Bo Youcai hurriedly asked Guan Xing to take people to Duan Mansion, not because he was worried that Duan Wenjun was in danger.
But he has realized that Duan Wenjun may have gotten the news a long time ago.
Moreover, arrangements have been made, just waiting for those who are caught in the storm to fall into the trap.
I'm afraid, it's not just the gangsters at the Duan's construction site and soap workshop who have suffered.
Maybe, the gangsters who went to attack Duan Mansion would also be passive.
He even began to wonder if Duan Wenjun had known about the gangsters' plans from the beginning.
Bo Youcai understands Feng Zhongyu's behavior very well.
Feng Zhongyu always thinks carefully when doing things and rarely makes mistakes.
This is why Peng Dabeard trusts him so much.
If Duan Wenjun knew about Feng Zhongyu's plan, Bo Youcai would feel that Duan Wenjun's magical power was too vast.
Guanxing also understood at this moment.
He looked at Bo Youcai nervously, with an obvious look of excitement on his face.
Perhaps, from the very beginning, he had been hoping that nothing would happen to Duan Wenjun.
At this moment, after hearing Bo Youcai's words, he raised his arms and asked Fang Zhongya to lead the people and run towards the Duan Mansion.
The distance from the Soap Factory to Duanfu is not that short.
Just when Guan Xing and Bo Youcai rushed to the Duan Mansion with a group of people, the fighting in the Duan Mansion had also entered a fever pitch.
After dozens of rounds, Zhong Li gradually figured out Duan Wenjun's tricks.
However, he felt that Duan Wenjun's tricks were too strange.
Every time his fist landed on Duan Wenjun, it seemed as if it had landed on cotton, with nowhere to put any force.
Moreover, many times, he would also feel that when his fist fell on Duan Wenjun, he also felt that Duan Wenjun was carrying his strength away, and then released it all.
Duan Wenjun's fist that landed on him seemed weak, light and without any lethality.
But when it really fell on him, he felt the power was endless and very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Duan Wenjun has no cultivation base.
Therefore, although Zhongli was hit several times by him, although it was very uncomfortable, there was no real damage.
Gradually, Zhongli has figured out the way.
Duan Wenjun, who had no cultivation base, was already panting from exhaustion.
Zhong Li firmly believed that although he could not defeat Duan Wenjun now, he could definitely entangle Duan Wenjun until he collapsed in half a stick of incense at most.
When the time comes, it will be extremely easy to capture it.
So, he started fighting around Duan Wenjun.
However, Zhongli did not persist until Duan Wenjun was exhausted, but waited until the black fox Zhongxiu escaped from the backyard in embarrassment.
The brothers who followed him to the backyard were nowhere to be seen.
Zhong Xiu's body was covered in blood.
Behind him, there were several people chasing him.
"Brother, there's an ambush!" Zhong Xiu shouted as he ran.
Zhongli couldn't help but be surprised.
Only then did he realize that there were more and more Duan family guards around him.
At this moment, even his men were struggling to resist.
"What's going on? Why haven't Lao San and the others come yet?" Zhong Li was startled and shouted loudly.
But no one could answer him.
After all, no one knows what happened and why the situation became like this.
Zhongli's figure moved quickly again.
It turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Duan Wenjun.
He already couldn't wait any longer.
He understands the principle of catching the thief first.
Judging from the current situation, if Duan Wenjun cannot be controlled quickly, the consequences may be disastrous.
Duan Wenjun didn't expect that Zhongli would suddenly become desperate.
Seeing him rushing toward him, Duan Wenjun suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
In terms of strength, the gap between him and Zhongli is really huge.
Just now, I relied on the combination of Tai Chi and Juntiquan to catch Zhongli off guard, which made him fearful and his attacks became passive.
At this moment, Zhongli tried his best to stop him, but it was not easy.
With just such a momentary distraction, Zhongli had already rushed to Duan Wenjun.
A sand-sized fist hit Duan Wenjun in the face.
At this moment, he had mobilized all the breath in his body.
Whether it's strength or speed, it's not the same as before.
Duan Wenjun wanted to hide, but it was too late.
He quickly stepped back, clenched his hands into fists, and faced Zhongli's fist.
However, he could feel Zhongli's fist, carrying a strong wind, sweeping towards him.
As soon as he put his hand on it, it was quickly bounced away.
Duan Wenjun's heart sank.
One force can bring down ten.
In the face of absolute strength, without the blessing of cultivation, those skills of his will not be of much use at all.
Duan Wenjun could clearly feel that the black shadow flashed past, and Zhongli's fist had come to him, getting bigger and bigger in his sight.
However, just when he thought Zhongli's fist was about to fall, just when he could clearly feel the strong wind falling on his face, Zhongli's fist suddenly stopped.
"Don't hurt our young master." Liu Zan's face turned red from suppressing his emotions. He held Zhong Li's fist with both hands and stared at him fiercely.
Zhongli missed a single blow and felt anxious.
Clenching his other hand tightly, another uppercut hit Duan Wenjun's chin.
One of his hands was blocked by Liu Zan, so naturally the other hand would not be as flexible as before.
This time, Duan Wenjun would definitely not waste this excellent opportunity. He leaned slightly to avoid his attack.
Then he grabbed his arm and pulled hard. Zhongli's left arm was immediately dislocated.
"Let's go!" At this moment, a loud shout sounded.
But the wind and rain flew down from the courtyard wall.
He raised his sword and pushed aside several Duan Mansion guards.
With a flash of body, he also rushed towards Duan Wenjun.
However, just as Feng Zhongyu rushed towards Duan Wenjun, a figure had already blocked him.
The sword flower flashed, and in an instant, Mo Shoucheng fought with Feng Zhongyu for several more rounds.
Rain or shine, you still can't get the slightest advantage.
"Let's go!" Feng Zhongyu seemed to have sensed that the situation was beyond control, and immediately issued an order to retreat.
However, at this moment, these people were already surrounded by Duan's guards, so how could they possibly evacuate.
Within a moment, the fighting in the yard had stopped.
Feng Zhongyu only escaped with the Desert Twin Foxes.
Mo Shoucheng wanted to lead people to chase him, but was stopped by Duan Wenjun, "Don't chase the poor bandits! Old Mo, I have to ask you to stay here to protect the safety of the entire Duan Mansion."
Mo Shoucheng didn't speak, but nodded slightly.
At this moment, there was another noise outside.
But it was Guan Xing who came over with a group of government officials and nursing staff.
