Facing the onrushing Ax Gang, Coolie Qiang changed from his previous image of a hooded wooden donkey, with a pair of powerful legs that were as flexible as arms, integrating offense and defense. He built an indestructible line of defense for himself and defeated the attacking Ax Gang. The younger brother fought off one by one, but with more and more enemies, he became overwhelmed and seemed to be slowly falling into a quagmire.
At this moment, another figure rushed out, with his fists widely opened and closed, but thick and thin, both hard and soft. After breaking through the enemy in front of him, he joined forces with the coolies and helped The threat that was greatly alleviated was Tailor Hong from the Pig Cage Walled City, who usually spoke very softly.
"The Twelve-Road Tan Kick, the Hong Family Iron Fist, and what about the Wulang Bagua Stick?" Ji Mo whispered, looking around the battlefield, and saw A Gui who had already touched the weapon.
"Oh, the situation has not changed, so there is no need to pay attention!"
After seeing Ah Gui joining the fight, Ji Mo no longer paid attention to the battle. He tapped his toes and left quickly. However, when leaving, he glanced at Ah Xing who was hiding in the corner with Fatty Cong and noticed that the other party was getting more and more serious. His eyes became more and more confused, but there was a little more struggle in his eyes.
"Huh?" Just as Ji Mo left, the charterer who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead raised his head from the dirt on the ground in doubt. He glanced at where Ji Mo was standing before and muttered after finding that there was nothing there. , lying on the ground again, burying his face in the soil.
At this time, Ji Mo, who had returned to his yard again, waved to Suojia, who was lying in the yard like a stone sculpture, and walked towards the hotel.
Walking around every day is a must-do at the end of the season.
Not for prestige, but to tell the people in the store that I am still here and don’t have any thoughts that you shouldn’t have.
The hotel was still the same as before. It was very quiet before Ji Mo walked in, but after Ji Mo showed up, it became lively. But today, apart from the voices greeting Ji Mo, Ji Mo noticed that there were still a lot of people. Few people are guessing what the purpose of the Ax Gang who just passed by here is.
While guessing, there was a faint hint of nervousness in the voice, but it was inevitable. After all, the Ax Gang had a large number of people and was ruthless. Among the many gangs in this city, it was the most powerful underworld force. With every move, It is inevitable that these small forces will be frightened.
After walking through the first floor, Ji Mo walked up the stairs to the second floor and walked to his own place in front of the window. That place belonged to him alone. Every afternoon, he would come here to drink a pot of tea and eat some snacks.
All the diners who came here knew about this, and with the reminder from the store clerk, no one dared to sit in his seat.
But today, something unexpected seemed to happen. A middle-aged man in black sat in front of the window.
Seeing that the waiter was persuading the man, but the middle-aged man ignored him and just drank his own pot of tea, Ji Mo frowned and walked over.
"Boss!" The waiter called out respectfully when he saw Ji Mo, and then said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Boss, I have told this guest that this seat is yours and we do not entertain guests, but this This guest has to sit here!"
"Yeah, I know!" Ji Mo responded, sat down opposite the middle-aged man, and said to the waiter: "Bring over my things too!".
In fact, the end of the season has no such idea about the exclusive position, but when everyone thinks that this seat should be the exclusive position of the end of the season, this is the exclusive position of the end of the season. This position is in the eyes of others. Later, it even represented the invincible image and his majesty that he maintained until the end of the season.
Even if Ji Mo himself doesn't think that a seat can represent anything, others don't think so. For example, at this time, the guests on the second floor are staring at the window tightly, wanting to see how Ji Mo handles it.
In their opinion, this middle-aged man still insists on sitting there despite knowing the meaning of this position. He is challenging the end of the season, and the way he handles the end of the season is related to the way he was remembered by everyone before. Whether the strong image is still strong, and what attitude should be used when facing the end of the season.
If the end of the season is no longer as strong as before in the face of such a provocation and breaks the invincible image of the end of the season in their hearts, then there will be cracks in the image that was initially built in the month before the end of the season, and there will be successive incidents. Two, the third challenger.
In this case, it would be too troublesome.
So in order to avoid those time-wasting little troubles, what we have to do at the end of the season is very simple, that is, in front of everyone, cleanly eliminate the challengers in front of us.
And this is not a difficult thing for him, at least the challenger in front of him is not worthy of being called a trouble to him.
Ji Mo sat down leisurely, without saying a word, or even looking at the man. However, the man sitting opposite Ji Mo felt a terrifying murderous aura, wrapping around him like invisible vines. , making his breathing become more and more rapid, and in just a few seconds, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his head.
What frightened him even more was that he could feel a faint tingling sensation between his eyebrows, heart and neck. It felt like an invisible sharp blade was piercing it, causing him endless pain. .
"This feeling is more terrifying than what the master gave me. Is he stronger than the master!?" A thought that he couldn't believe flashed through his mind, and the originally calm middle-aged man became panicked.
At this moment, the terrifying murderous aura paused for a moment. Just as his breathing slowed down slightly, he felt an even stronger pressure coming from Ji Mo's body. That kind of mountain-like pressure, combined with the even more terrifying... The murderous aura even made him appear. He was shattered bit by bit by the bloody vines and turned into an illusion of a little dust on the blood mountain.
"puff!"
There was a tightness in the chest, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of the man's mouth. Looking at Ji Mo, his eyes became extremely frightened. He could be injured just by relying on his own momentum and murderous intent. The gap between the two was too big.
But thinking about the purpose of his visit, he still spoke with difficulty: "My dear Yoshino Kaichi, Mr. Jiu Wen's name, I would like to ask Mr. Ji for advice!".
Yoshino Kaichi worked hard to support him and stared at the end of the season closely. Then he saw a pair of black eyes, and as its owner turned his head, it fell on him. Suddenly he felt like he was being beaten twice. The sharp blade pierced directly, and his heart felt cold.
"Please give me some advice, Mr. Ji!" Yoshino Heyi clenched his hands, as if to cheer himself up, and repeated it again.
