Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

The yellow sand breaks at dawn and the frost is gone, Kyushu's decisive victory is blood-stained maple.

This is where Mo Baoquan named him "Xiaofeng".

He is Mo Xiaofeng, Mo Xiaofeng of the Falcon combat team.

Once a falcon, always a falcon.He can be injured or die, but the word surrender is never in his dictionary!

"Hong Jintang, I really admire you for having such a nonsense mouth. Spare me? Even Hong Guanrong is not qualified to talk to me like that, what are you!"

The qi and blood in his body surged again due to the violent force just now, Mo Xiaofeng stood up again with support, but he still coughed out.

The surrounding stools and coffee tables were all smashed by them. He covered his mouth and walked towards the window, coughing up blood as he walked, overflowing from his fingers, and dripping down his arms to the ground.

It looked like a terminally ill tuberculosis patient who was about to die, but as he moved, the encirclement was also moving, and those thugs couldn't help but backed away a little, subconsciously giving way.

Mo Xiaofeng held on to the window glass and finally stabilized his figure. His eyes were bright red, and the lower half of his face was covered with blood. He raised his head and scanned the surrounding people.All of them stared at him, they were eager to try, but they were too timid. To put it bluntly, they had nothing to do.

Mo Xiaofeng bent down and reached out to pick up a broken seat from the ground, picked it up and smashed it hard at the floor-standing glass behind him!

"boom!"

There was a loud sound of glass breaking in the living room, and the sound was infinitely elongated, falling from the upstairs to the bottom, and shattered to the ground of the first floor!

"boom!"

There was another loud noise from downstairs, and glass shards fell to the ground along with the European-style chair.

Mo Xiaofeng brushed the hair on his forehead with his backhand, and the broken hair on his forehead no longer covered his beautiful eyes. The blood flowed down from his head and flowed down his cheeks to his chin. His eyes were shining brightly. , full of unyielding fighting spirit.

Seeing Mo Xiaofeng standing by the window, Hong Jintang immediately understood his intention.This is the fourth floor of the Soochow Guild Hall. Mo Xiaofeng is still injured all over his body. If he jumps from this height, he will definitely die!

This guy really doesn't care about Nan, he is so looked down upon by others, would he rather die than follow him even if he doesn't care about Hong Tingyun's life?Hong Jintang was really angry for no reason, and the whole person was on the verge of rage!

"Stop him for me!"

Hong Jintang hastily shouted, how could he allow this guy to escape from his palm before he made him give in, even if he died!

Mo Xiaofeng has a knife in his hand, and his fighting power has already made these guys feel lingering fear.Hearing Hong Jintang's order, a few nearby tentatively approached Mo Xiaofeng, but who knew that this guy was not relentless at all, as soon as he put his foot down, he would throw it out like an over-the-shoulder throw. After opening the window, screams could be heard outside the building, but Mo Xiaofeng grabbed the other person's wrist and pushed him out again!

The man was half-hanging in the air, his whole body was swaying in the north wind and falling snow outside the building, all relying on the wrist that Mo Xiaofeng was holding to bear the force, as long as Mo Xiaofeng released his hand lightly, the next one would fall to pieces The dead body will appear in the open space downstairs in a few seconds!

Perhaps it was at this time that their human nature was revealed. With the lessons learned from the past, they all believed that this guy did such a thing. Not only did they not dare to step forward, but they even took two steps back to let him not get excited!

After all, they came out to hang out, and it might be more or less acceptable in their concept to be stabbed or have their limbs cut off.But throwing the two of them to death like this, the level of abnormality and cold-bloodedness has long exceeded the scope of fighting with hot-blooded teenagers like them, and it belongs to not talking about martial arts!

If Mo Xiaofeng knew their inner OS, he would definitely roll his eyes.

You guys are going to fucking kill me, do I have to ask the drummers first if you should fight or not?

Don't you guys still talk about martial arts to yourself, and accept the so-called withdrawal of money?

Nonsense!

Mo Xiaofeng held the guy back with one hand, and raised the dagger in the other hand towards a group of people, looked at them seriously, and said coldly.

"Anyone who wants to die with me, just come here. Anyway, you guys paid for the funeral expenses, and you can still get money for your family! I just don't know which man will sleep with you after you die, and the woman will beat you Babe, for abusing your parents, you won’t even have a bite to eat and starve to death!”

Mo Xiaofeng has always been a vicious mouther, and he is no worse than Hong Jintang at killing people.

But something gets pushed aside, it's that straightforward.

He, Mo Xiaofeng, dared to die, but these people said?They put their heads on the waistbands of their trousers and hang out, don't they just ask for money and fame?

After his life was gone, what Mo Xiaofeng said naturally became a very real problem.

As long as there is a little bit of rationality in the head, people will not think too much.But as long as their thinking followed Mo Xiaofeng's, they would naturally lose their confidence.

This is the overt conspiracy of "surrendering the enemy without fighting".

A group of people were discouraged, among them were members of Hong Jintang and Xiaoyi Society.They didn't know that Mo Xiaofeng was his own ghost master, but even if they knew, they wouldn't think about it.

How do you say Nan?To put it bluntly, the Soochow Guild Hall is somewhat similar to the existence of embassies in other countries.

Hong Jintang borrowed Liang Ji's territory, and the people here naturally wanted to protect Hong Jintang's safety.

What's more, now Hong Jintang and Liang Ji are just a little stiff, and they haven't completely made things clear, to the point of tearing each other up and saying that they want to go to war.

They naturally still have to work for Hong Jintang, after all, they have been here for the past two years.And Hong Jintang gave a lot of money alone. It can be said that the people in the Soochow Guild Hall have always received two shares of money, doing things that take both sides.

Mo Xiaofeng was captured by Hong Jintang, they preconceived that they were the enemy, and they also killed a lot of their own people here, whether it was for self-protection or to help Hong Jintang, they would rush to follow People go shopping.

But it is one thing to rush forward to bully the few with more, but another to give away heads for nothing.It doesn't make sense for the members of the Xiaoyi Society to go to die for their Hong family, right?If you die, you die, and it's not fucking good to say it.

Just like that, the half of the people belonging to the Xiaoyi Society froze, and many of them took a few steps back as if they were going to stand aside in a wait-and-see attitude.

Hong Jintang naturally saw this change in the situation. He had to admit that Mo Xiaofeng, as the military adviser of the Xiaoyi Society, had a really good brain, and even at this stage, he could still use his hand to instigate rebellion.

Hong Jintang couldn't help being a little thankful, he was sure that this guy didn't know that there were people from the Xiaoyi Society, otherwise the other party would show his identity as a "ghost" military adviser, or the situation would be different now.

Hong Jintang laughed, he can be sure that this guy didn't do this, because he thought that Hong Tingyun was in his hands, and he didn't see that he couldn't grab it by force, so he wanted to run for his life directly, or he broke his idea of ​​control, desperately Take a gamble.

Hong Jintang clasped his hands in his arms and looked at Mo Xiaofeng with great interest, as if staring at the beast that had fallen into a trap under his feet, watching it struggling to the death and doing useless stubborn resistance, but the joy of being an eagle is not Is that what it is?

Every time he procrastinated, the time for this guy to fall was getting closer. The feeling of pulling the net a little bit really stirred up his heart, and his sense of satisfaction swelled even more!

"Mo Xiaofeng, it's a good thing you were injured, otherwise it wouldn't be easy to catch you. A person like you has nothing, nothing is missing, no matter how you threaten it, it won't work, because you have nothing to lose. It's too difficult to control, so you can easily escape from Liang Ji's side! But Nan... I discovered your weakness, and you become valuable!"

Hong Jintang lit a cigarette again and looked at the guy by the window. What he inhaled was smoke, but his breath was filled with the smell of blood from the other person's body, as if the saliva he swallowed was the warmth that was sliding down the other person's face. Hot blood exudes an intoxicating fragrance!

"You came here to save my brother after being so seriously injured. It seems that you are really tempted by him? Are you afraid that I will really be tempted to kill him if you run away like this? After all, it's not like I haven't done this kind of thing before. ,Right?"

Hong Jintang was smiling, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.It's like the devil is throwing bloody bait to human beings, even though it's sweet and terrifying, it's full of poison. If you can't control your inner desire, you will fall into its trap again and pay a heavy price, even your own. soul!

When Mo Xiaofeng forced himself to make a choice at the beginning, he was gambling because he couldn't afford to lose the possibility that Hong Tingyun was in the opponent's real hands.But at this time, he had already confirmed that the person was not there, and the other party asked him to bet again, whether the person was really not there.

For Mo Xiaofeng, this may be a gamble that he cannot afford to lose, but for Hong Jintang, it is not a gamble, but a game full of fun.He tormented Mo Xiaofeng's heart, affected Mo Xiaofeng's rationality, and challenged Mo Xiaofeng's judgment.

As the commander of the Falcon Squad, he has never lost in combat strategy, the only time he was betrayed by his companions, and he paid a huge price for his tragic victory.Mo Xiaofeng had always been arrogant, but Yinjiao stepped on this arrogance, making him pay a huge price again, his life was even less than two hours away.

But what Mo Xiaofeng faced at this time was another challenge from the game.

Hong Jintang raised the corner of his mouth and asked him, are you still so confident, do you think you are right?

This is how Mo Xiaofeng chooses, how does he answer?

Especially regarding Hong Tingyun's matter, he didn't even have enough rationality to think about it, but now he wanted to put the other party on the balance.

On one side was him, on the other was Hong Tingyun.

Hong Jintang was asking him, who do you want to die?

Could it be that Hong Tingyun is really in Hong Jintang's hands?No, no, if it was in his hands, he would definitely pull the person in front of him, cut Hong Tingyun's flesh with a knife, and forced himself to agree.But why is he so confident?He must have feinted, he has no chips at all! ...

Mo Xiaofeng's heart was beating violently, as if two extreme voices were screaming at him crazily!Every beat of his heart resounded in his head, sending out a huge echo.But that was also the sound of the beating hands of the timer, and even the skin on his stomach could feel it vibrating violently!

Mo Xiaofeng was silent, staring into Hong Jintang's eyes to judge.The questions in my mind followed one after another, and the time seemed to be very long, but this process only took a few breaths.

Mo Xiaofeng raised his head with a look of confidence.

"Hong Jintang, you are lying."