Meng Xue has already gone to bed and will get up early tomorrow morning.
Meng Xiaoan felt that it was necessary to go to Situ's place. Meng Xiaoan went back to the room and took a shower before going out. It was only about 9 o'clock at this time. Meng Xiaoan was strolling on the road. To be honest, it had been a long time since he had been with Liang Xiaoan.
Wei and Qian Meng went shopping, which seemed a bit unkind.
Meng Xiaoan felt that he needed to call Qian Meng or Liang Wei tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
Meng Xiaoan came to Situ's place, and Situ seemed to live in Xihua's place.
Xihua is still in the hospital and will be discharged tomorrow. Meng Xiaoan originally asked Xihua to stay in the hospital longer, but Xihua said he couldn't get used to the pungent smell of the hospital. Meng Xiaoan had no choice but to agree.
I have complied with Xihua's request and will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
Situ was lying on the chair, his chest still felt a vague pain, if it hadn't been for the Yan Ping person who ordered not to kill them.
The identity of Yan Ping, the young master, is definitely not that simple.
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said: "It seems you are not dead? I thought you were dead, so I came here to burn incense for you."
Situ immediately said to Meng Xiaoan: "Damn, you are too ruthless as a gang leader."
Meng Xiaoan sat down and asked: "Where is that person from? Can you tell from his punches?"
Situ recalled it, but obviously did not have any information, and said: "Well, I really can't tell, this person is very strange, I mean, he only has one move to hit us, and that is the black tiger eating out the heart."
Meng Xiaoan said with some surprise: "Can I defeat you with just one move of the black tiger pulling out your heart?"
Situ also said helplessly: "Well, I obviously saw it, but I just couldn't stop it. First, his strength is too strong. Second, his speed is also very fast. I think he is on the same level as the Yellow Turban."
The one above."
Meng Xiaoan scolded: "Fuck, what kind of world is this? Another person on the same level comes here. Is it possible that I, Meng Xiaoan, am so unlucky?"
Meng Xiaoan thought for a moment and said: "Even if he is a very awesome person, he still has to be killed, just by himself? Okay, I'll make a trap to kill him, damn it."
Situ knew that Meng Xiaoan had many tricks and said, "What plan are you planning to use?"
Meng Xiaoan showed a hey smile: "Isn't he very good at fighting? I will use the sea of people to hold him back, and I will see what he can fight at the right time."
Situ gave Meng Xiaoan a roll of his eyes: "I can't walk. I think I can run more than a hundred meters in just a few steps. It's useless if you have more people."
Meng Xiaoan really hadn't thought about this problem, but he felt it was necessary to try it.
"I'll try it myself tomorrow."
Situ said: "Are you going to try it in this way?"
Meng Xiaoan shook his head and said: "Of course he is wearing a mask, otherwise Yan Ping will definitely know. This guy wants to chase my sister, there is no way."
Situ thought for a while and said: "Gang leader, actually I think we should not mess with Yan Ping at this stage. Let's find Lei Pili and Huang Jin first."
Meng Xiaoan said: "I have an idea, I just didn't tell you."
Situ was surprised and said: "Gang leader, tell me."
Meng Xiaoan gave up and said with a smile: "You will understand later."
Situ said: "Wait a moment?"
Meng Xiaoan snapped his fingers and said: "If my estimate is correct, the Yellow Turban and Thunderbolt will appear again. They are not ordinary people who want to kill me."
Situ smiled: "Where are you going to run?"
Meng Xiaoan shook his head and said, "Who said I ran away? If I knew they could fight, I wouldn't run away."
Situ said: "Gang leader, I'll wait and see."
Meng Xiaoan and Situ chatted there until almost 12 o'clock, when Meng Xiaoan made a phone call.
Situ saw that it was getting late and Meng Xiaoan was going back at this time.
Situ sent Meng Xiaoan out of the door. "Gang leader, really go back alone,"
When Meng Xiaoan walked out of the game hall, he showed a conspiratorial smile.
Yellow Turban, Thunderbolt, I'm afraid you won't come, but if you come, I won't let you go like this.
Meng Xiaoan yawned and walked deliberately on the street.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the night wind was blowing slowly.
Meng Xiaoan felt that his patience was slowly wearing away. Could it be that Lei Pili and Huang Jin couldn't come tonight?
Was his guess about them wrong?
Just when Meng Xiaoan thought that Lei Pili and Huang Jin were not coming, these two people finally arrived too late.
Meng Xiaoan didn't expect them to come, but it was expected and he was very respectful.
"Awesome, awesome, you are finally here."
The Yellow Turban stood in front and blocked Meng Xiaoan.
The thunderbolt is behind.
Lei Pili sneered: "Meng Xiaoan, it seems that you already know that we are coming to find you."
Meng Xiaoan snapped his fingers and said: "Smart, I guessed, but it's okay if I guess wrong, but you really want to kill me." After a pause, "You think it's that simple to kill me?"
Huang Jin sneered: "Meng Xiaoan, I'll see if you are lucky enough to escape our hands tonight."
Meng Xiaoan said: "I have no intention of escaping this time, come out."
Meng Xiaoan blew a very loud whistle.
Soon people with machetes were pouring out of the water from all directions.
There were people on all sides, about 800 of these men, all looking eagerly at Thunderbolt and Yellow Turban.
Even in this situation, Lei Pili and Huang Jin remained calm.
Meng Xiaoan crossed his arms and said, "I know you guys are awesome. I can't defeat you alone, but I have people, so I won't talk nonsense to you. We are all smart people."
Meng Xiaoan suddenly shouted loudly: "Kill them."
The one hundred and eight hundred people rushed forward without any hesitation, like a swarm of swarms.
Although Lei Pili and Huang Jin were awesome people, they were not perverted enough to kill these eight hundred people.
Even if they could really be killed, they would be too tired and weak by then.
They don't want to die of exhaustion.
Lei Pili and Huangjin looked at each other and understood what the other was thinking.
The two killing gods, Lei Pili and Huang Jin, also moved toward the one who fired lightning without any fear.
Huang Jin still used his fists, and his fists were extremely fast. No one could resist his fists.
Soon there were more than a dozen guys attacking each other with Yellow Turban’s fists.
Both of his fists hit the fatal acupuncture points of the human body.
The sword in Lei Pili's hand seemed to turn into lightning, and someone fell down with such a casual thrust from east to west, north and south.
Meng Xiaoan looked calm there.
Meng Xiaoan knew that they would definitely not be afraid of people like them.
So this is just the beginning.
Meng Xiaoan smiled as if his conspiracy had succeeded and lit a cigarette.