Wei Fox looked at the latest information on Gushi Street, and only after a moment did he continue:

"If we are like this, and give up Gu's Street to the Wood-Gathering Gang Alliance cheaply, this will show the people in the entire rivers and lakes that they are here to exchange for Brother Xing. ”

"This is a big blow to Brother Xing's reputation, and it also has a certain impact on the face of our Xingtianmen. ”

"If you can't hold it just because you haven't sent reinforcements, people with bad intentions can only think like this in your heart, and you can't hit us on the surface. ”

"The other thing is time, if we can hold on to it before the time of unitary with the five hundred disciples on Gu Clan Street alone, then I think no matter how shameless the enemy is, he will not use Brother Xing to hold us hostage in exchange for a second chance like this. ”

"I believe that even if Chen Shu and Jiang Banxian, the two old men, don't care about shamelessness or shamelessness, the Seven Gang Leaders will definitely not allow it. ”

Qian Amao let out an "oh" and couldn't help asking:

"Is Mr. Wei so worthy of that Seventh Gang Master?"

"You know, everything today, eighty percent is his idea. ”

Wei Fox smiled lightly and replied, "A smart person has the self-esteem of a smart person, let alone a smart martial arts wizard!"

"Martial arts wizards?"

Qian Amao was stunned for a moment, remembered a lot of things, and then silently read these words, a little stupid.

"Is this also the reason why Mr. Wei didn't kill the Seventh Gang Master before?"

Qian Amao asked urgently after waking up.

A slightly bitter look appeared on Wei Fox's face, but he still replied with a smile, "Maybe." ”

"The brave five hundred fighters still haven't been able to stop the advance of the Anti-Punishment Heavenly Gate Alliance!"

"The Seven Gang Leader shook it lightly, and the traffic fortress fell into his hand again!"

"The Xingtianmen Alliance gave up Gu Street, there is no hidden reason?"

"One street, equal to the freedom of three big guys?"

"Fifteen to five hundred, the outcome was decided long before the war!"

"The power of one city, against three cities, is not the opponent of the firewood gang after all!"

"Yesterday's battle was the prelude to the collapse of the Qianzi City Alliance?"

"The beginning of unification?"

“......”

On November 25, in the teahouses and restaurants in Sifang City, they all talked vaguely or directly about the battle in which Gu's Street fell into the hands of Hong Qi again yesterday.

The major gambling houses opened, and there were obviously fewer people who bet on the winner of the Xingtianmen side.

Everyone was sure that the dawn of victory had risen from the east.

Today, in a public court, the plaintiff was unable to attend because the plaintiff suddenly had an accident on the road yesterday.

The rescheduled trial meeting turned out to be the same as everyone expected, and the three bigwigs led by Xing Wentian were acquitted.

Of course, this is the reason why the plaintiff did not file a complaint with the government.

Seeing the three bigwigs, especially Xing Wentian, "killing" out of the crowd with an angry face, and finally getting into the carriage sent by Xuanmen, followed by Wei Fox, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Wei, the Seventh Gang Leader is still trustworthy!" said Qian Amao, who looked unwilling.

"Did I do what I told you last night?"

Wei Fox didn't answer him, but moved on to another topic.

Qian Amao, who heard this, was suddenly a little excited, and nodded straight and said:

"Mr. Wei, it's already arranged, old Ge...... Ahem, I hope we can find some cheap back. ”

Mr. Wei said "um", stood up, put on the white short coat on his body, and said, "Let's go, go and welcome the big boss back." ”