After checking his eyes, Geng Mo looked at Li Jiahong and asked: "Where is Xiaoqin? Is she at your place? Let her go."

"Uh..." Li Jiabao was stunned for three seconds with his mouth open, and then he burst into laughter: "Haha... Where did this little baby girl come from, and he is trying to steal a woman from your brother Hong?!"

"Haha... you idiot. Our hall master is at the late stage of Foundation Establishment Realm. It's too late for you to kowtow now!"

"Kneel down! Are you drafting it?" Brother Le, who had made a scene in Yunshuijian, yelled through gritted teeth.

He seemed to have forgotten... He was beaten so hard by this kid just now that he couldn't find his parents...

"Fuck!...I haven't tasted that, mother. I'm so obsessed with you. What a beautiful idea you have!...Huh?"

Among the booing crowd, a gangster pointed at Geng Mo and laughed and cursed...

But suddenly I saw that the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and I was shocked...!

When he met the hall master's burning eyes that wanted to kill someone, he was so frightened that he peed...

A fishy smell came directly from his body.

The minions around looked at the tiger with eager eyes... and they all gave him a thumbs up in their hearts: "Basically everyone thinks so, but you are so brave and dare to say it, and in front of him."

The hall master’s face is awesome...!”

“How awesome!”

...

"Hmph!" Li Jiahong glared at Huaduo Naluo fiercely, and the latter was so frightened that he sat down on the ground... The stinking smell instantly wiped out the three-meter distance around him.

At the same time, Li Jiahong only felt a wave of evil energy building up in her chest, and she felt like she was going to explode if she didn't explode!

...

Unintentional about their farce, Geng Mo looked coldly at the leader of the Viper Hall who was on the verge of rage, and asked coldly: "Are you going to let him go?!"

"Let's go!!!" Li Jiahong shouted loudly, flew up with a kick and swept towards the young people in the field!

"Bang!"

It was too fast and there was no way to avoid it... Geng Mo could only resist his kick... Suddenly, his stomach and internal organs felt as uncomfortable as a disco...

Swallowing a mouthful of blood that rushed up his throat, when the guy got closer, Geng Mo turned sideways to avoid his cannon punch!... He followed up with a strike like lightning, catching the hall master in his astonished eyes.

His neck...! The veins in his right fist popped out, and he punched Li Jiahong's face one after another with an expressionless expression!

After one punch, Hall Master Li's mouth and nose were bleeding!

After hugging him with three fists, the hall master was immediately confused, his head was confused, and his eyes were full of little stars...

"Should we let him go?...Should we let him go? Ah?!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Geng Mo asked in a low voice while taking a round of fists!

"Fuck, let go of my boss!"

"Let brother go, or I will chop you to death!"

"...Little B raised me, if you don't let me go, I'll kill you!"

And the minions on the surrounding courtyard walls were shouting and jumping around with swords and guns... but their steps were carefully stepping back...

"Stop, stop...!"

Li Jiahong was crying slightly. She waved her hands feebly: "Stop hitting me...I'll let you go. Can't I let you go?"

As soon as Geng Mo let go, the guy collapsed on the ground with his face covered in blood.

Li Jiahong stretched out her finger and pointed tremblingly at the backyard: "Over there."

Geng Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the people in the courtyard and said coldly: "Hmph. Poisonous Snake Hall?... If you dare to do evil again, I will kill you!"

Wiping the blood stains on his face, Li Jiahong looked at the masked young man who had brought down the Viper Hall by himself.

"Haha, okay!"

...

Seeing this kid walking into the inner courtyard, the crowd swarmed over and helped the disheveled hall master.

"Let's go!"

Li Jiahong looked at the inner courtyard with lingering fear...!

Of course he knew what he had done, and he just wanted to leave quickly at this moment!

Within a few breaths, the gangsters who usually showed off their power in the outer city... disappeared completely under the leadership of the hall leader Li Jiahong.

But is this over?

This matter is definitely not over yet!

This is no longer a matter of Li Jiahong’s personal face.

A masked boy smashed the entrance of the Viper Hall with his bare hands. How could the Rokkaku Pavilion stop just like that?!

...

In the room, Xiao Qin's body was covered with sheets, but Geng Mo felt cold in his heart...

...

"I...I don't know your name. But I know you know Ahua. Please tell him...I have always liked him...and help me take care of my brother...his name is Xiaosa...

..."

A pair of scissors stuck deep into her heart!

Yes, unwilling to be humiliated, the fierce woman Xiaoqin chose to commit suicide.

"Fuck...how can this be done...!"

Standing by the bed, Geng Mo was so worried that his teeth were sore.

"Alas!" After sighing heavily, the young man struck her dizzy point lightly like electricity, and then bit his wrist open.

...

The old ghost kicked the door open in a hurry and barged in with smoke coming from his head...!

"Shh!"

Geng Mo motioned to him to keep his voice down. Huang Min was feeding Xiao Qin millet porridge...but Xiao Qin's eyes dodged when she saw the old ghost, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Haha." The old ghost scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "As long as everything is fine... it's fine as long as everything is fine."

"Come and have a drink of water." Geng Mo lifted up the big teapot on the table with a pale face, poured a large bowl of herbal tea and handed it to the old ghost.

The old ghost reached out and took Gudong Gudong and drank it in two sips. After giving Geng Mo a look of thanks, he walked to Xiaoqin's bed in three steps and then squatted down gently...

When he saw the blood-stained bandage on Xiaoqin's chest, he turned to look at Geng Mo with tearful eyes!

When he saw the reassuring eyes, a warmth flowed through the old ghost's heart.

China has inherited it for thousands of years, and various exercises and secret techniques have emerged in endlessly.

In his opinion, the pale-faced Geng Mo must have used some master's secret method to save his Qin'er...!

Are these brothers?

The old ghost turned his head and stroked Xiaoqin's hair, and said tenderly: "Qin'er, it's okay."

"No!"

Xiaoqin closed her eyes and opened them suddenly, stretched out her hand to push him away, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

...

Geng Mo gently touched the back of Huang Min's hand, who was sniffing and looking at the scene in front of him sadly.

"Hey." Geng Mo touched her hand again. Huang Min turned around and looked at him with tears in her eyes... Then she turned her head back...

Geng Mo had no choice but to grab her little hand, forcefully drag her out of the room, and close the door smoothly.

At the end of the day, Geng Mo glanced at Xiaoqin, who was still crying, and her desperate look had faded a lot...

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Inside the prison.

Er Pang opened his eyes in a daze, and the wounds all over his body made him tremble in pain...

He vaguely saw Huang Hong standing at the door, chatting with the prison warden with his hands behind his hands... Then he shook his head and passed out again.

...

"Haha, okay." Huang Hongle smiled at the prison chief, looked back at the two boys who were still unconscious, pointed at them and said with a smile: "Look at these...three days."

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Outer city. In the inn.

I waited until it was time to eat, but the old ghosts and the others still hadn't come down...

Huang Min, on the other hand, stared at the second floor absentmindedly... Geng Mo, who had sharp eyes, saw the waiter entering the old ghost's room with some wine and meat.

After the meal, Geng Mo asked for some pen and paper, so he took Huang Min to the room to teach her how to write.

This girl grew up in the woods, so she still knows a few words.

But can the thing written be called a word?

It's like a chicken crawling, maybe she can't even recognize it herself.

...In the room, Geng Mo was leaning over and teaching Huang Min how to write the Three-Character Sutra, when the door was suddenly pushed open!

"Mo, let's talk about something!" the old ghost said, leaning against the door with his hands folded.
Chapter completed!