Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Being able to be rescued twice by the same person is his destiny.

But being able to be rescued twice by the same person is that person's ability.

Hong Tingyun didn't seem to realize this, and when he mentioned the opponent, his face was full of boredom, but he had to admit that that guy could really fight.

Hearing the news of Hong Tingyun's return, Hong Jintang also rushed over.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a guy in a white shirt sitting in the living room downstairs. The guy was concentrating on playing mobile games with his head down and didn't notice him.

Hong Jintang frowned and went straight up the stairs without saying a word.

Hong Tingyun didn't come back to the house often, but the room was still reserved for him. After Hong Jintang went in, he found many people standing inside, surrounded by Hong Tingyun.

Before he walked over, he saw a pile of bloody gauze on the ground, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking he was gone.

Wei Wei froze for a moment, frowning tightly between her brows, but heard a blah blah blah from the crowd.

"Take it lightly! Hiss——pain, pain, pain! Fuck!"

There was also cursing and physical strength, it seemed that people were all right, and Hong Jintang's heart sank back.

Immediately, his eyelids narrowed dangerously, and the murderous intent flashed away in his eyes.

The servant was carefully putting on Hong Tingyun's clothes. What hurt him was not the wound on his back, but the bruises on his arms.

Those chasing guys hit him with sticks, and he could only raise his arms to protect his head. If he hadn't looked at the gap and killed the two guys, he really wouldn't have a chance to scream in bed right now.

Following him is his personal bodyguard and number one thug, nicknamed Wild Dog, the kind who can bite off the neck of others when he goes crazy.

The fights are full of vigor, and they even abuse their opponents for fun.

Looking at the Hong family's second young man, he couldn't help but hold his mouth twice, and he sighed.

"Tsk tsk! The second young master didn't bring anyone with him? He was beaten up to the point of screaming!"

Several pairs of eyes around looked over, and Hong Jintang frowned.

The wild dog has always been too straightforward, and he can't speak more than his brain. This is not something that should be said on this occasion.

"It's none of your business here, wait for me downstairs."

Facing the gazes of a group of people, the wild dog didn't feel a little uncomfortable, turned around and went out.

But what the wild dog said reminded Hong Jintang.

"That's not the way to go. You can't keep Tingyun from going out. It's not peaceful outside recently, so you have to find him some close followers who can fight."

If this had been said before, Hong Tingyun was the first to jump out to object, but he almost lost his life after suffering twice. Now even if he was upset, he still didn't object.

Hong Guanrong nodded, and at this time Hong Jintang felt that it was feasible to mention it.He changed the subject and suddenly remembered something.

"The person who saved you is still downstairs?"

"Yes, this master is still waiting to collect the money!"

Mentioning that annoying guy, Hong Tingyun gritted his teeth a little bit, and suppressed the resentment in his chest to make people prepare money, and wanted to send him back quickly.

Hong Guanrong saw Hong Tingyun's reaction in his eyes, with a sullen face showing no emotion.

"I just went down to see you. I haven't thanked him properly yet."

Hong Guanrong walked out straight away, Hong Jintang followed behind him, Hong Tingyun stared blankly at the two of them walking out, his eyelids twitched.

"Uh——Grandpa doesn't need it! Really..."

Thinking of the scene that guy was going to face, the painkillers he took didn't seem to have worked, but at this moment he had to struggle to stand up and chased him out.

Mo Xiaofeng sat downstairs with his legs crossed, his appearance was a little wild.

All the bodyguards in black clasped their hands and stared at him with displeasure, they had never seen anyone so presumptuous in the old house, they simply didn't pay attention to Master Hong!

The wild dog saw him when he came, and it was hard for him not to pay attention to such a maverick character. Now he went downstairs and took a closer look at him.

The wild dog's emotional intelligence is low, but it is still a rule in front of Master Hong, and now he just found a pillar to lean on when he went downstairs, how dare he sit on the sofa so calmly like an old man.

He played with the knife in his hand and looked at the other party with interest.

The familiar smell of blood, this almost exhaled breath, is cold and aloof.

Wolves could already smell each other's scent, and the wild dogs knew that he was his kind at the first sight.

Hong Guanrong came down from upstairs. He looked at the guy who was still playing the game without even raising his face. For a moment, he felt a little familiar.

This was not at all the same as the guy in his memory, but for some reason Hong Guanrong immediately thought of him.

Hong Guanrong walked up to him, and Mo Xiaofeng was hitting a key position in the game. He looked up at him, waved his hand to let the other party not disturb, and quickly lowered his head to join the team battle.

Today was really unlucky, he started a game casually, he thought it would be a random fight, winning or losing is not really important, but asking him to lead four is too much!

Early in the morning, this simply affects his luck and mood for the day!

Mo Xiaofeng frowned, as if facing his father-killing enemy!

Master Hong was taken aback by the other party's action. After all, he was well-informed, so he laughed and didn't care.

He took a seat on the sofa at the side, and as soon as he raised his hand, Hong Jintang understood what he meant, and hurried forward to light the cigarette for him, and then stood aside respectfully.

Hong Tingyun ran down the stairs holding on to the handrails and happened to see this scene. Two groups of people were sitting opposite each other. The carpet facing the door in the middle was like the border between Chu River and Han Dynasty. The scene was simply chilling down the spine! ! !

Hong Tingyun knew this and knew that this guy was a dog and a tiger, but he made the scene into such a posture, No. 1 in the world!

Cow batch!

This is the lair of Hong Ye, the chief of the five alliances, in front of Hong Guanrong.A guy in his twenties is sitting in Hong's old house, ignoring the master and playing games on his own?

If it is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Hong Tingyun almost kneels down.

"You... what are you doing?!"

Hong Tingyun snatched the mobile phone from Mo Xiaofeng's hand, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

He glanced at his grandfather several times from the corner of his eye, feeling extremely anxious in his heart.

He didn't want to see the other party, but if he really caused trouble to the other party, Hong Tingyun would feel very sorry.

The two were originally from different worlds, and even he, the second youngest of the Hong Group, was hunted down twice, and it was not his original intention to invite someone in to cause trouble for the other party.

【Triple Kill】

【Quadra Kill】

【Penta Kill】

Mo Xiaofeng: "Huh? Huh! Huh!!!"

【Aced】

Mo Xiaofeng: "..."

Hang up, group off.

Mo Xiaofeng leaned back on the sofa, feeling a little hopeless for a while.

At this moment, Mo Xiaofeng glanced at Hong Tingyun's face beside him, the disappointed look in his eyes was worse than the feeling when the other party told him "no money".

This guy is really poisonous, he must have done too many things to create retribution!

The dignified second young master Jiang Yu, such a person with head and face, is still beaten like this, isn't it embarrassing.

Mo Xiaofeng ignored the other party's desperate winking, and turned his cold eyes to Master Hong who was looking at him, his eyes full of impatience.

"Hey... let's fight if you don't let me fight. Qian Nan?"

Hong Tingyun took two deep breaths to keep himself from blowing up.

He raised his head and glanced at his subordinates on the side, motioning them to bring the box quickly, and send them away quickly.

But the reality did not make Hong Tingyun as he wished, Hong Guanrong raised his hand to let the man retreat.

"Not urgent."

Hong Guanrong looked at Mo Xiaofeng who was sitting on the sofa with a smile all over his face, with curiosity in his eyes.

Mo Xiaofeng was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Hong Guanrong's scrutinizing eyes, and pulled his clothes uncomfortably, thinking that he had buttoned the wrong buttons, he asked inexplicably.

"We know each other?"

Hong Guanrong shook his head, hugged him and said.

"Hong Guanrong, my friend gave me face and called me Lord Hong. I don't know what to call this little friend?"

The other party's ceremony was somewhat old-fashioned, but in Mo Xiaofeng's view, his manner did not show much respect, and seemed to be a little bit about taking Joe.

If Hong Guanrong knew how to advance and retreat, Mo Xiaofeng would naturally respect him as an elder.The two were not relatives, and Mo Xiaofeng saved his grandson's two lives, so it was a kindness to his Hong family.

In ancient times, this Hong Guanrong should have brought Hong Tingyun to kowtow to him to thank him, and he had to offer Mo Xiaofeng a longevity tablet in the temple.Instead of putting on airs, asking Mo Xiaofeng for his name on an equal footing.

Mo Xiaofeng grew up in a theater since he was a child. His father, Mo Baoquan, worshiped the troupe master as his teacher, and he valued the word "rule" the most.

Coupled with the fact that Mo Xiaofeng has been familiar with his uncle Gu Chen's Qingping Building for the past two years, his demeanor is not as ignorant as Hong Guanrong imagined.

But at this time, although Mo Xiaofeng was upset, he didn't care because the two of them would never meet again.

Mo Xiaofeng was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't understand the opponent's posture, he glanced at the guy beside him who was trying to wink at him, and then he turned his head and said two words indifferently.

"Mo Feng."

Hong Guanrong never thought that Mo Xiaofeng was lying to him, so he nodded and said a good name. He also praised Mo Xiaofeng's boxing skills, and the topic became a little profound.

You must know that in the Five Leagues, the Hong Group does not have its own gang.

Akamon is concentrating on business development and is trying to whiten himself.The main forces of the Futu Society are all overseas, and they don't really intervene in the infighting among several of their gangs.

Something happened to the original boss of Tiandihui, Hong Guanrong asked Hong Jintang to take charge of it, but under his instruction, most of the power has been annexed by Li Xiang of Anhelian, and the incumbent is a worthless guy.

And Li Xiang of the Anhelian has been controlled by Hong Jintang, and he has a posture of "taking the emperor to benefit the princes", which is considered to be their power.

Only the Xiaoyi Society is the most stalemate with their forces.

A few years ago, the Xiaoyi Society was still in Fu Wei's hands, and it was developing well.

But in the mourning hall of the old leader of Chimen, Fu Wei's daughter Fu Xirou died.The Xiaoyi Society started arguing endlessly with Chimen, and in the end they killed themselves, but Chimen couldn't please, Tang Xiao lost the position of the chief of the five sects.

The Xiaoyi Society fell into the hands of the master Duan Yan, but Duan Yan is also someone else's "dog". He also has a big boss above him, but he rarely shows up.