"What's the matter?

Mo Tong squinted at Qiao Luo, and said: "Brother, my Second Master Mo has always been ruthless, whether it is in Yongzhou or Liangzhou, it is well-known, and now Dafa has kindly given you a way out, I advise you not to make mistakes...... Yes, you Qiao Luo is a master, yes, you are fiercer than Wu Qinglun, you can fight and escape when the time comes, but your gang of subordinates will be unlucky to follow you. ”

Qiao Luo's eyes were still smiling at the crowd of onlookers, but his ears had been paying attention to Li Wuchang and the others, and when he heard that this Mo Tong was still chattering there, he couldn't help but sneer at each other: "The surname Mo, if you think that a small plan of words can shake our minds, it is really a ridiculous and generous move! We came to suppress the thief on the order of Lord Shi, how can we give up easily?"

With that, he gestured to his subordinates on the right.

The men took the order and left.

Jollio's side is indeed a little short of people in the town, and it's time to call all the teams outside the town.

When the time comes, if there is really a scuffle, they will be able to have more confidence.

As for now, it's good to confront each other first.

Jiang Minglun took a few steps forward, stared at Qiao Luo, and said coldly: "The so-called toast is what you are now, I really want to see if you will be so tough when the knife and axe are added to the necks of your brothers!"

Mo Tong exaggeratedly grabbed Jiang Minglun and persuaded: "Jiang Sanye is angry...... I think Brother Qiao is a person who understands current affairs, do you want to give him another chance?"

He looked at Qiao Luo again and spread his hands, "Then, you also saw it, I have tried my best to say things for you, but you are so stubborn." Now that you have angered us Jiang Sanye, then you really don't have good fruit to eat, I will put my words here, Jiang Sanye plus our handsome, even if a few eight products come, you have to step aside, if they wait to stare at you and bite, I won't help you...... I'm kind-hearted, and I see that you are Jia Song's bodyguard, and my role in Feng Yi is the same as my previous role in Feng Yi, so I have some affection for you, I'll give you another chance, okay to run away immediately?"

Mo Tong didn't lie when he said this, although he was a captain when he was Feng Yi, but most of the time he stayed by Wang Wanhong's side as a bodyguard, Feng Yi fought several times, he never left Wang Wanhong, and when he knew that Wang Wanhong returned to the countryside, he still followed.

Qiao Luo doesn't talk about the good or bad and his position, he must be very loyal to Jia Song.

This point, Mo Tong can see, is purely the intuition of being a bodyguard.

For a moment, Mo Tong felt quite sorry in his heart, if Qiao Luo died in this town like this, he would also feel a little uncomfortable.

Li Wuchang doesn't want to make a big deal now, and it would be a good ending if he could end up peacefully.

As for the future, of course, I will talk about it!

"Second Master Mo!"

A young man with a strong figure in the crowd came out of the crowd, looked at Mo Tong, and arched his hand: "The right talent marshal said that he would give all forces a chance to show his sincerity, but now you are repeatedly looking for Brother Qiao to go down the stairs, is it a little inappropriate?"

The voice is somewhat familiar.

Li Wuchang and Jiang Minglun swept over at the same time.

Sure enough, it's an acquaintance.

The person who came was one of Yue Kaikai's group of people who met on the road not long ago, named Brother Qiu.

At that time, a group of them were hunted down and killed by the elite of the imperial court, and it was Li Wuchang who rescued them from the siege.

As for the Brother Qiu in front of him, he had already suffered very serious internal and external injuries at that time, but he was able to hold on to it and was a man.

Unexpectedly, he was now alive and well, and he had come to Yongfu Town, and after his eyes met Li Wuchang, Jiang Minglun, and Mo Tong, he nodded slightly and thanked him, everything was in plain sight.

Brother Qiu was very excited and a little annoyed, they had gone to Fangling City to meet Li Wuchang at that time, but they didn't expect to meet the main owner on the way, but they missed it so easily.

What Li Xunhuan, what kind of gentleman?

It's simply Li Wuchang.

What Jiang San, Mo Er?

It's Jiang Minglun and Mo Tong at all.

It's long overdue!

Seeing his acquaintance, Jiang Minglun finally no longer looked murderous, but grinned: "Seeing that this brother's face is so kind, I, Jiang San, can give you a chance on behalf of our law marshal...... Kill one, the marshal will consider being the first to talk to your boss about cooperation, just one!"

Since it is Zhao Yuanji's manpower, there is nothing to cooperate with.

Boom!

Brother Qiu's long sword came out of its sheath, leaped up, and slashed at the archers on his left.

There were more than a dozen of them around him at the same time, and the big sword and long sword were all going to the left.

Thunder!

The group of people moved quickly, without the slightest hesitation.

"How daring......" Qiao slightly shouted, and immediately raised his breath and rushed to the left.

It's a pity that it's a step too late.

Boom, boom, boom......

Three heads floated into the air at the same time.

The archers played well with bows and arrows, but when they were suddenly killed, they had little resistance, and Brother Qiu and his two companions each killed one, and the others sent out a massive sweep.

When such an accident suddenly occurred, the real onlookers let out exclamations of surprise and dispersed, fearing that they would be harmed, while the men and horses of the major forces temporarily stepped aside, pressed their weapons in their hands, and raised their vigilance.

Brother Qiu shook the long sword in his hand, and said gloomily: "How can you show sincerity by killing only one?" brothers, do ...... to death."

With this order, dozens of good players jumped out of the house next to him, killing without saying a word, his movements were sharp, and he was well prepared at a glance.

Another seven or eight people rose into the air, jumped onto the roof of the inn, and fought to the death with the five or six good men of the imperial court.

There are many figures, swords and swords, tiles flying, and the masses are scattered.

The collision, scolding, and screaming were endless.

The entrance of the inn, which was still full, instantly vacated a large piece of land, and in this instant, there was no good person's blood spilled on the spot, lying on the ground, and leaving the world forever, only staring at the round eyes, as if still nostalgic for the world.

It's so cruel that there is no reason to talk about it.

Whew, whew, whew......

The strong arrow on the right side attacked, the accuracy was good, and it hit a lot of Zhao Yuanji's manpower, the one who hit the arrow didn't care, broke the arrow into the body, and showed a resolute look on his face, and the guy in his hand was still like a poisonous snake, killing the opponent as if he didn't want to die.

"Keep Shooting ......"

With a wave of his hand, the leader of the archers on the right ordered his men to open fire, and at the same time commanded, "Call the people behind the inn!"

No need to call.

The court manpower ambushed behind the inn was already rushing over, although the inn was very large, but the movement in front was greater, which had already attracted their attention, and at this time they couldn't care about dealing with Li Wuchang and his party, so they would clean up this group of first-class birds first.

Jin Siming and Liang Fei of the Qingjiao Gang were hidden in the crowd with complicated expressions.

This is the main owner hasn't made a move, and someone really took the initiative to go up to fight the lightning.

Jin Siming said: "It's Zhao Yuanji's manpower...... It seems that Li Wuchang is more popular than we imagined!"

He has been messing around here for a long time, so he naturally knows a lot of things.

Zhao Yuanji and their Qingjiao Gang belong to the camp against the imperial court, and they usually have no contacts, and they belong to the relationship between well water and river water.

Jin Siming knew that Zhao Yuanji's hands had always been sleek, and he didn't expect to behave so domineering today.

Just because of Jiang Minglun's seemingly promising words, he was willing to dispatch dozens of good hands to attack Qiao Luo blatantly, and that posture was completely regardless of life and death. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future