Chifeng turned around and looked at these guys. The strongest among them were those who had just entered the ranks of the Five Kings. They actually wanted to take the money back from him?

"Although I don't know which country you are from, you dare to make money from us in our country of Ross. This is something we cannot tolerate." A white man came out and said in a bad tone.

"So what do you want?" Chifeng asked.

The white man immediately said, "Return all the money you just won from us, and then give us your own money, and this matter will be over."

"What a big ambition. It's my ability to win your money. Why do you take it back?" Chifeng didn't plan to take action first. Everything must be reasonable and based on reason.

"Haha, no matter how much you say in our territory, it's in vain. Even if we say white is black, what can you do? You can only blame you for being too high-profile. How dare you play like this in our territory?" The white man was a little impatient.

"Why waste so much time talking to him? Just chop off his hands and take away the things. Whether they will die or not is up to them." Another white man said.

"Okay, then do as you think." Chifeng laughed.

These white people thought Chifeng was scared and said such words, but the next moment he saw the other party waving his hands a few times out of thin air, and the next moment his hands felt cold, and then there was a severe pain.

All of them were like this. None of the fifteen people were spared. All of their hands were chopped off.

"What happened?" The white people fell on the snow and screamed in pain. They didn't know what happened at all.

Only some of the stronger ones knew the horror of Chifeng. They didn't dare to say a word at this moment, for fear that the other party would kill them in anger.

These white people are really stupid. They dared to intercept so blatantly without asking who the other party is and what background they have. It's simply courting death.

These thugs who were called out were all cold in their hearts at this moment. Although the broken arms can be reattached, the reattached ones after being chopped off will definitely not be as good as the original ones.

"This is a lesson for you. Fortunately, you guys are not that bad. You just said to cut off my hands. If any of you said to cut off my head, haha, then you are all cold corpses on the snow now." After Chifeng finished speaking, he did not kill them all, nor did he take their things. He turned around and left.

Kurosawa Ichiran felt that these guys were still a bit cheap. After all, if they did not have the current strength, they might have their hands cut off.

Then Chifeng and Kurosawa Ichiran played in Mosta for a few days. They also had dinner with Silisa on the way, and then sent a message to Oki Xian, informing him that Fuku Daisuke was dead and ready to come back to report.

"Underworld, you and Kurosawa Ichiran will go to Weiwei City on the border of Ross to save Manshan. At present, only the three of you are doing tasks in Ross, so please be careful." Oki Xian's somewhat anxious voice came.

Chifeng and Kurosawa Ichiran were both stunned. Manshan?

How come this guy is also in Ross Country, and he actually got into trouble. Chifeng knows Manshan's strength best. Although he is not as strong as him, he is not much different. Such a Manshan actually needs him to save, so the enemy is at least at the level of the Three Emperors.

The more Chifeng thought about it, the more his scalp numbed. What mission did Manshan go on to meet a strong man at the level of the Three Emperors? But if he was really a strong man at the level of the Three Emperors, he would not be his opponent at all.

"What's going on?" Chifeng asked. How could he take action without asking clearly about such things, otherwise he would put himself in danger.

And even if he went, Kurosawa Ichiran would not be able to help, and would harm him at that time.

"Don't ask for now, I'll tell you the address, you go there first and I'll talk." Damu Xian would not let Manshan die. Manshan is a killer of the Imperial Alliance. After training, this kind of person will be a big killer. Although there are many strong men at the level of the Three Emperors in the Imperial Alliance, they are not as easy to use as Manshan.

This is all Baidi's intention, Manshan must not die.

Chifeng hung up the phone with a frown, and then the location information of Oki Xian was sent to him, asking him to go to Weicheng immediately to rescue Manshan.

"Are we really going?" Kurosawa Ichiran was originally very happy, but what Oki Xian said made him feel a little uncomfortable. Their mission was to kill Fuku Daisuke, which was within their capabilities, but rescuing Manshan was another matter.

Although their strength was generally strong, what could they do if they were the only two people in a place where even Manshan was trapped?

"This couldn't be Oki Xian's intention, but it seemed like Baidi's intention. I think the Imperial Alliance attaches great importance to Manshan. If we are trapped, they may not send anyone to rescue us." Chifeng sneered, but it was also helpless.

"So are we going or not?" Kurosawa Ichiran said worriedly.

"We must go." Chifeng nodded.

"But if we go there, we will die. No matter how strong you are, if we don't know the situation there, our fate may not be better than that of Manshan." Kurosawa Ichiran began to back off. He didn't want to do something beyond his ability.

"Don't worry too much. I will find someone to help." Chifeng smiled.

"Who?" Kurosawa Ichiran asked immediately. If there was a strong man with the same strength as Chifeng to help, he would be willing to go.

"You'll know when the time comes. We're going to take a plane." Chifeng didn't say who it was. He took out his phone and bought a plane ticket.

Kurosawa Illang was still a little worried, but he also knew that Brother Heiye would not take his life as a joke, so he chose to believe him.

An hour later, Chifeng and Kurosawa Illang arrived at the airport in Mosta, but when they got here, Chifeng felt something was wrong.

There were a lot of people around who always stared at him and Kurosawa Illang, and this feeling was increasing.

"Brother Heiye, didn't you notice that there were a lot of people watching us?" Kurosawa Illang said while sitting in the waiting hall and looking around.

"Yes, I've noticed that someone seems to be staring at us." Chifeng said calmly.

"Ah, could it be from Manshan?"

"Impossible, you are too neurotic. The people watching us here are locals. They may be Fukudaisuke's people, or the people of the sand man, or the group whose arms I cut off that day." Chifeng could only analyze it this way. After all, they have only been in Mosta for a few days and it is impossible for them to offend too many people.

According to the analysis, Chifeng thought that the forces behind the sand man found him, so they placed a lot of spies at the airport.

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