Even if he searched blindly, Mu Zilong knew that the territory of the fine eye must be very close to the night market, just where the Ah Dynasty had stopped Mu Zilong and the others before. After running with the priest all the way to the place where the original few people were standing, some passers-by along the way who pointed and poked their heads forward had already made "road markers" for Mu Zilong.

Almost no need to look for it, Mu Zilong ran towards the fine-eyed territory for a hundred meters and then turned into an alley, the priest behind him was also angry and followed Mu Zilong, now is not the time to respect the elderly, Mu Zilong didn't pay attention to him, what he expected in his heart was that this guy didn't follow the best, although he admired his courage to let the gangsters lose their way, and he didn't care about the danger at such an age, but this old man's courage was indeed a little bigger, probably because the words "Jesus will protect me" made him follow so much.

In addition to the night market, this area is surrounded by residential buildings, so this group of mighty old boys has been noticed by many passers-by, which can only show that they are very bold and are not afraid of being arrested in the blink of an eye.

When he ran into the depths of the alley, Mu Zilong had faintly heard the screams, and the sound of shouting and killing became clearer and clearer with the approaching footsteps, until Mu Zilong arrived at the territory of the thin eyes.

As far as the eye can see, it is a fairly wide open space, which is a garage, but it has become a place of residence, surrounded by a lightning-shaped cement stone staircase, connected to an empty terrace, and it can be seen that they are like wanderers abroad, turning this place into their social settlement.

You can see the figure of Fu Biao above, he is fighting with a few old boys, Mu Zilong fixed his eyes, if he guessed correctly, it should be the previous group of people, because several of them are holding steel pipes in their hands, and Mu Zilong's eyes are just a group of little brothers tearing up, and they don't look very high.

"Don't go in again, it's not particularly dangerous, but it's still dangerous for you. When Mu Zilong was about to go to the top, he kindly instructed the priest, at least Mu Zilong felt that he was a good person, and he was too old to join the battle.

"It's okay, I'll let Jesus bless you. The priest didn't know when he put on the necklace, the kind of cross, and there was also an inexplicable extra Bible on his hand, and the feeling of being holy and unquestionable increased so that Mu Zilong couldn't refute it, I don't know if this is the power of Jesus that he said.

Just when Mu Zilong was about to go up directly from the stone steps, Ah Chao in the crowd suddenly shouted: "You guys are just right, hurry up and go up to help Brother Fu Biao, don't say much other nonsense, you must add money!"

At the same time as Ah Chao spoke, he was punched in the face, and I saw that he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and shouted cruel words in his mouth. These guys have all the weapons on the table, chair and bench in their hands, except for machetes, from this point he can come out, they don't mean to kill each other, compared to the real old boys, they are not in the stream at all.

"You can't do it!" Mu Zilong didn't see Ah Chao's figure originally, although there were only about twenty people who gathered to fight, but Ah Chao's face was placed in it, and Mu Zilong really didn't recognize it at a glance.

But one yard is one yard, after all, he is now a thug hired by him, originally called for a hundred yuan to support the scene, and now when he fights, just like Ah Chao just said, he must add money, more money, and naturally make a little more effort. When Mu Zilong glanced upwards, the original open-chested guy was also fighting hard, although he was fighting, but his distorted expression had completely taken over, which usually had to be suppressed to show this appearance.

The priest carefully leaned against the eaves and prepared to go up with Mu Zilong, his steps were very broken, and he could see that he had not experienced such a scene in ordinary times, so he seemed a little frightened. But it is not difficult to see that he is holding the Bible and the cross tightly, asking Jesus to give him courage and strength.

"You're from the church!" Ah shouted at the priest after punching the bastard who had beaten him with a mouthful of blood.

"Don't fight! Put down the butcher's knife and believe in Jesus with me! It is wrong for you to hurt each other like this, and if there is anything that cannot be solved with your mouth!" the priest plucked up the courage to shout, but after shouting, he clearly felt the joy on his face, which was the joy he got from taking this step, and he believed that there was always a first time in life, and only by taking a bold step could he help more people turn back.

", old man, are you really a member of the church? Are you mistaken, hurry up and help!" Ah Chao was beaten by two people, obviously unable to do it, although he hit people very hard, but this is also because he was also very painful when he was beaten, this should be the so-called turning grief into strength.

But even so, the number of the other party is obviously more than Ah Chao them, and none of the gang of Gu Chao boys with steel pipes are among them, it seems that the people who fight with Ah Chao should all be fine-eyed people, the quality of the little brothers under these two bosses is not high, at least in Mu Zilong's opinion, this is like a student fight, the reason why it is not used to talk about primary school students, at least they also see blood, this has to give them a rank.

The priest always preached to them from afar, but the effect was not obvious, and the little brother with fine eyes pulled over to make him talk.

"Young man, you are still young, the sea of bitterness is boundless, your parents must be waiting for you to go back at home, but you are still here in the middle of the night, have you ever thought about the eyes of your parents looking out the window and waiting for you to come back, you will know it by fantasizing. ”

"Damn! My parents are dead, and no one is waiting for me to come home! You dead old man, don't force me to beat the old man!" The purple-haired guy is obviously also a bastard who has not yet entered the world, and he has not been ruthless to an older person like the priest.

But the priest also grasped this point, and decided that he wanted to redeem this runaway young man even more, although just now the priest was also ready to be beaten, but he did not do so, which only aroused his confidence even more: "Young man, I can see that your nature is not bad, get out of here quickly, the police will be in trouble after a while, although you have no father and mother, but Jesus will definitely bless you, as long as you pray sincerely, do many good deeds, and have time to come to the church." By the way, this is my business card, there is my phone number on it, when you figure it out, call me, I will definitely wait for you on the other side of happiness, I will never give up on you, and society will not give up on you, as long as you don't give up on yourself. ”

"Sick!" "Purple hair was going to bluff the priest to scare him, just forget it, for the old man, purple hair really can't do it, but as soon as he turned around, the priest began to force him to play again, and took out the business card and handed it to himself, purple hair turned around and directly knocked off the business card in the priest's hand, looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he usually has a bad temper, but at least there is a little fundamental morality of being a human being, for an old man who is over the age of six, he really can't do it.

With the help of his companions, Ah Chao escaped from the tiger's mouth, rushed over and kicked at the purple hair's ass, and directly collapsed the guy into the grocery pile by the wall: "Damn! If you don't help, go home and sleep!"

Ah Chao shouted to the priest, but the priest looked at the purple hair in the grocery pile with a concerned face, he was sure that he had just almost succeeded in redeeming a prodigal son today, and he had made more achievements.