After Wang Fan got out of the taxi, he was walking in the direction of Bai Xiaoren when suddenly the phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and a bitter look appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Sister Wen Wen."
"Wang Fan, where are you? Have you gone to Yunshan Villa? I tell you, never go to Yunshan Villa."
"Not only are 200 elites ambushed there, there are even 100 Meng guards ambushed there. If you go there, there will be absolutely no way to survive. You must not go!"
Mo Wenrou's anxious and concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.
After the Miracle Medicine No. 1 incident, Wang Fan and Mo Wenrou's relationship became so subtle that they became almost strangers. After that, Mo Wenrou became depressed.
But through investigation, she discovered that Wang Fan was not at fault. It was not like what her grandfather Mo Yuanxing said. It was Wang Fan who was despicable and wanted to monopolize the No. 1 miracle drug. Instead, it was the Mo and Meng families who acted to frame Wang Fan.
Fan.
When Mo Wenrou learned about this, she became disappointed with the Mo family and her grandfather. She felt sorry for Wang Fan, so she moved out of the Mo family.
She didn't think about going over to apologize to Wang Fan because she felt she had no face to face Wang Fan.
Mo Wenrou originally planned to go abroad in a few days to gradually forget about Wang Fan, but tonight, she got the news that Meng Mo wanted to kill Wang Fan.
Especially after learning that the Meng family actually dispatched hundreds of Meng guards, she became even more frightened, and then she gritted her teeth and dialed Wang Fan's phone number.
Wang Fan was shocked when he heard Mo Wenrou's reminder, and his expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that his guess would actually become reality.
Originally, even if there was an ambush, Wang Fan wouldn't care too much. But when Mo Wenrou was so panicked, Wang Fan had to pay attention.
Mo Wenrou has some understanding of Wang Fan's strength. But even so, Mo Wenrou doesn't think that Wang Fan has a way to survive. This shows how powerful the enemy is and how dangerous tonight is.
Wang Fan couldn't help but ask, "Sister Wen Wen, what is Meng Wei?"
He had already heard from Mo Wenrou's words that the key point was not Mo Meng's elite, but the one hundred Meng guards.
"Meng Wei is Meng Wei
The family’s trump card is a dead soldier trained at no expense. They are not afraid of death or pain, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.”
Mo Wenrou briefly introduced, "Moreover, the weakest among them have reached the level of acquired strength, and some have even reached the level of innate strength."
"Wang Fan, you must not go. The Meng family sent out Meng Wei just to kill you. They must be well prepared. If you go, you will probably never come back."
Mo Wenrou tried not to mention that the Mo family was involved. Firstly, she didn't want to mention it, and secondly, she wanted to downplay Wang Fan's hostility towards the Mo family.
Wang Fan didn't pay attention. He was about to ask more carefully when his ears suddenly moved and he heard the sound of fighting in the distance.
The sounds of fighting could be heard, and it was obvious that Meng Mo's elite men and Bai Xiaoren's group were already fighting. At this time, how could Wang Fan bother to ask questions.
"Sister Wen Wen, I understand. Thank you for reminding me. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first." He finished speaking hastily, hung up the phone, and quickly ran towards the direction where the voice came from.
"Wang Fan, Wang Fan!" Mo Wenrou on the other end of the phone heard the busy tone and stamped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do.
She called back again, but Wang Fan didn't answer the call at all.
Mo Wenrou became panicked. She didn't know whether Wang Fan really had other matters or whether he had fallen into Meng Mo's encirclement.
Wang Fan's face turned gloomy. A hundred congenital people, and they are not afraid of death or pain. They will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. The Meng family is really a big deal.
Wang Fan's murderous intent is also constantly expanding.
While he quickly approached the direction where the sound of fighting came from, he was worried about Bai Xiaoren.
If Bai Xiaoren was beheaded in Yunshan, his crime would be really serious.
not only pass
If he can't ignore this hurdle in his heart, he will probably be bitten by Meng Mo in time, making the Bai family hate him.
Bai Xiaoren must not die!
When Wang Fan thought of this, he became even more anxious and shot at a rapid speed.
As for Bai Xiaoren's side, he was already engaged in a crazy battle with two Meng Wei.
The black shadows poked and prodded, and the three people fought frantically. In this night, it was impossible to tell who was who.
All you could hear was bursts of booming, booming, booming sounds.
Bai Xiaoren fought against the two Meng Wei. Although it was difficult, he was still able to do so with ease.
His eyes were still very bright, flashing with a crazy and surging fighting and killing intent.
The two Meng Wei were no better, their bodies were also stained red with blood.
But this Meng Wei seemed to feel no pain at all. Not only did his offensive not slow down, but it became even crazier.
There was only endless killing intent and cold blood in his eyes.
The other Meng Wei was nowhere to be found. Countless blood holes were blasted all over his body, and there was even a ferocious scar on his forehead.
Half of his left eye had been knocked out, and his flesh and blood were hollow. In this night, he looked even scarier than a ghost.
But he was like a ferocious beast that was not afraid of death, still attacking Bai Xiaoren with fists and kicks, as if he was determined to tear his flesh apart even if he died.
"Damn it, Meng Wei deserves to be Meng Wei, he is really an invincible Xiaoqiang. I still don't believe it, you are really not afraid of pain, you are really not afraid of death!"
Bai Xiaoren's body was covered in blood. He avoided greeting the two people while yelling curses.
Under normal circumstances, these two Meng Weis would have fallen down or been killed by themselves long ago with such injuries.
But the other party actually ignored the pain and gritted his teeth and persisted until now. This made Bai Xiaoren feel incredible and a little annoyed at the same time.
At a certain moment, he seized the opportunity and fought hard to withstand the enemy's punch. At the same time, he struck hard with the military stick.
It penetrated hard into the opponent's heart.
"Die! I don't believe it, and you won't even die!" Along with Bai Xiaoren's furious voice, he sneered, and the military stick pierced the enemy's heart and came out from the back, setting off a cloud of blood mist.
The Meng Wei grabbed his military stick with both hands and struggled a few times before completely losing his life.
Even to the point of death, there was no fear in his eyes, only a sense of awe and murderous intent.
He is Meng Wei, he is not afraid of pain, and he is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that he will not die.
If the heart is pierced, no one can survive except the gods.
The same goes for Meng Wei.
Bai Xiaoren beheaded this Meng Wei, staggered a few times, and planned to take out his military stick and fight the other Meng Wei with all his heart.
But he found that his elite military stick was tightly grasped by the enemy and could not be drawn out at all.
At the moment when Bai Xiaoren was slightly dazed, another Meng Wei had already seized the opportunity, suddenly opened his left arm and hugged Bai Xiaoren, and struck his back with his right fist like a meteorite.
Bai Xiaoren was shocked and wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it in time.
Before he fought with the two Meng guards, he had already killed many Meng Mo elites and exhausted his physical strength.
In addition, he fought another battle with two men and even killed a Meng Wei, which greatly reduced his strength.
Now facing the enemy's madness, how can he hide?
Bang bang bang bang.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Wei punched four times, hitting the flesh and drawing blood.
Bai Xiaoren's bones were broken, and his clothes on his back were dyed red with blood.
However, not only was he not knocked down, but he became crazy under the stimulation of the sting.
"Death!" Along with the voice, he endured the stinging pain, curled his fingers together, and fiercely grabbed Meng Wei's bloody eye that had lost half of it.
At this moment, he was like a man-eating beast, cruel and cruel!
