"Mo Yang, call out the Fire Blue Dagger and give you a way out!" He Yuji in a light blue suit said with a smile. His tone and expression were very similar to Feng Jingyao's expression in "Shanghai Bund", except for one difference.
With a top hat and a civilized stick, he is simply a polite hooligan.
"Who are you? I don't know you, and there's no reason why I shouldn't hand over the Fire Blue Dagger to you!" Mo Yang also had a surgery not long after, the wound had just been sutured, and Yang Yuhuan, the only caregiver, had just gone out to buy supper. His situation
He knew that the five people who came in were all masters, especially the man walking at the front. He was handsome and his skills were definitely good. Mo Yang could faintly feel a trace of concealed murderous aura from him.
It is said that only dogs that don’t bark bite people. Similarly, people who talk with a smile are not many good people after all. Once such people take action, they will not stop until they gain something. He Yuji is obviously this kind of person.
"Haha, maybe you don't know my name, so let me introduce myself first. I am He Yuji. I am the subordinate of Qin Baichuan, the god of Jiangning. The fire blue dagger was obtained by me. It can be regarded as in the hands of us Chinese people. Maybe I
He will more or less make some contribution to the country!" He Yuji, a person who has never talked nonsense, was talking so much nonsense today that his hands were a little confused.
"Who do I think you are? You're just a low-life bastard, and you're worthy of me!" Mo Yang also said a lot.
"I scolded the next door. I'm shameless for giving you face. Believe it or not, I will chop you down!" Ma San, He Yuji's top thug, yelled angrily. In his heart, He Yuji is a god-like figure and he is not allowed to do so.
be defiled.
"Ma San, don't be impulsive!" He Yuji was a little dissatisfied with Ma San's behavior and said sideways.
"Master He, I was wrong, I'm sorry!" Under normal circumstances, if He Yuji said these words to anyone, it means that this person will never see the sun tomorrow. Even Ma San is the most trusted by He Yuji.
The number one thug was trembling in his heart. He Yuji always had the same expression on his face, only the wording of his sentences was different.
"You slave, shut up!" Mo Yan also sneered.
"Mo Yang, you are a good shooter and your marksmanship is amazing. But in your current state, even if I give you a gun, you may not be able to pull the trigger. Don't make it difficult for me!" He Yuji said as if he wanted to speak to a good friend.
The tone is calm and full of emotion.
"Haha, I can't take it away from you, but if you really want it, you have to come to me and get it!" Mo Yang provoked He Yuji with his words.
"Master He, I'll get it for you!" A dark-skinned man walked out from behind He Yuji. At first glance, he knew he came from the Mongolian prairie. His kung fu was particularly steady, and the ground shook as he walked.
Damn it, this guy is a good fighter, but it's a pity that he is with the wrong person.
"Come on, get it yourself, under the pillow behind me!" Mo Yang closed his eyes, looking very sad and grieving. The more he acted like this, the more pleasure he felt in the hearts of He Yuji and the others. They wanted
This is the result. Not only will he get the fire blue dagger, but he will also make Mo Yang miserable. Everyone in society knows that weapons are the swordsman's life. Without the fire blue dagger, Mo Yang is equivalent to breaking an arm. In this way, even if
If you can't kill Mo Yang later, you will be able to save a little bit of energy when dealing with Ye Tian in the future.
"Haha, I could have said no earlier, what nonsense are you talking about!" The dark man stretched out his right hand and touched Mo Yang's back. Sure enough, he touched the handle of the fire blue dagger, and his face suddenly lit up with joy. This was what He had been staring at recently. , what a great achievement.
"Master He, it's really here! You know things like a god, this guy really brings the fire blue dagger with him." The dark man was slightly excited. As soon as he grabbed the fire blue dagger, he went to He Yuji to please him. One sentence.
I guess, this guy's skills are so-so, but his brain is a little hard to accept. Mo Yang usually uses a fire blue dagger. If he doesn't carry it with him, why should he put it in the bank's safe? He's really a fool.
The dark man was smiling, but there was no smile on He Yuji's face. On the contrary, there was a layer of chill and murderous intent on his face because he saw Mo Yang's left hand suddenly moved under the quilt. The speed was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to draw his gun. He was horrified in his heart. Mo Yang's title of "Gun God" really has a lot of gold content, and he was not called out by others.
The swarthy man felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes. He even had a chance to react. The next moment, there was a cold spot on his temple. His intuition told him that this was a gun. An ordinary gun. A gun with much greater firepower, because the diameter of the muzzle of this gun is larger than ordinary guns. This gun is the world-famous Desert Eagle. With one shot, half of his head flew off, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Liu, he kept scolding himself in his mind, *** He behaved like a fool. Not to mention these embarrassing things, his life was in danger. Mo Yang was the rightful owner who had killed people and seen blood.
"Okay, that's great. It's as sharp as the legend. Even with such serious injuries, you can still support 3 in an instant. An old Jianghu who has been in the world for many years. If it weren't for the fire blue dagger, I really want to make friends with you. I'm a friend!" He Yuji was not an ordinary person after all. His men were being stared at by huge guns. He didn't have a trace of panic and looked calm. People who didn't know about it thought he was an outsider and just watching the fun.
"Don't move, if you move I'll kill him!" Mo Yang held the Desert Eagle in his left hand and pinched the swarthy man's throat with his right hand. He could kill the idiot who came to grab the fire-blue dagger with just a raise of his hand.
"It's best to listen to him. If you make any changes, I can guarantee that by the time we all pull out our guns, two of us will have gone down to see Marx. Of course, Da Hei's life will be in vain." Come on!" He Yuji didn't expect that Mo Yang also prepared a Desert Eagle. Wasn't it the news he got before that Mo Yang didn't have a gun? News kills people. How did he know that Mo Yang really didn't have a gun? This Desert Eagle is Deng Mengxin. It was given to Mo Yang when she came here. This was also one of her tasks when she came to the hospital. The top brass had already anticipated Mo Yang's situation.
"I count to three, get out of my room!" Mo Yang's whole body exuded cold murderous intent, which made Dahei shiver with fright. Mo Yang was far more powerful than He Yuji said, and this was what he came for. The only insight here.
"Oh no, when did Jiangning Yishen's subordinates become so cowardly? They can't even get a sick person. It's really a disgrace to us on Jiangning Road!" At this moment, a voice came from the door.
