Three hundred and forty-three, able to bend and stretch
"Brother Zheng, I'm afraid Lord Jin won't be able to hold on for long. We have to make plans early."
Next to Zhang Zheng, Wei Qi's face was full of frustration, but at this moment he spoke in a low voice, causing Lu Si on the other side to turn his gaze.
Even if they are not mutants, they can still see the fighting situation over there.
Jin Huai was forced to be unable to fight back, which was undoubtedly the straw that broke the camel's back.
"It seems that Mr. Hong will not be able to arrive in time."
Lu Si was paying attention to another issue. He thought that if Mr. Hong appeared in time, today's crisis might be easily resolved.
In fact, Zhang Zheng and the others could also see that compared to Hong Gui's great display of power that day, Mo Cong was obviously much weaker. After all, the opponent could not defeat Jin Huai.
Judging from this point alone, Hong Gui's strength should be even higher than that of Mo Cong.
It's a pity that Hong Gui hasn't been to the Brotherhood for a few days. It should be impossible to arrive at such a critical moment. Then the fate of their Brotherhood will be very uncertain.
"Alas... when the time comes, just surrender!"
Zhang Zheng sighed and looked around at the members of the Brotherhood. Looking at the familiar faces, he could only make this decision in the end.
For the sake of his brothers, Zhang Zheng could not think of any other way.
None of them can bear the harsh ending.
It's just that surrender in this case is still very different from the situation where Blue Wolf surrendered to the enemy on the battlefield without even fighting. Zhang Zheng believes that the brothers can distinguish this.
After escaping today's disaster, the debt will eventually be settled with Blue Wolf.
"It seems that this is the only way."
Wei Qi and Lu Si must not be in a good mood either. Perhaps this is the aggrieved feeling of being under the eaves and having to bow their heads.
I originally thought that after merging the Three Wolf Guilds, the Brotherhood would be able to rise strongly. Unexpectedly, just a few days later, it would be beaten to the point of losing its temper by the Broadsword Guild.
This is the current situation in Anxiang City. Today you are prosperous, but you may be dead on the streets tomorrow.
Bang!
While several people were talking here, a loud noise suddenly came out.
When they turned around to look, they saw Jin Huai staggering back several steps, his aura chaotic.
And everyone can clearly see the trace of blood spilling from the corner of Jin Huai's mouth.
It was obvious that Mo Cong suffered serious internal injuries from that powerful blow just now.
It's just that Mo Cong's face didn't look very good. He planned to kill Jin Huai directly with this blow, but he didn't expect that he would only suffer internal injuries. He was obviously unwilling.
"Don't... stop fighting, I... I admit defeat!"
Just when Mo Cong was preparing to take action and kill Jin Huai again, there was a sound of resignation from the latter's mouth.
This actually made Mo Cong stop. He looked at the First Image Realm opposite with a sneer on his face. This result made him feel a lot more balanced.
Killing Jin Huai with one punch can certainly shock the people of the Brotherhood, but wouldn't leaving the other party alive make the people of the Brotherhood feel the majesty of the mutants more?
Anyway, today's situation is completely in the hands of the Dadaohui, or in Mo Cong's hands. In the current situation, it doesn't matter whether Jin Huai is killed or not.
"What about you, are you still stubbornly resisting?"
Lu Huan, the president of the Broadsword Association, stood up at the right time. He was full of momentum and pointed the machete in his hand at everyone in the Brotherhood.
There seems to be a faint echo in the sound coming from the mouth.
In their view, Jin Huai, the only backer of the Brotherhood, has been defeated.
And the other so-called backer, Hong Gui, is hiding somewhere. These people from the Brotherhood are just lambs to be slaughtered by themselves.
Under the gaze of everyone in the Broadsword Association and the Brotherhood, Zhang Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to be unwilling, a little angry, and a little helpless.
Bang!
After a while, Zhang Zheng finally threw away the steel pipe in his hand. With a loud noise, he was heard saying: "Put down your weapons!"
Danglang! Danglang! Danglang!
I don’t know if the members of the Brotherhood were all waiting for this sentence, but there was immediately the sound of weapons falling to the ground, which made Lu Huan and others over there very satisfied.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. This Zhang Zheng is capable of bending and stretching!"
President Lu Huan couldn't help but sigh, but it was precisely because of his words that the vice president Luo Qian next to him frowned, and his eyes kept looking back and forth on Zhang Zheng.
He seemed to be able to see the unwillingness in Zhang Zheng's eyes, as well as the deep-hidden anger, so he knew that the other party was just forced to compromise.
Generally speaking, Luo Qian would not look down on those die-hards who were tough to the end, or those cowards who would give in after a fight, because both types of people were easy to deal with.
But Luo Qian seemed to see a shadow of himself in Zhang Zheng.
People like this who are tough when they should be tough but know how to assess the situation may be a hidden danger if they stay.
"Can you bend or stretch?"
A faint smile appeared on Luo Qian's face, and while he murmured, a murderous intention emerged from the depths of his eyes.
"Zhang Zheng, you are the leader of the Brotherhood. If you really want to lead the people to join our sword guild, it will be difficult to arrange for you."
Suddenly, these words came out of Luo Qian's mouth, making Zhang Zheng and others stunned, and the members of the Broadsword Club also turned their attention to him.
But even the mutant Mo Cong and the president Lu Huan didn't say much at the moment.
To be honest, Mo Cong admires Luo Qian very much. This guy is not like the guild leader Lu Huan who only knows how to fight and kill. It can be said that the reason why Broadsword has developed so fast and so well is mostly due to Luo Qian. p>
Luo Qian always does things without leaving any consequences, and Mo Cong is very satisfied every time he does things.
Now that he has said such words, he must have his own plan.
"If Vice President Luo feels that it is difficult to arrange, then I will quit!"
Zhang Zheng looked over there with a sullen face. For a moment, he didn't understand what the other party meant, and he just acted according to his own ideas.
"Then we will retreat too!"
Next to them, Wei Qi and Lu Si naturally advanced and retreated together with Zhang Zheng, and expressed their stance at this moment.
Perhaps in their opinion, it was just three people withdrawing, and the other party wouldn't stick to this matter, right?
The three brothers have always been in the same spirit, and maybe there was a little wild cat in the past. Since there is no room for the three of them here, they have no choice but to withdraw.
As for where they would go after quitting, Zhang Zheng and the others didn’t think much about it.
At most, you can be a lone ranger like before, or join a gang one day, which can be regarded as having a place to rely on.
But when they made this decision, they didn't see the flash of teasing in the eyes of the vice-president of the Broadsword Club over there.