Three hundred and ninetieth chapters have to let go
Xiao Feng retreated violently, shook his right hand, and the dragon pattern dagger came out of his hand and went straight to the white light.
‘Pa’, there was just a sound of impact, and the dragon pattern dagger was bounced away. Xiao Feng was shocked, and a master jumped out of Jiuquan.
"Who?" Several Tianmen members subconsciously raised their guns, but a white light flashed through them. Their hands hurt when they held the guns, and the guns fell to the ground.
"My little friend, it's me," a slightly older voice sounded, and then an old man in Taoist robes appeared on the scene.
Xiao Feng looked at it intently and couldn't help but be startled: "Priest Danyangzi, please stop."
"Yeah," Danyangzi smiled, and the white light in his hand flickered, and it turned out to be his fly whisk.
Several Tianmen members took a few steps back and looked at this strangely dressed old Taoist priest with horrified eyes, wondering why he was so fast.
Deng Xiuluo, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, now opened his eyes and looked at Danyangzi who was a few steps away: "Uncle Dan Yangzi,"
Uncle Master, Xiao Feng's eyes widened when he heard Deng Xiuluo calling Dan Yangzi, "Damn it, what's going on."
Danyangzi nodded to Deng Xiuluo and looked at Xiao Feng: "Little friend Xiao, do you have any questions?"
"Yes," Xiao Feng nodded and slowly put away the dragon-marked dagger. Judging from Deng Xiuluo's name for Danyangzi, he probably won't be able to kill this fat man today.
"Let your people retreat first," Danyangzi smiled and shook his fly whisk: "I will explain it to you one by one."
Xiao Feng glanced at the Tianmen members: "You all go and have a rest,"
"Brother Feng, it's cold outside, why don't we go inside to talk," the person in charge said with a wink.
Xiao Feng thought for a moment and nodded: "Taoist Priest Danyangzi, what do you think?"
"Okay," Danyangzi agreed, and the group walked towards the next three floors.
The person in charge arranged a room and quietly exited, leaving only Xiao Feng, Dan Yangzi and the injured Deng Xiuluo.
"Little friend Xiao, how about you give me some face, the old Taoist, and let Shura live?" Danyangzi bowed to Xiao Feng.
"The Taoist priest is serious," Xiao Feng waved his hands hurriedly. No matter from Jing Lao's side or Wu Huan's side, he had to promise Danyangzi: "As long as Deng Xiuluo promises not to trouble me, I can let him go."
"Okay," Danyangzi nodded.
"Can the Taoist priest represent Deng Xiuluo?" Xiao Feng asked.
"Haha, Shura, you are not allowed to be an enemy of Xiaoyou anymore, do you hear me?"
"Yes, uncle," Deng Xiuluo nodded simply. It would be good if he could save his life.
Danyangzi smiled: "Xiao Xiaoyou, he has already agreed,"
"In this case, let's end it here tonight. However, I am very curious as to how the Taoist master knew that I was going to kill Deng Xiuluo here." Xiao Feng was really curious. He heard the old guy say that Danyangzi is very calculating. Accurate, could it be that he figured it out?
If it was really calculated, then Xiao Feng really didn't believe it, it was too mysterious.
"Haha, Taoism also pays attention to 'fate'. It was God's will that asked me to save Shura," Danyangzi smiled lightly and did not elaborate.
"..." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes. These old guys like to make mystique when they talk, so they can't make their words clear.
‘Poof’, just as the two were talking, Deng Xiuluo opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer suppress the injury, and his face was as pale as paper.
Xiao Feng glanced at it and felt quite relieved. Damn it, this damn fat guy finally vomited blood and was beaten so hard that he could still run so far, which made him feel ashamed to face Jiangdong and his father.
Danyangzi frowned slightly, put his right hand on Deng Xiuluo's wrist, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was diagnosing his pulse.
Xiao Feng stood aside and asked, what happened? Could it be that Dan Yangzi would use his kung fu to treat Deng Xiuluo's injuries like in martial arts movies? If that was true, then he felt that his world view had changed.
A minute later, Danyangzi released Deng Xiuluo's pulse and said something that made Xiao Feng dumbfounded: "The injury is serious, go to the hospital."
"..." Deng Xiuluo's face also looked a little exciting: "Yes, uncle,"
Xiao Feng thought that Danyangzi would have some great ideas. He didn't need to diagnose his pulse. Looking at Deng Xiuluo's miserable state, he knew that he was seriously injured. Not to mention using energy to heal his injuries, at least he had to come up with some miraculous medicine to feed him. If he vomited Some black blood or something, and I'll be alive and kicking tomorrow. It'll be delicious.
Xiao Feng felt that Danyangzi's image of a superior person in his heart collapsed instantly. He took out a cigarette and threw one to Deng Xiuluo: "Fat man, have one."
"Thank you," Deng Xiuluo threw it into his mouth, and Xiao Feng ordered it for him.
Life is often so absurd. The two people who were fighting for their lives just now, although they have not turned enemies into friends, have lost their hostility.
"Little friend, is Wuhuan in Yindu?" Danyangzi thought of something and asked.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, he is in Yindu, lurking." When he said this, he glanced at Deng Xiuluo.
Deng Xiuluo noticed Xiao Feng's gaze and smiled bitterly: "My relationship with the Iron Blood Gang is actually very simple."
Xiao Feng waved his hands, he was not interested in hearing these things: "As long as you don't cause trouble for me or Tianmen, then we will be in peace. However, I can tell you one thing, if you really want to take revenge, you can come to me, I'm always here for you,"
Deng Xiuluo smiled even harder: "Don't worry, I will definitely avoid you when I see you in the future."
"Ha," Xiao Feng chuckled. It felt good to be a nemesis.
The three of them chatted for a few more words, and then Xiao Feng remembered that someone had called him before. He took out his cell phone and looked at the missed calls. He was stunned, why was it her? Could something have happened over there?
I looked again and saw an unread text message. I opened it and looked at it a few times, only to see it read: "Due to the death of Zouping and Cobra, Tiesen was furious and prepared to deal with the senior brother of Tianmen,"
"Zou Ping and Cobra," Xiao Feng frowned slightly, wondering if it was Tianmen who did it. He thought about it and dialed a number.
"Hey, are you done with Jiuquan's matter? When I received your call, I knew you were still alive," a playful voice sounded.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If I'm not alive, the ghost is talking to you?" Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Zou Ping and Cobra are dead. Did you find someone to do it?"
"Who are Zouping and Cobra?" the other person asked in confusion.
"You don't know, the Seven King Kongs of the Iron-Blooded Gang,"
"I've heard of the Seven Vajras, but I don't know who they are. Why would I kill them when I have nothing to do?"
Xiao Feng frowned: "It's really not you,"
"I kill people, do I need to be secretive?"
Xiao Feng thought about it, and it was right. With this kid's madness, there was no need to hide this little thing from him. It seemed like something was really fishy.
"Okay, I understand, let everyone be careful, the Iron-Blooded Gang may take action again,"
"Well, when will you come back,"
"a while,"
"good,"
Xiao Feng hung up the phone and looked at Danyangzi and Deng Xiuluo: "Where are you going next?"
"I'll take Shura to the hospital,"
"Okay, let's end things tonight~ By the way, Fatty Deng, all of your men are probably dead,"
"I'm curious how you know that place,"
"Ha," Xiao Feng smiled and patted Deng Xiuluo on the shoulder: "We young people know better how to use technology. You are old." After that, he turned and walked out of the room.
"Brother Feng, it's done," the person in charge was waiting in the distance. When he saw Xiao Feng coming out, he hurriedly came over.
"Yeah," Xiao Feng nodded.
"What about them? If you want to keep them, I will arrange for brothers immediately," the person in charge said in a low voice as he glanced at the room.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "Let them leave, you can't keep them,"
"If we can't stay, we have machine guns."
"Machine gun, if I say that the old Taoist priest can dodge machine gun bullets, do you believe it?" Xiao Feng smiled playfully and patted the person in charge on the shoulder: "Don't think that having a gun can decide everything."
The person in charge was dumbfounded. He didn't want to doubt Xiao Feng's words, but... why did these words sound so unreliable? If he could dodge a machine gun bullet, he would still be a human being.
But then I thought about the old Taoist priest knocking off their guns with a flick of his fly whisk, and it seemed possible.
Danyangzi and Deng Xiuluo came out. Xiao Feng looked at the person in charge: "Go and arrange two cars."
"Yes," the person in charge nodded and quickly went to make arrangements.
"Wait a minute, I'll have someone drive you to the hospital,"
Danyangzi nodded: "Thank you so much, Xiaoyou,"
Soon, two cars drove over. One of them took Danyangzi and the two to the hospital, while the remaining one took Xiao Feng back to Hellfire.
At such a long distance, without Deng Xiuluo chasing him, Xiao Feng himself probably wouldn't have the courage to run back.
Besides, with such a long distance, it would be a fool not to run back if there is a car. It would be so comfortable to go back in a car.
The person in charge personally drove Xiao Feng back to Hellfire. On the way, he called Huo Wu: "Wu'er, it's over for you."
"Well, we're on our way back to Hellfire,"
"Are your brothers and the others okay?"
"There's nothing wrong with them, they're all fine,"
"Well," Xiao Feng nodded, completely relieved: "Then let's talk about it after we return to Hellfire."
"good,"
Back to Hellfire, Huo Wu and others did not arrive, Xiao Feng came to the office, Yaodao and others were chatting.
"Damn it, you don't care about my life or death at all, you're having such a good chat," Xiao Feng opened the door and said deliberately.
"Haha, if you can take the initiative to chase Deng Xiuluo, that means you must be sure. By the way, why did it take you so long to come back? Where did you go," Pang Dahai asked with a smile.
Xiao Feng was speechless when he thought of them running all the way: "If I said that we ran to Pier 7, would you believe it?"
"Pier 7," Pang Dahai and others all widened their eyes. Such a long distance is too exaggerated.
"Yes, and you will never guess the result,"
"You won't let him escape, will you?"
"No,"
"killed,"
"No,"
"I didn't kill him, but let him go."
"That's right, I have to let it go,"
"what's the situation,"
Xiao Feng briefly explained the matter. When Pang Dahai heard Danyangzi's name, his face changed slightly: "It's actually that Taoist master, how come he's already born?"