In the last threatening sentence, Wang Mi showed his momentum and felt full of oppression.
A tough guy like Duan Xian couldn't help but shudder.
This move actually has the feeling of draining firepower from the bottom of the cauldron.
incredible!
"understood!"
"I understand everything!"
"Don't worry, even if I accept the beating today, I will never tell anyone about it!"
"Heroes believe me!"
"Be merciful!"
The fortune teller was completely dumbfounded. This man was actually better than him!
Even if he tried his best to figure out these palace secrets from Murong Chong, he couldn't figure them out. They were really too powerful.
Although Murong Chong did not admit it personally, his performance was obvious.
This thing is unmistakable and true.
"As long as General Murong keeps his promise, of course we will not cause trouble."
"This is not a glorious thing for you, right?"
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, right, Murong Chong nodded like crazy. Now, as long as he can block Wang Mi's mouth, he is willing to do anything.
Several people followed Murong Chong and escorted him out of the alley.
"Ouch!"
"Hiss..."
There were painful gasping sounds everywhere, and the strong men were lying down in various directions.
Murong Chong stumbled out of the alley, and the first thing he saw was this scene.
He couldn't help but take a few breaths.
"This is……"
"You won't all be beaten to the ground, right?"
Seeing the leader coming, the strong men tried their best, squirmed on the ground a few times, and finally managed to get up.
Everyone was injured, and their injuries were minor or serious, but what was certain was that they were no longer able to continue fighting.
Right in front of him, the two eight-foot-tall men following Wang Mi walked straight over.
Murong Chong was startled and jumped aside quickly.
do not hit me!
I'm scared!
It's really disgusting to see him look so frustrated.
Wang Mi was helpless. To deal with such a spineless person, he had to use destructive methods, be fair and honest, and use real swords and guns. He was not worthy at all.
"You two are so amazing!"
Before Liu Yu and the others could speak, Wang Mi stepped forward to greet them.
When they were in Fort Victory, they had already discussed that they would not use their real names when going out, and their identities would never be revealed.
"It's just a small test of my skills. Even if there are ten more people, our brothers can defeat them all!"
Tan Pingzhi cracked his knuckles, looking like he still had something to say.
Wang Mi can be sure that if there is really someone to fight, he will never show mercy.
"What should I do with this person?" Liu Yu's eyes fell on Murong Chong. What should this Duan Xian do?
The person he had repaired could still stand up, with only a few bruises on his face. How could he be so decent?
Might as well save it for them to fight!
"He doesn't have to fight him anymore. Duan Lang has already beaten him, and he has made amends to the fortune teller. He can be let go."
As soon as Murong Chong came out, his brothers seemed to have found a backbone.
This backbone seems really weak now.
"General, if we call a few more people, I don't believe we can't defeat them!"
The followers surrounded Murong Chong, fighting and gnashing their teeth.
Murong Chong was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
"Absolutely not!"
"What happened today was completely a misunderstanding!"
"It's a misunderstanding!"
"It's all my fault. With the momentum of leading a few soldiers, I actually bullied a defenseless young man. It's really not fair."
"You guys go back quickly and take care of your wounds. Don't mention what happened today again after you get back."
Just forget it?
Murong Chong couldn't swallow this breath, and his followers couldn't either!
Look at the injuries all over the brothers, who is bullying whom?
…………
"They actually...just left like this?"
This voice is so tender!
After calming down and listening, Wang Mi realized that the voice of this young gentleman, who had the pseudonym Shen Shuzi, was actually a bit sweet.
"Why don't you leave yet?"
"You don't want us to help you treat your injuries!"
The fortune teller's question was also shared by everyone. Tan Pingzhi was a cheerful person, so when he saw how seriously injured he was, he joked.
"That's impossible." The fortune teller wanted to raise his hand to touch his face, but as soon as his fingertips touched a few hairs, he grimaced in pain.
Hiss...
"These people are too cruel!"
He was busy watching the fun just now, but there was no pain at all on his face or body.
Now that I have calmed down, I feel that there is no place in my body that is not in pain.
"If we don't let them go, what else can we do?"
"Even if Murong Chong is really beaten to death, and then a few of his followers are beaten to death, the Victory Fort is here and cannot be moved. If the Xianbei guards in the city retaliate against them, wouldn't we?
Harmful to the fort residents."
"So, it's better to let him live."
"But you trust him too much. In my opinion, even if you let him go, he may not let us go."
Duan Xian always had doubts about Wang Mi's actions.
According to his opinion, it would be easiest to kill him.
Wang Mi smiled and said: "Mr. Duan, you are also a man. You still don't understand what men think?"
"The scandals about Murong Chong are all true. If this spreads out, will he be able to stay in the military camp?"
"scandal?"
"What scandal?" Liu Yu was keenly aware that during the short period of time they were separated, many unexpected things must have happened in that narrow alley.
"It's not a big deal. In short, Murong Chong has the handle in my hand. He will never dare to tell anyone what happened today."
"Then we can rest assured."
Liu Yu figured out that Wang Mi didn't seem to want to explain the truth clearly in his words, so he got off the donkey.
Several people were about to leave, but Wang Mi felt that there seemed to be a set of eyes behind him, staring closely at him.
"Are you from Fort Victory?"
Xiao Wang turned around suddenly, and it turned out that the fortune teller was staring at him. His eyes were full of temptation and caution.
what happened?
Could it be that this miraculous and suspected magician actually has something to do with Fort Victory?
"yes!"
"What's the matter with you?"
As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. If he had not experienced the fight just now, he would not have been so devoted to the fortune teller.
Murong Chong was ruthless in his actions, and he was the most powerful general in Xiangyang City. This divine fortune teller was still neither humble nor arrogant, and did not surrender blindly.
This shows that he is one of our own.
In front of him, there is nothing to hide.
The fortune teller did not speak in a hurry, but waved his hand and called Wang Mi aside.
Over there, Liu Yu and Tan Pingzhi were cleaning up the mess and tidying up the hexagram stall for the fortune teller. Over here, Wang Mi and the fortune teller walked to a corner and whispered.
"If you have anything to say, just say it!"
This young man dressed as a farmer was obviously wearing rags and coarse clothes and had a gray face. However, the fortune teller still felt that there was something in his chest, and a sense of magnanimity emerged from time to time.
He didn't know what kind of evil wind he had suffered, but he was still an upright man just now, and he would never give in under the iron fist of the Xianbei man.
But now, the two black eyes were rolling around, looking sneaky.
"What are you looking at?"
"There's no one around."
Even though he said this, the fortune teller was still uneasy, and took a few more glances on his own initiative. He didn't dare to speak until there was no one idle within a radius of one foot.
"I can tell by your appearance that you are not farmers from Fort Victory."