In the face of the axe gang rushing up, the coolie changed the previous image of the hooded wooden donkey, a pair of legs full of strength, flexible as an arm, offensive and defensive integration, built an impregnable defense line for himself, and repelled the attacking axe gang brothers one by one, but in the case of more and more enemies, it became overwhelming, as if slowly falling into the quagmire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, another figure rushed out, his fists wide open and closed, but thick and thin, rigid and soft, after penetrating the enemy in front of him, and the coolie Qiang converged together, helping it greatly alleviate the threat, but it was the pig cage walled city, and the Hong tailor who usually spoke very softly.

"Twelve Tan legs, the Hong family's iron fist, what about the Wulang gossip stick?" At the end of the season, he whispered, his eyes turned around the battlefield, and he saw a ghost who had already touched the weapon.

"Heh, the situation hasn't changed, so there's no need to pay attention!"

After seeing that Ah Ghost also joined the battle, Ji Mo stopped paying attention to this battle, and left quickly with a light tiptoe, but when he left, he glanced at Ah Xing, who was hiding in the corner with Fat Boy Cong, and noticed that the other party was becoming more and more confused, but there was a little more struggling look.

"Huh?" Just as Ji Mo was leaving, the charter man who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead raised his head from the dirt on the ground in confusion, glanced at Ji Mo's previous standing, and found that there was nothing, muttered, and lay on the ground again, burying his face in the dirt.

At this time, Ji Mo, who had already returned to his courtyard again, beckoned to Suojia, who was lying in the courtyard like a stone sculpture, and walked towards the hotel.

Swinging around every day is a must-do at the end of the season.

Not for prestige, but to tell the people in the store a message, that is, I am still here, don't think about anything that shouldn't be.

The hotel was still as quiet as ever, and it was very quiet before the end of the season walked in, but after the end of the season appeared, it was lively, but today, in addition to the sounds of greeting the end of the season, the end of the season noticed that there were still many people speculating about what the Axe Gang just passed by here was for.

When guessing, the voice was faintly nervous, but it was inevitable, after all, the Axe Gang was numerous and ruthless, and among the many gangs in the city, it was the most powerful underworld force, and every move would inevitably make these small forces tremble.

Walking past the first floor, Ji Mo walked up the stairs to the second floor, and walked to his own place in front of the window, which belonged to him, and every afternoon, he would come here for a pot of tea and some snacks.

The diners who came here knew about it, and with the reminder of the guys in the restaurant, no one dared to sit in his place.

But today, there seems to be an unexpected situation, a middle-aged man in black is sitting in front of the window.

Seeing that the guy was persuading the man, but the middle-aged man ignored it, just drinking his own pot of tea by himself, Ji Mo frowned and walked over.

"Boss!" When the guy saw the end of the season, he shouted respectfully, and then with a sense of indignation, he said: "Boss, I told this guest, this position is yours, and I don't entertain guests, but this guest has to sit here!" ”。

"yes, I see!" Ji Mo opened his mouth in response, sat down opposite the middle-aged man, and said to the man, "Bring my things too!" ”。

In fact, there is no such idea at the end of the season as to the exclusive position or anything, but when everyone thinks that this seat should be the exclusive position at the end of the season, this is the exclusive position at the end of the season, and this position even represents the unbeatable image and majesty that the end of the season has maintained until now.

Even if the end of the season himself doesn't think that a seat can represent anything, others don't, for example, at this time, the guests on the second floor are staring at the window tightly, wanting to see what to do with the end of the season.

In their opinion, this middle-aged man, on the premise of knowing the meaning of this position, is still stubbornly sitting there, which is challenging the end of the season, and the way to deal with the end of the season is related to whether the strong image that was remembered by everyone before is still strong, and what attitude should be used when facing the end of the season in the future.

If the end of the season is no longer as tough as before in the face of such a provocation, breaking the invincible image of the end of the season in their hearts, then there will be a crack in the image of the initial operation in the month before the end of the season, and the second and third challengers will appear one after another.

In this case, it is too troublesome.

So in order to avoid those little troubles that waste time, the thing to do at the end of the season is very simple, that is, in front of everyone, cleanly solve the challenger in front of you.

And this is not a difficult thing for him, at least the challenger in front of him does not deserve to be called a problem for him.

Ji Mo sat down leisurely, didn't say a word, didn't even look at the man, but the man sitting opposite Ji Mo felt a terrifying murderous aura entwining towards him like an invisible vine, making his breathing more and more rapid, just a few seconds, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his head.

What frightened him even more was that he could feel a tingling sensation in his eyebrows, heart and neck, as if an invisible blade was piercing it, and he was in pain.

"This feeling is even more terrifying than the feeling that the master gave me, is he stronger than the master!?" A thought flashed through his mind that he couldn't believe, and the middle-aged man, who was originally calm, became flustered.

At this moment, the terrifying murderous aura paused slightly, and just when his breathing slowed slightly, he felt a more ruthless pressure coming from Ji Mo's body, that kind of mountain-like pressure, combined with an even more terrifying murderous aura, and even made him appear, he was little by little shattered by the blood-colored vines and turned into the illusion of a little dust on the blood mountain.

"Poof!"

With a tightness in his chest, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and his eyes became extremely frightened when he looked at Ji Mo, just relying on his own momentum and murderous aura could hurt him, and the gap between the two was too big.

But thinking of the purpose of his coming, he still said with difficulty: "In Shimoyoshino Kaichi, Mr. Jiuwen is famous, please ask Mr. Ji for a good move!" ”。

Yoshino Kaichi struggled to support him, staring closely at the end of the season, and then he saw a pair of black eyes, and as its owner's head turned, it fell on him, and suddenly he felt as if he had been directly pierced by two sharp blades, and his heart was cold.

"Please also ask Mr. Ji to teach!" Yoshino clenched his hands and repeated it again as if to cheer himself up.