Chapter 0365 Beggar Gang Traces

His phone has been played with by the little fox, so it is not next to him.

However, there was no need for a phone call, just after Xiaoyu spoke, he felt that the vajra mantra on Zhou Jie's magic weapon was automatically triggered, and he should have encountered danger.

He was just about to activate the Thunder Array above when he found that the relationship between the magic weapon and him had been severed.

To be able to do this, at least it is a cultivation above the middle stage of foundation building, or there is a high-level magic weapon that has broken Zhou Jie's magic weapon.

Who did it to Zhou Jie?

The Huang family?

Overseas Youth Gang?

Or Shaolin Temple?

It was only a moment for Mo Fan to put aside these thoughts.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

No matter who it is, if he hurts his apprentice, he will have to pay the price of blood, and he will know when he finds Zhou Jie.

"I see, give me my phone, you guys stay here, I'll go out. Mo Fan said calmly.

"Oh, brother, be careful, you must bring Sister Zhou Jie back. Xiaoyu nodded, handed the phone to Mo Fan, and said worriedly.

Although Mo Fan didn't say it, she also guessed that something must have happened.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Mo Fan wiped Xiaoyu's head and said.

On the side, Zhuge Dan saw that Mo Fan's face had changed greatly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

An arrogant and arrogant person like Mo Fan is very easy to offend people.

Even if their Zhuge family doesn't have the same knowledge as him, and some people clean him up, not everyone buys the accounts of the Qin family and the Luo family, so retribution is coming, right?

"Mr. Mo, is there something wrong, our car is outside, let's take you over?" Zhuge Yue said earnestly.

Whether you buy it or not, the favor is there.

Mo Fan has such strength at a young age, and with the Qin family and the Luo family supporting him behind his back, their Zhuge family must show goodwill, and it will only be beneficial to their Zhuge family.

This time, Zhuge Dan surprisingly did not obstruct, with a gloating expression.

"Yue'er's car has been modified by our Zhuge family, and the speed is not comparable to ordinary cars, so it should be able to help. ”

Mo Fan was so crazy just now, let him give himself two slaps in the face, and he had to exchange four hundred pieces of Peiyuan Dan for their family's dragon blood and earth milk.

Now that Mo Fan is in trouble, he doesn't go to see how Mo Fan is deflated?

Mo Fan frowned slightly, ignored Zhuge Dan, and did not refuse.

The three of them took Ah Hao, got into Zhuge Yue's car, and quickly left Villa 9.

At this time, in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Tokai City.

A big man with a fat head and big ears and a scar on his face, his hair was messy, as if he hadn't washed it for several days.

The big man with scar was holding a small sword with polished bones in one hand, and Zhou Jie's bloodstone bracelet in the other, stepping on Zhou Jie's usual mobile phone under his feet, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Little girl, there are two strokes in your hands, and there are magic weapons in your hands, who is your master, tell me, maybe Lao Tzu can disturb your life. ”

On the shattered concrete floor, Zhou Jie's clothes were ragged, revealing a large area of snow-white skin and a white bra inside, and his arms and body seemed to have been scratched by a wild beast, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

There was a bloody hole the size of a thumb in her stomach, and blood kept pouring from the wound and her mouth and nose, and it looked miserable.

"My master's name, you don't deserve to know, return my brother to me, otherwise I will kill you wherever I go. Zhou Jie gritted his teeth and endured the pain, trying to get up from the ground.

The scarred man frowned slightly, this chick has really hard bones.

I didn't have any internal strength, I was beaten by him so much, and I was pierced by his magic weapon, and I was able to get up, what a freak.

This scarred man only frowned, no matter how freaky he was, he was just an acquired martial artist.

"Little girl, don't think about your brother, since you have joined our beggar gang, our beggar gang will take good care of him, you better think about yourself. ”

The scarred man said, stepping on Zhou Jie's stomach, and plasma suddenly spurted out of the wound.

"Ahh

She hugged Scar's leg with both hands and tried to lift Scar's foot up, but Scar's foot was like a stone pillar and didn't move at all.

"Isn't it painful?" the scarred man smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth, and withdrew his foot.

He squatted next to Zhou Jie, holding Zhou Jie's pointed chin with one hand, and his obscene gaze wandered over Zhou Jie.

"Have you thought about it clearly, do you want to join our beggar gang, as long as you join our beggar gang, you are not only with your brother, but we can also double cultivate in bed if you have nothing to do, as long as you make Lao Tzu happy, Lao Tzu may also pass on your beggar gang's stunt, have you heard of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, can I hand it over to you?"

He prefers to be more mature, this chick is younger, her figure and face are great, and she is better than the car model he played a few days ago.

In addition, this chick still has the cultivation of the peak of the day after tomorrow, and she will definitely not scream like that car model after a few clicks.

If you play enough, you can be of great use in the future, after all, you are an acquired martial artist, much better than the group of boys you caught.

"You, don't think about it, I won't betray my master. Zhou Jie glared fiercely at the scarred man and said.

Mo Fan saved her when she was most desperate and took her as an apprentice, which is equivalent to giving her a second life, and this kindness will not be forgotten even if she dies.

"It's still hard-mouthed, slut, have you been slept by your master?" said the scar man with a lewd smile, patting Zhou Jie's face.

"Shut up, you're not allowed to say that about my master?" Zhou Jie said angrily, eager to leave a few more scars on the face of the scarred man.

"Little girl, even if you refuse to betray your master, you have to think about your brother, without you, he may be bullied in the beggar gang, just his small body, hehe. The scarred man was not angry, but smirked.

"You brutes, it's best to let my brother go immediately, if my master knows, he will definitely not let you go. Zhou Jie shouted angrily, tears glistening in his eyes.

"Don't let us go? The scar man smiled disapprovingly, as if he was listening to an idiot's dream.

"It's okay if you don't come with me, I'll take your brother away, put you to sleep, and see what your tall and mighty master can do to me, haha. ”

After speaking, a hot color flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to gnaw at Zhou Jie's face.

Zhou Jie's expression was flustered, and his hands subconsciously grabbed the scar man and pulled hard.

"Sting!" A piece of hair on the scarred man's head was torn off along with his scalp, and it was bloody.

The scar man screamed miserably, touched his head, his hands were covered with blood, and a hideous color suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he was completely disinterested in Zhou Jie.

He already had a fleshy face, a scar on his face, and a piece of his hair had been removed, which made him ugly again.

"Stinky bitch, since you don't want to live, go die. ”

The small sword in his hand flashed with white light, and a sword qi that was almost condensed like essence poured out.

"Poof!" The sword qi instantly pierced through Zhou Jie, and a thumb-sized blood hole appeared in Zhou Jie's chest.

Zhou Jie's body trembled, his face instantly turned a little paler, and the divine light in his eyes full of unwillingness and anger slowly began to dissipate.

"Damn, bitch, see who can save your brother and sister?" he kicked Zhou Jie aside, spat again, got into an off-road vehicle, and quickly disappeared into the suburbs of Donghai City.