Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Hong Tingyun was stunned after he finished speaking, his subordinates froze and looked at Mo Xiaofeng in disbelief.As soon as he grabbed the clothes from the servant's hand, he turned his head and walked back quickly towards the servant.

Hearing his approval of Hong Jintang's words, Mo Xiaofeng's eyes flickered slightly, he glanced at the guy beside him, and when he turned his head, he could see the worry on the other person's face.Mo Xiaofeng took a sip, looked around again, hesitated and finally walked around behind the sofa, endured the discomfort and sat down in front of the doctor and handed him his hand.

Zhao Zilong never took off his armor during the war, and the moment he took off his armor was also his final death.

The instructors taught them back then not to expose their wounds in front of the enemy, not at any time.

Even if it is only once, it is you showing weakness to the other party, after that the enemy will show their fangs at you without hesitation, and bite you to death!

Obviously, if Hong Jintang wants to kill Hong Tingyun, then he is Mo Xiaofeng's enemy!

How can I bandage the wound in front of the other party? !

The best way to deal with people like Hong Jintang is to kill him on the spot before he makes a move. Don't give him any chance to do it, otherwise you will bring trouble on yourself!

If it was just Hong Jintang who said this, Mo Xiaofeng would at most just give him a glance and ignore him, but when Hong Tingyun spoke up, Mo Xiaofeng didn't want to insult the other party because of these things.

Although for him, this is not a small matter.

At the same time, he didn't want Hong Tingyun to know that Hong Jintang fired at them when he blocked his view.

And this injury was caused because he blocked the bullet for the opponent, Mo Xiaofeng didn't want to see Hong Tingyun blame himself.

"Doctor Song, is he okay?"

Hong Tingyun didn't care what Hong Jintang was thinking right now, he was just nervous about Mo Xiaofeng's hand.After all, the skin of the wound is so thin, and there are a lot of muscles and bones attached to it, if it is not handled properly, the hand will be disabled!

Dr. Song's hair is gray, and he has the demeanor he has cultivated for many years, and his words and deeds are a bit like a family.

As steady as an old dog, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and said calmly while helping Mo Xiaofeng clean the nitrate marks left on the wound.

"It's okay, it's not serious."

After receiving Doctor Song's words, Hong Tingyun felt relieved.

He inadvertently saw the fierceness flashing in Hong Jintang's eyes, as if it was an illusion.Hong Tingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and then quickly hid the killing intent in his heart again.

Xiang Ranliang's eyes drooped, he bet right.The present contest without gunpowder smoke was all ignited by the introduction of Mo Feng.

The battle between the two young masters of the Hong family is now on the surface, which means that the time for him to do it is getting closer and closer!

The people in the downstairs room had their own ghosts, and at this moment there was a sudden noise upstairs.It seems that the door of the study room was opened, and Hong Guanrong's roar came from inside, the words were full of curse words and dirty words, as if he was in a state of desperation.

In the past, Hong Guanrong was also a fierce general when he was still in the arena, but later he was in a high position and didn't need him to go out in person, so he naturally developed a demeanor of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

But today, he was actually chased and intercepted by hundreds of people from several guilds in the alliance, and almost killed him on the scene.If he hadn't been guarded by someone, he followed the bodyguard and killed a bloody path to break through the encirclement, forcibly disrupting the opponent's rhythm, how could he come back alive!

He has always been self-reliant and obsessed with building a wealthy business empire. There is no gang directly under the Hong family.

Hong Guanrong has been playing with checks and balances, thinking that these forces are firmly in his hands.Suddenly one day, he suddenly found that his thoughts were a little naive, things were not what he thought, and many situations were even out of his control.

For a moment, Hong Guanrong was terrified and angry, as if he was the fool who was being fooled by others. Of course, his mood can be imagined.

"I'm going to hack those bastards to death! The audacious thing dares to attack me, don't you know how much it weighs! I want them all to die!"

Hong Guanrong's voice resounded throughout Guiyuan, and the bodyguards and servants in the room couldn't help but tremble when they heard his roar, and their backs began to tremble faintly.

The roar came from far to near, and the sound of footsteps came towards the stairs, followed by Wen Da's words.

Compared with Hong Guanrong's loud voice, this voice was deliberately lowered, as if to comfort him and say something comforting.

Hong Guanrong walked down the stairs quickly while talking, raised his eyes to see Hong Tingyun standing in the middle of the hall, and was taken aback for a moment.It looked as if he forgot the existence of such a person and suddenly remembered it at this moment.

He glanced at Hong Tingyun for a while, and then looked at Hong Jintang who was standing beside him. When he saw Mo Xiaofeng sitting on the sofa with an indifferent face, he looked at the back of the other's hand which was being bandaged by the doctor. The injury, and the memories of those fleeing at the scene before, flooded up again in an instant.

Hong Guanrong's eyes sank. He was still walking with wind, but now he gradually slowed down.

The people around made way for him one after another, and stood aside respectfully with their hands behind their backs. Even Hong Jintang took out the hand that was kicked in the pocket of his suit trousers, and slightly bowed his head and called out "Master Hong".

Seeing that Hong Guanrong had been staring at him, Hong Tingyun had long since lost the aura of confronting Hong Jintang just now, and took two steps towards him, like a child who has done something wrong and is waiting to be punished, with his head bowed weakly Called "Grandpa".

Hong Jintang and Hong Tingyun have different ways of addressing Hong Guanrong. Hong Jintang's call is respect and admiration, while Hong Tingyun's is a kind of family bond, with the blood relationship between bones and tendons in it.

Perhaps Hong Guanrong prefers the honorific title others give to him, as if he is afraid of him, but in the eyes of Mo Xiaofeng, a bystander, some people are really fans of the authorities, who like to raise gus and devour masters to do their own crimes, and they have never been wronged on the road to Huangquan.

Hong Jintang is excellent, such a person is too cold-blooded, and Hong Tingyun is a waste, but such a him can't let go of his family affection.

If a person's heart is made of stone, what else can trouble him?He can do anything without any scruples, Mo Xiaofeng has a deep understanding of this, after all, he was originally the same type of person as Hong Jintang.

Mo Xiaofeng watched this scene without saying a word. He promised Hong Tingyun not to intervene in these things, and he would give the other party the greatest respect.

Men are all about saving face, but this is Hong's family matter, he can't control it and doesn't want to get involved.

"came back?"

He is really a good grandson who has been taught by hand. This Hong Guanrong's words are exactly the same as the first sentence Hong Jintang said before.

"Yes."

Hong Tingyun replied honestly, he had always behaved in front of his grandfather.Especially today the other party is in a terrible mood, no matter how hard he winks, he dare not go up to play around and beg for scolding at this time.

Hong Guanrong's gaze landed on the bandage on his shoulder, swept across the bloody incision on his neck, looked at his messy tattoos, and the bruises all over his neck and body were caused by messing with people trace.Hong Guanrong's already irritable mood suddenly became even more angry!

He didn't watch the whole scene where Hong Tingyun rushed up to protect Mo Xiaofeng before, but he saw this guy rushing out from behind his bodyguard without heeding the call. Try desperately to save him.

If it wasn't for his brother Hong Jintang who took action to calm down the scene, this guy wouldn't have been as simple as being chopped up with a knife. At this time, he would have been on the bridge of Naihe, waiting for him to collect his body!

He's already 24, and he gets into trouble every day, not to mention letting people wipe his ass for him, and he's just idle around and messing around with those women all day long!

If it wasn't for his own grandson, he would have been beaten to death with a stick long ago for the sake of seeing him lose his father and mother!

Now that something like this happened, not only can't help at all, but it's also holding me back!

Hong Guanrong didn't want this guy to be as useful as Hong Jintang, but at least being a dude would save his life, right?

But this guy can't even fucking do that!

"Snapped!"

A slap on Hong Tingyun's face was slapped hard, Hong Tingyun's ears rang with such force, and even his brain was buzzing!

Hong Tingyun was staggered by the slap, and when he turned his head back, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, half of his face was swollen visibly, and even the white of his left eye began to appear bloodshot.

The entire hall was silent for a moment, as if a needle could be heard, and the people around didn't even dare to breathe.

No one will forget how hot-tempered this elderly man was when he was young!

Master Hong, who was in a rage, was someone who even the former president of the alliance had to avoid for a while.

"If you are asked to do something, you can't do it well, and if you are asked to run away with your life, you won't run away. You don't know what to do every day. Do you really want to go down to see your parents? You will be happy!"

This remark should not be taken lightly, Hong Guanrong was really in a hurry, even Hong Tingyun's late parents were involved in the curse words!

Hong Tingyun covered his face and lowered his head, the hatred in his eyes almost made him lose his mind.He gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't get the words out of his mouth, but Mo Xiaofeng still saw the clenched fists beside his trouser legs, and his slightly trembling body.

How can I say this feeling in my heart?

Mo Xiaofeng felt a little bit of the feeling when his family Xiaotian treasured the moldy bone and was thrown away by him.

Angry, anxious, distressed, and sad, mixed and uncomfortable, but I still can't go up and take a bite!

If it was someone else, facing Hong Guanrong at this time, he might have been as frightened as a quail just like the group beside him.

But who is he?He is Mo Xiaofeng, Mo Xiaofeng from [Tianqi Shenghuang]!

He is closely related to both black and white/two ways in the Northeast, and he controls the voice of the top forces north of the Yangtze River.If you must use a metaphor, you can say that he is "Hong Guanrong" in the north!

No, it should be said that he is stronger than Hong Guanrong, he is still the young master of Qingpinglou, the next heir to Gu Chen's power!

He was never one to endure and not to endure.

So at this moment, Mo Xiaofeng stood up.