Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Probably this is "adding fuel to the fire".

The last string in Mo Xiaofeng's mind broke!

The bones of Mo Xiaofeng's shoulders seemed to be dislocated suddenly, and they were removed from the hands of those who subdued him. His hands seemed to be juggling, and a scalpel was drawn from the cuff, directly cutting off his wrist. The rope between!

The sudden change was obviously shocking, and the shoes that stepped on Mo Xiaofeng's face came loose all of a sudden.

Mo Xiaofeng almost jumped up on the ground in a strange posture, and even if he stepped on it, he would directly stick to it and kill him in the next second!

Suddenly a figure inserted between that person and Mo Xiaofeng, the figure attacked very violently, kicking straight, Mo Xiaofeng hadn't had time to take off the cloth strips from his eyes, but he already felt the sudden attack. The sense of crisis is coming!

If Mo Xiaofeng hadn't been injured, he must have blocked this attack, and he would never let it go.But at the moment his physical condition is too bad, where there is no physical strength to block the opponent's surging attack, Mo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and quickly dodged sideways, only to let go of the target he was chasing just now.

When he retreated, he was quickly surrounded, but Mo Xiaofeng was always the one who made the most suitable counterattack at the right time.

Israeli martial arts, also known as Krav Maga, is a special military fighting technique that can be used as a timely and effective security defense for personal self-defense.

Its characteristic is that it can hit the target's weakness and pain while ensuring the minimum damage, so that the opponent can lose the ability to move in the shortest time and quickly complete self-rescue.

What's more, Mo Xiaofeng still has a scalpel in his hand, and his combat power is simply superb, killing all directions!

Mo Xiaofeng's figure suddenly dwarfed, avoiding the side attack, the other party also subconsciously changed the path to catch him, but there was no target before the hand touched him.The man didn't get a chance to strike again, the tip of the knife in Mo Xiaofeng's hand was pointing upwards, it had already pierced his throat!

Mo Xiaofeng didn't stop at all, he turned the scalpel into a horizontal grip in the palm of his hand, slipped under the opponent's armpit, grabbed his back by the collar and pressed his body tightly, as if holding the opponent Like a shield, he used the opponent's body to protect his back.

The man was unprepared, and then he was accidentally wounded by his companion. Mo Xiaofeng let go of him directly, and came back as if there was a time lag.Even if he couldn't see it, but relying on his keen sense of hearing and perception, the knife in his hand penetrated through the protective gap in the opponent's waist, and the white knife went in and the red knife went out, stabbing the man's liver!

Some people panicked and took out their weapons in fright, but they couldn't lock onto Mo Xiaofeng's body. It got stuck in the trigger, and the other hand elbowed into the opponent's chest, and directly snatched the weapon!

This was the second time Hong Jintang saw Mo Xiaofeng make a move.

Even though he already knew how powerful the opponent was, every time he watched closely, he really appreciated the opponent's skill from the bottom of his heart!

Mo Xiaofeng has never been a showman, or the kind who can fight especially in the inside, every move is as pleasing to the eye as the aesthetics of violence!

It turns out that Mo Xiaofeng hadn't exerted his full strength last time?That's right, last time at the funeral, Mo Xiaofeng was forced by the situation, but after seeing blood, he didn't reach the bloody level where he was desperately fighting for his life!

This is just a blink of the eye. If Hong Jintang blinked at this time, he would be surprised why the weapon was still in his own hands one second, and the situation was completely reversed in the next second: Mo Xiaofeng had already stuck to a person. Behind his back, one hand grabbed his neck, and the other hand's black nozzle was already on his temple.

"Hong Jintang, are you crazy? Haven't you played enough?"

Mo Xiaofeng's voice was very hoarse, and his voice was full of displeasure.

Hong Jintang didn't expect that Mo Xiaofeng didn't even think about it, and he didn't even see it, so he was sure it was him, as if he knew it early on.

"You know it's me? As expected of a ghost!"

Hong Jintang was taken aback for a moment, and then applauded unexpectedly.The thugs around watched his signal and stopped attacking, and stepped back a little to make way for this master.

Mo Xiaofeng naturally heard the opponent's footsteps, it wasn't that he wanted to be so conceited that he could beat these guys blindfolded, it was because he didn't have the time to free up his hands to untie them for himself.

At this moment, Mo Xiaofeng could only hold it without changing his face, and stopped when he saw everyone. He didn't even say anything extra, and directly cut the throat of the guy in front of him with a knife, and raised his hand to wipe the cloth strips from his eyes. ripped off.

It wasn't that he was murderous, today he entered the game and Hong Jintang would not die endlessly, and if he can solve one right now, there will be one less, so he has made a profit.

Hong Jintang stood in the middle, surrounded by twelve or thirteen people, and the wild dog was standing beside him with his hands in his pockets with a smile on his face. The rampant appearance of the deputy behind-the-scenes boss!

Mo Xiaofeng's movements are so elegant no matter what time he looks at them, the jaws of his knife holding the knife are a little split open, and his hands are stained with blood, there are other people's and his own.

He raised his hand as if shaking off the blood on it, his hand was so red that it was impossible to tell whose blood was there, and his clothes were also the same black coat, so it was impossible to tell whether he was injured or not.

But in fact, Mo Xiaofeng at this time was just holding on.

Have you ever seen someone who had a caesarean section and was able to fight with life every minute?The series of actions just now were nothing more than "brightening the mountain gate and suppressing the place", which is nothing more than forceful actions.

What can Mo Xiaofeng do if he doesn't bear it?This place was originally a trap set by Hong Jintang for him, and those people were originally picked by Hong Jintang.He knew from the first match just now that these people were going to kill him. If he didn't try his best, he would die!

He should be thankful that he didn't feel much pain after being anesthetized, and he should even be thankful that he had done a whole pot of "Ice Soul", and he was so brave with the blessing of a special halo.

It turned out that the jar of wine would start a "Huang Liang Yimeng" when he fell asleep. If he hadn't died of drunkenness, he would be able to fight with these guys as passionately as he is now.

But right now, he could vaguely feel the pain coming from his body.The wound on the stomach has been torn, and he doesn't know if there is internal bleeding in the body, but he really can't fight anymore.If you continue to fight, you won't be able to say that your stomach will be pierced, your heart and lungs will be damaged, and you will explode/explode every minute after running out of time!

What does it mean that he can feel pain, that the anesthetic is starting to wear off?

Under the effect of "Ice Soul", he might be able to fight these guys, but after all the anesthetics have expired, can he still fight?

Or to be more realistic, did he persist until the stuff in his stomach exploded first?

Or is he in so much pain that he can't stand it, and then he will bring this bastard in front of him to hell with him?

This is indeed a "good question"!

The veins on Mo Xiaofeng's forehead were bulging, and his back was soaked in sweat, but no one knew, and he wouldn't let the other party see it.

He still had his usual indifferent face, looked at Hong Jintang coldly, turned his head to support his stomach, dragged a chair to the side and put it in the middle like a stroll in the courtyard, and sat down wantonly. down!

He leaned on the back of the chair and raised one leg, that sitting posture was really arrogant.The fingertips of his left hand were holding the knife like a cigarette, and he even brushed his tea-drenched hair.

Mo Xiaofeng touched the place on the back of his head where he was beaten, his palms were covered with blood, he was a little dizzy, but he didn't care.Looking around, this is a magnificent living room without Hong Tingyun at all.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, spit bloody saliva to the side and asked directly.

"Where is Hong Tingyun?"

Mo Xiaofeng regretted giving Liang Ji his last pack of cigarettes, he really wanted to smoke it all the time, that thing could numb the pain to some extent.But nicotine will constrict the blood vessels and speed up the heartbeat, and reason will tell him that he is not worthy of smoking one, and the current heart rate is already speeding up.

The crime he committed finally ushered in retribution, but he didn't expect that even Hong Tingyun would be swallowed up!God, he was wrong.Just kill him, I just beg the gods all over the sky to let Hong Tingyun go!

Mo Xiaofeng looked at Hong Jintang and asked directly, and Hong Jintang was also looking at Mo Xiaofeng at this time.Mo Xiaofeng was sitting in the middle of the room, but there were seven or eight people who were about to die lying on the ground around him.

The blood all over the floor stained the expensive cashmere carpet, and even the air was filled with that disgusting smell.

Although there is only one person, this guy exudes an aura of being the only one, as if sitting alone on the throne!Under his feet, there are piles of white bones!

Hong Jintang never felt that he was a good person, but compared to wild dogs, he would not torture and kill people into all kinds of bits and pieces.But the Mo Xiaofeng in front of him gave him a different feeling, the strength of the opponent, the indifference of the opponent, even if he was sitting on the corpse like now, the blood on the cheek was still dripping down the chin, Hong Jintang still I think this person is cold, clean but dark and bloodthirsty.

These two extreme breaths converge on one person, conflicting and melting, simply...he can't tell the feeling, it's probably strong, you can't move your eyes from being attracted by him, you are afraid and yearn for it, all of it Attention falls unconsciously on this person.

Hong Jintang didn't know what was wrong with him, but at this moment, there was a crazy desire in his blood, clamoring for him to conquer the opponent!

Mo Xiaofeng sat on the chair and took a breath, Hong Jintang looked at his embarrassed and struggling appearance, and laughed for a while.

"Master Ghost, how short of money is this? Let's say that Liang Ji, the big benefactor of the Xiaoyi Society, is not flattering, but instead recommends himself to sell himself to accompany my brother? Why... After comparing, I found out that his Are you obsessed with that two taels of meat? Or are you tired of playing double-flying with Tang Sect Master’s male favorite and want a change?”

Hong Jintang didn't answer Mo Xiaofeng's question about Hong Tingyun, but spoke in a mocking tone.

Mo Xiaofeng has always hated Hong Jintang, not because this guy has taken the path of a villain, but because he is always the most fucking talkative among the villains!

In just one short sentence, this guy can mention three points that Mo Xiaofeng cares about very much!

He doesn't like other people talking about the past relationship between Liang Ji and him.

He couldn't listen to others using "friends with benefits" and "accompaniment in bed" to describe his relationship with Hong Tingyun.

And what he minds the most is that he doesn't allow anyone to insult his uncle!

As soon as Hong Jintang finished speaking, Mo Xiaofeng fired a (gun) into the sky, then raised his hand and pointed directly at the opponent's head, with a smile on his face.

"Hong Jintang, I only warn you once! Misfortune comes out of your mouth, don't let me hear this a second time!"

"You want to be a traitor, you want to cooperate with Liang Jili, you want to be the head of the Hong family, and I have nothing to do with you! And whether I work in Xiaoyihui or work for Chimen, I have nothing to do with you." You have nothing to do, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks here!"

Mo Xiaofeng was a little crazy, he was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, it was as if he had gone mad, his whole eyes and the end of them were completely red!

"I told you before, I don't want to talk to you, but Hong Jintang, you should never come to provoke me, especially today!"