Mo Canglong's anger was still very effective, and the combined power of the scrap wood and the little brother of the Tempest Gang was also huge, although it was only when the assassin left, they glanced at the appearance of the car when they were chasing, but they still found out that Chu Xiangnan's car was very similar to the car that the killer who assassinated the waste wood was sitting in when he fled.

"Chu Xiangnan?" A cold light flashed in Mo Canglong's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Our people have seen this car, and when it was more than one o'clock, they went around from the west of the city and returned to Fengwu Jiutian KTV." A confidant said softly.

"Hehe, it seems that we have been quiet for too long during this time, and even Chu Xingshe dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head!" Mo Canglong laughed, raised his hand and touched his shiny head, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Long, you want to uphold justice for us and avenge the waste wood boss!" Beside him, a man with long hair and a huge red mouse tattooed inside his chest took a few steps forward, with a murderous aura on his face.

"Don't worry, we will definitely avenge the revenge of the waste wood brothers. However, revenge means that we will start an all-out war with the Chu Xing Society, and I need to ask the above for instructions. Mo Canglong said lightly.

The young man with the mouse tattoo widened his eyes when he heard this, waved his hands murderously, and roared dissatisfiedly: "Please? What else do you ask? Everybody else is fucking slaughtering our boss, and you're going to ask for a ......."

"Wang Ge!" A loud shout suddenly sounded next to him, interrupting his next words. A middle-aged man in his thirties took two steps forward and said loudly, "How can you talk to Brother Long?" We are no longer the grass platform team we used to be, and since the waste wood boss led us all to join the Tempest Gang, then everything naturally has to follow the rules of the Hurricane Gang! ”

As he spoke, he turned to Mo Canglong and said softly: "Brother Long, don't mind, young people are easy to be impulsive and don't understand the rules, don't be like him!" ”

"Hehe, I'll be my own brother in the future, don't be so polite." Mo Canglong waved his hand, glanced at him with a rather appreciative gaze, and nodded: "However, it is good that you can understand the hardships of me and the community." Although our Tempest Gang bears the reputation of a brother on the road in Tianshui City, the Chu Xing Society is not weak! Moreover, Chu Yunfeng has always been ambitious, and in order to wait for today, he has secretly accumulated strength for a long time, not that he can fight. ”

"That's, that's!" The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and smiled.

"Old bird, where the fuck are you?" The young man known as Wang Ge glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, turned around and walked out with a cold snort, and slammed the door with his hands.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, and said to Mo Canglong: "This kid is too stubborn. Brother Long, shall I persuade him? ”

Mo Canglong nodded and said, "Go ahead, now among the people under the waste wood, the two of you will be the leader." From now on, you will be my right-hand man. Tell him well, lest he misunderstand anything. ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly agreed, and ran in the direction where Wang Ge left. After he went out, Mo Canglong couldn't help but smile lightly and shook his head slowly.

"Brother Long, that kid named Wang Ge is too crazy, his words are indifferent, and he doesn't take our Wind Gang in his eyes at all!" The henchman next to him frowned slightly and said softly.

Mo Canglong glanced at him and said with a light smile: "His boss is dead, shouldn't he be angry, angry, and anxious to take revenge?" ”

"But now they've joined our Tempest Gang......"

"It's the scrapwood that joins the Tempest, not them." Mo Canglong's eyes narrowed slightly: "In their hearts, they have never admitted us at all." ”

The henchman frowned slightly: "Them? Isn't that old bird ...... too?"

"It's just acting!" Mo Canglong chuckled and said, "If you really believe him, then you don't even know how you died." ”

"Will we still avenge the revenge of the waste wood?" The confidant brother asked cautiously.

"Report, of course! But you don't have to do anything with us, you just have to keep an eye on the two of them. Mo Canglong said lightly.

The little brother's eyes flashed, as if he understood something, and he retreated.

Mo Canglong gently rubbed his somewhat tired cheeks, what Wang Ge, old bird, he didn't pay attention to. The task he received was only to take over the power of the scrap wood. As for these characters who can speak, all of them are dead, and it is only good for him, not bad.

His concern was the assassination of the scrappy. He couldn't think of when there was such a figure in the Chuxing Society, and there would be such a means and demeanor to take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies?

Outside, the old bird caught up with Wang Ge who was humming angrily with a burst of hurried footsteps, and said continuously: "Slow down, you kid slow down......"

As he spoke, he went and took Wang Ge's hand. Wang Ge shook his hand angrily and said loudly: "You go and shoot your brother Long's ass, what are you doing with Lao Tzu?" ”

"What the fuck are you kidding? Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, can you kid come out alive? The old bird glared at him without showing any weakness, glanced back, opened the car door and pushed him in, and then sat down beside him, and after giving the order to drive, he explained softly. There were two guards behind him: "That Mo Canglong looks reckless and bold, but he is actually a sinister and ruthless guy." You don't know his methods, you confront him face to face, if he has a heart and beheads you kid, you will be happy? ”

"Hmph, death is death, what's the big deal?" Wang Ge glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu came out to mix, and he didn't take this life seriously." ”

"If even we are dead, who else will avenge the revenge of the waste wood boss?" The old bird suddenly sighed softly.

Wang Ge's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and said, "Old bird, what do you mean......"

The old bird closed his mouth and said lightly: "Since he Mo Canglong doesn't want to come out, then we will avenge this revenge ourselves!" Don't you kid, think so? ”

Wang Ge nodded again and again, and suddenly said softly: "You, don't be afraid of ......"

"What's there to be afraid of? Lao Tzu's life is life, but your boy's life is not life? Or is Lao Tzu not as good as you? The old bird glanced at him, closed his eyes again, and commanded lightly: "Go to Fengwu for nine days!" ”

The little brother in front hurriedly agreed.

Wang Ge tightened the handle of the knife in his hand, and a fanatical look exploded in his eyes! After the waste wood died and the veneers disappeared, only the two of them were left in the former four major generals.

Now, all the brothers are looking at them, and the heroic spirit of the dead boss is looking at them.

Death is death.

The boy has a blood fever and is committed to suicide. Where righteousness comes, why not die?

Looking at the gate of Fengwu Jiutian KTV, Wang Ge raised the knife in his hand to the sky and yelled: "Follow me!" ”