pharmacist walked in with a large bowl of ginseng soup as usual. When he saw Zhan Xie sitting up, he was shocked. He quickly put the soup bowl aside and walked to the bed to get his veins in three or two steps. In Zhan Xie's surprised eyes, the pharmacist touched the goatee on his chin and murmured: "Well, um, I've taken ginseng for two months, and finally I didn't waste my energy. You're fine. But you've just recovered from the serious illness, so you still have to cultivate more..."
Before he could finish his words, Zangxie had already jumped off the bed. He didn't even care about wearing shoes and hurriedly ran home.
Looking at Zang Xie's fleeting back, Mo Feifan's two thick and black eyebrows gradually stretched out. He said to himself: "I hope you won't let me down."
Qian Shushu looked at it with a real look. She muttered her little mouth and said to Mo Feifan in a silence: "Hey, I have helped you so much, you should have something to say, right?"
Mo Feifan turned his head and laughed: "Tell me, what do you want. No matter what you want, whether it is food, clothing, or use, as long as you can say it, I can do it."
"I want you to imitate the turtle's scream!" The little guy said with his waist and said with a pride.
After listening to it, Mo Feifan almost fell to the ground.
Zang Xie ran home in a hurry, pushed open the door of the room and saw that his wife was teaching his two sons to read and write seriously. On the table next to them, there was a large stack of satin silk. Seeing Zang Xie come back, his wife and two sons immediately rushed over. The two little guys even jumped on his back, and his father kept shouting.
Zhan Xie's wife is a woman with average appearance but very virtuous. When she saw her husband come back, she cried loudly: "Xie, you are not dead, you are not dead. This is really great, it is so great. God is so open-minded, God blesses."
Seeing his wife's haggard face, Zhan Xie's heart melted even though he was cold. He whispered: "I'm not dead, I went to a place to recuperate. By the way, how are you doing during the period of time I left home?"
The wife nodded: "Okay, all are fine. Your brothers came across the mountain to see me and my children. Every time they came, they brought silver, clothes, etc. Look, these things were given by them."
He also understood the situation of those brothers. Basically, they were all drunk and drunk. No one had the spare money to buy so many expensive silk silks. Needless to say, these things must have been bought by Mo Feifan.
Although Zhan Xie doesn't speak much, he feels cold and cold, he is actually a cold-hearted man. He is very generous. Most of the money paid by the gang every month is used to invite his brothers to have dinner and drinks, and he can really fall into his home. Seeing Mo Feifan cares about his family so much, he feels guilty and a warm current flows through his heart.
He looked up at the sky and said silently, "God, can you tell me what should I do?"
Three hours later, Zangxie appeared in front of the Greedy Casino.
Seeing Zhan Xie standing in front of him, Mo Feifan's eyebrows were filled with smiles.
"I am willing to join you." Zhan Xie said simply. Although his words were still cold, his tone obviously eased a lot.
Even though he had guessed this result a long time ago, when Zang Xie really said this, Mo Feifan couldn't help but feel happy. He laughed and stepped forward to give Zang Xie a big hug: "Good brother, on behalf of Momen, I welcome you to join."
"Thank you, the master." Zhan Xie replied firmly. From the old brothers, he already knew the details of the Mo Sect. In just a few months, the Mo Sect quickly rose from nothing to become the top ten gang in Qijiahuo Town. Such an amazing speed made him secretly amazed.
Mo Feifan patted his shoulder, revealing two sweet dimples and said, "Brothers, don't be so polite. Just call me Mo Feifan."
Of course, Zhan Xie didn't dare to call those three words directly, but calling the sect leader seemed too unfamiliar. So, like other brothers, he changed his words to Brother Fan.
Mo Feifan didn't object, and nodded as accusation. After a change of the subject, he asked Zhan Xie: "Brother Xie, is there any intelligence dealer who specializes in reselling intelligence in Qijiahuo Town?"
When buying and selling, there are buying and selling, and when there are people who need it, some people provide them with them. The same is true for intelligence. Some people collect intelligence and sell intelligence to those who need it to obtain equal value of benefits. It is reasonable for existence to exist, but in Qijiahuo Town, where various sects have complex forces, such people exist quite reasonable.
Zhan Xie was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Mo Feifan suddenly asked this. Then, without thinking, he said, "Yes."
"Who is he?" Mo Feifan's eyes lit up and he asked.
Burial evil spit out a few words to answer.
"Her name is Yaorao."
Enchanting, a woman who loves to take a bath, beautiful and enchanting.