Bai Xiaoren looked ferocious and gritted his teeth!
He never thought that he would become a bargaining chip for Meng Duzhong to threaten Wang Fan!
This is Bai Xiaoren's shame!
He was like a man-eating ferocious beast, glaring at Meng Duzhong. Even if he burned the river and destroyed the sea, he could not describe his murderous intention towards Meng Duzhong.
"Don't move! Or you'll die!" Zhang Ling's face changed when he saw Bai Xiaoren struggling, and with a slight force of his right hand, he directly cut Bai Xiaoren's throat, causing blood to ooze out.
"Zhang Ling, hello, you are very good!!!" Bai Xiaoren was furious and murderous, but he did not continue to move.
Because he didn't know if Wang Fan had the best of both worlds.
If Wang Fan can successfully rescue Bai Xiaoren and kill Meng Duzhong, everyone will be happy.
If Wang Fan compromises, he, Bai Xiaoren, will let Wang Fan kill Meng Duzhong even if he is killed by Zhang Ling.
"Wang Fan, are you going to go away or not? Do you really want me to drag Bai Xiaoren to be buried with you?" Meng Duzhong ignored Bai Xiaoren and looked at Wang Fan, his eyes becoming cold.
He was also a little nervous. After all, who knew whether the relationship between Wang Fan and Bai Xiaoren was that strong.
What if Wang Fan really doesn't care about Bai Xiaoren's life and death and the Bai family's future settlement, and still kills him?
Wang Fan said nothing, just stared at Meng Duzhong.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
When Meng Du Zhongdu felt unnatural and a little uneasy, Wang Fan suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Meng, I really have to thank you."
"Originally I regretted that I couldn't let Zhang Ling show his flaws, but I didn't expect that you helped me."
"What do you mean?" Meng Duzhong's face suddenly turned ugly after hearing this, "You already knew that Zhang Ling was mine?"
"Smart." Wang Fan gave a thumbs up. "After I learned that 200 Meng Mo elites and 100 Meng guards were ambushed here, I already suspected that Mr. Bai has your chess piece next to him."
"Of course, at first I was just suspicious, but not sure. As for the identity of the chess pieces, I still don't know."
Wang Fan spoke slowly, "It wasn't until Master Bai asked Zhang Ling to move reinforcements, but Zhang Ling was perfunctory, and when Ao Jiang showed up and Zhang Ling persuaded him to surrender, that I was sure of his identity."
"It's just that although I am sure that Zhang Ling is yours, there is no way to directly tell Mr. Bai. Because Mr. Bai has feelings for his people and trusts them very much, he may not believe me."
Wang Fan's face was filled with amusement, "Do you know why Mr. Bai wanted to deal with Meng Wei before, but I stopped him?"
"Why?" Meng Duzhong asked subconsciously.
"Because I don't want Mr. Bai to stay away from Zhang Ling, I want to give Zhang Ling a chance to show his flaws." Wang Fan said with a smile, "So, I really have to thank you. If you hadn't given the order, I'm afraid Zhang Ling wouldn't have shown his flaws now.
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Meng Duzhong's face turned ugly for a moment. He had never thought that Wang Fan was so scheming. He had already figured out that Zhang Ling was his man, and he could still hold back and not take action.
He couldn't help but ask, "Since you already knew that Zhang Ling was mine, why didn't you kill him directly?"
"The previous battle was so chaotic. Even if you killed him secretly, Bai Xiaoren wouldn't show up, right? Wouldn't that be better?"
Meng Duzhong was a little puzzled, "Now Zhang Ling has shown his weakness, but Bai Xiaoren is already in his hands."
"He only needs to move his wrist and the knife can cut Bai Xiaoren's throat. Do you naively think that you can save Bai Xiaoren from him?"
Meng Duzhong did not forget to sow discord, "Is it possible that the reason why you are waiting for this moment is to use my hands to kill Bai Xiaoren while killing me?"
"Haha." Wang Fan laughed, "Meng Duzhong, let's call you sinister. I really feel that the word sinister is insulting. At this time, you still don't forget to sow discord between me and Mr. Bai."
Wang Fan sneered, "Put away your petty thoughts. The reason why I didn't touch Zhang Ling is because I don't want Master Bai to be defeated in an unknown way, and I don't want Master Bai's hundreds of subordinates to die in an unknown way."
"Master Bai will naturally take action against traitors himself, so why do I, Wang Fan, need to intervene?"
Wang Fan looked at Meng Duzhong, "Didn't you say that I was naive and that I couldn't save Young Master Bai? Open your eyes and see clearly how I can save Young Master Bai."
Following these words, Meng Duzhong's expression changed and he suddenly looked at Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling also sensed something was wrong, and suddenly exerted force on his wrist, as if he was about to kill Bai Xiaoren.
But at this moment, Wang Fan moved. He waved his hands and shouted, "Down!"
As soon as the word came out, Zhang Ling felt as if a spell had been cast on him. He felt a sudden pain all over his body. As his strength dissipated, he fell down weakly.
Seeing this, Bai Xiaoren broke free from Zhang Ling's restraints and kicked him out.
With a bang, Zhang Ling was kicked several meters away, blood flowing freely.
Meng Duzhong's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
What the hell, why did Zhang Ling really fall down when Wang Fan shouted the word "down"?
He was puzzled.
Wang Fan looked at Meng Duzhong with a look on his face, "I thought you really had some tricks up your sleeve, but it turned out to be just childish. If so, I'm afraid you really won't be able to leave here tonight.
Already."
Meng Duzhong's legs weakened and he fell to the ground. He knew that there was no chance of a comeback.
The unknown people were also frightened to death. Meng Duzhong was about to die. How could he survive?
At this time, Zhang Ling's screams were heard over there.
I saw Bai Xiaoren find a steel pipe from nowhere and beat Zhang Ling's bones randomly.
There was a cracking sound, and Zhang Ling's bones were smashed into pieces, and blood flowed out. It was as miserable as it could be.
"You bastard, you dare to betray me? Dare to hold me hostage? I want to see how many bones you have for me to beat! I want you to know the consequences of betraying me, Bai Xiaoren."
Bai Xiaoren was merciless and very angry, "I asked you to call for reinforcements, but you perfunctory me and caused the death of ninety-nine of my brothers. Even if I knock you to death, you can't relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Bai Xiaoren was very angry and hit the steel pipe in his hand again and again without mercy.
Zhang Ling screamed in agony, and all the bones in his body were broken into pieces. It was too horrible to see.
He couldn't wait to die quickly!
There were bursts of dead silence in the whole place. Looking at this scene, everyone felt numb.
Meng Duzhong, an inexplicable celebrity, broke into cold sweat all over his body.
I don't know how long it took before Zhang Ling's screams slowly became low and dissipated, and he died completely.
Bai Xiaoren, holding the steel pipe, strode towards Meng Duzhong and the others.
As Bai Xiaoren came closer, Meng Duzhong and Meng Duzhong's scalps felt numb for a while, and they felt that the god of death was coming.
At a certain moment, Meng Duzhong finally couldn't help but say, "Young Master Bai, you."
Woo hoo.
At the same time, a sports car also drove down the mountain and stopped quickly in front of a few people.
Bai Xiaoren glanced at the car coldly, and raised his hands before the people in the car got out.
Bang!
Directly smashed Meng Duzhong's head.
Meng Duzhong died tragically immediately and never closed his eyes.
"Master Bai." The inexplicable man was so frightened that he couldn't help but trembled and begged for mercy.
Bai Xiaoren ignored it at all and slowly raised the steel pipe again.
Although most of his nearly a hundred subordinates died at the hands of the Meng family, the Mo family also dispatched a hundred elites. The Mo family was also stained with the blood of his men, and he could not show mercy.
"Mr. Bai, no." At the same time, the people in the car quickly got out of the car, and Mo Wenwen ran down with an anxious look on her face.
"Wang Fan, please, don't kill him, don't kill him. Give me some face, give me some face." After Mo Wenrou yelled at Bai Xiaoren, she looked at Wang Fan and begged.
Bai Xiaoren's steel pipe paused in mid-air and did not hit it. Instead, he looked at Wang Fan.
If someone else comes, he can ignore it completely.
But the person who came was Mo Wenwen.
Bai Xiaoren still understands the ambiguous relationship between Mo Wenrou and Wang Fan, and he needs to ask Wang Fan for his opinion.
When Wang Fan saw Mo Wenrou, his expression couldn't help but change. After a while, he looked at Bai Xiaoren and said, "Kill!"
Mo Wenrou instantly fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face.