More than sixty masked men dressed in firewood gang robes appeared in front of Wu Yuan Chong and surrounded Wu Yuan Chong and his men. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You...... What do you want to do?" After all, Wu Yuanchong grew up in a gang since he was a child, and when he saw this battle, he knew that the person who came was not good.

Looking at the pace and momentum of these people, you can see that it is not a rabble, and the number of people is much larger than his side.

"Don't do anything, look at your kid's posture, catch you and pick up guests in our Chunfeng Building!" After saying that, the masked man in the lead, Chang Gengjie, laughed wildly, followed by a commotion.

"You...... Do you know who I am? I am the second young master of the Jinwu Gang, and Wulai is my father!" Wuyuan Chong hissed to reveal his identity, trying to scare off this gang of ill-intentioned gangsters, and has forgotten the false words he made when he was about to establish the Guiyuan faction: I, Wuyuan Chong, will rely on my own strength to gain a foothold in this Jianghu, and the Jinwu Gang has nothing to do with me from now on!

"Scoundrels? The streets are full of scoundrels, which one is your father? Or do you have several fathers?" Hahaha......" As he spoke, Chang Gengjie's hand was already on Wu Yuanchong's shoulder.

"You...... Which sect are you from?

Chang Gengjie's famous stunt is to split the empty palm, and the kung fu in his hands is natural, Wu Yuanchong has been pinched by him in a cold sweat, and he can't move.

"Collect firewood gang!" Chang Gengjie replied loudly, what he wanted was this momentum.

"Wood Gathering Gang?" Wu Yuanchong was paralyzed by fright, and almost sat on the ground.

The two brothers of the firewood gang took advantage of the situation to stand up to him, and two bundles of hemp rope tied him tightly.

"Pickle-picking gang", in recent days, the three words that appear most frequently in the people of storytellers in the rivers and lakes.

In the mouth of the storyteller, the firewood gang has almost become the gang with the most potential to replace the hegemony of the Mobei Eagle League for more than 40 years in this troubled world.

In the eyes of the adversary, the firewood gang is the devil lurking in the shadows, always seizing the opportunity and choking the opponent's throat when the opponent is not paying attention.

In the hearts of many young knights, the firewood gang has become a holy place they yearn for, mysterious, hot-blooded, and almost invincible.

These are all things that Hong Qi did not expect, and the temporary forbearance of Xingtianmen has caused the prestige and prestige of the firewood gang today.

As soon as they heard that it was the firewood gang, the rabble of the Guiyuan faction was shocked one by one, shaking their legs and looking at the masked people surrounding them with an open heart.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't resist, let's collect firewood and help not hurt the innocent, Wu Yuanchong will go with us, as for you, just go and inform his scoundrel father by any person, just tell him, if you want a son, prepare five million taels of silver first, and wait at home!"

After speaking, Chang Gengjie looked around, and when he saw that no one was resisting, he gave a look and asked his subordinates to take Wuyuan Chong away.

Then, the apologetic eyes subconsciously fell on Hong Qi, but it was only for a moment, and he took it back.

After they left, Luo Pan and Kong Ying helped Hong Qi, who was seriously injured, to the left and the right.

Hong Qi first glared at Luo Pan viciously, then turned his head to look at Kong Ying, and when he saw her sad face, he couldn't help asking, "Sister Kong, what's wrong with you?"

Kong Ying lightly relaxed his frowning brows, making himself look less anxious, and said, "I'm nothing, I want you, you...... Xiao Yan, go and invite a Lang Zhong!"

"I-I'm fine," Hong Qi tried to hold back the pain caused by the chuckle, and said, "How can I be okay? Those little minions are just helping me beat my waist and legs and loosen my muscles and bones." I know, you're worried about the Sword Sect and your father, the Master of the Kong Sect, right? You saw that the Wood Gathering Gang got into trouble with the Golden Crow Gang, and you were worried that the Introducing Gate would also be involved. ”

"At this time, don't do anything inconsequential, let Luo Pan help you to the back room, and wash your body first. ”

Kong Yingjue, at this time, it was Hong Qi's injury that was more important, after all, he suffered this injury for her.

But what Hong Qi thought in his heart was that if Miss Kong Ying could kiss such a small bite on every inch of his injured skin, he would immediately be alive!

Of course, such a dirty idea can only be thought about, and he doesn't dare to say it.