Leng Yitong's eyes sank, and there was a chill on his body, it seemed that he had to hurry back to H City, otherwise the Mo family thought that he could do whatever he wanted.

She looked at the vast sea, and secretly begged in her heart, Boss Mu, you have to give me life, otherwise...... If you don't come back, I'll get you out of hell.

Tianhong Society is now in a mess.

A part of their forces were divided into Z City, and they supported the Mu family's rule over J City, and the strength of the headquarters was much weaker.

Now Lin Feilong insists on it alone, if he hadn't cultivated the martial arts cheats given by Leng Yitong, it is estimated that he would have been leveled by the people of the Mo family.

"Brother Long, should we withdraw Dazhong?"

"No way!!" Lin Feilong said without hesitation: "We finally took down Z City, and the Mu family needs our support, otherwise there will be no benefit to both sides." ”

"What's more, this is a test for me Lin Feilong. If you can't even survive this test, I'm sorry for Master Leng's entrustment. ”

The crowd fell silent!

They all have great respect for Leng Yitong, after all, Tianhong Society has today, and it is completely carried by him.

They also want to do something to prove themselves, not just drag their feet.

"Tell me to go down, give up other nightclubs, transfer everyone back, and stick to Mingshihui."

"Yes!"

The order was swiftly conveyed.

However, before this order could be delivered, a junior brother hurriedly ran over.

"Brother Long, it's not good." The little brother said anxiously: "The people of the Mo family have already called. ”

"What?!" Lin Feilong stood up with a sigh of surprise and said, "It's so fast?" ”

"Yes, not only did they bring a lot of people this time, but there were also two very strong people as the lead."

"Hmph, since the killing is coming, then let's fight." Lin Feilong squinted at the pair of mandarin duck knives next to him, this is a pair of mandarin duck knives that he specially found someone to order after practicing the mandarin duck knife technique, and he has not drunk blood yet.

Today is the day of Kaifeng.

The people of the Mo family have already surrounded Mingshihui.

The two people at the head, one holding an embroidered spring knife and the other holding a dagger, exuded a cold chill all over their bodies, and no one should approach.

"Put it here, step on it!" As soon as the embroidered spring knife raised its arms, the people of the Mo family immediately flocked out.

At the same time, people from Tianhong Club also poured out of Mingshihui and fought with these people.

For a while, the sound of miserable howls and swords fighting was endless, adding a touch of unrest to this night.

The entire H city has entered a state of martial law, and others still think it is a drill, but those who know the inside story know that the current H city is very chaotic, and if you are not careful, you will lie down the rhythm of the gun.

The embroidered spring knives and daggers are like no one, and almost no one can take a single blow under their hands.

"Hmph, it's all a bunch of spicy chickens." The embroidered spring knife pursed his lips and said mockingly.

"Wang Lung, these are ordinary people, what is not spicy chicken?"

"Yan Jing, or ...... Let's compare and see who kills more? ”

"Okay!"

Suddenly, Wang Lung brandished the embroidered spring knife, and Yan Jing held the dagger diagonally, launching a brutal massacre against the people of the Tianhong Society.

"One, two, three......"

Wang Lung was so killed that no one seemed to be able to stop him.

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