The Strongest Student in the City

The opposite **** and Wang Li, the two can be described as one singing red face and the other singing white face.

A moment ago.

If you are **, he speaks softly, with a smile on his face.

But a moment later.

After Mo Long spoke hard, that Wang Li already showed a brutal look.

He hugged Hun with both hands, and there was a cold and severe aura surging around him.

"Uncle Mo, we really don't want to do it to you! But you insist on breaking through, don't blame us for interrupting your old legs!"

Wang Li sneered at Mo Long, then pointed to Jute and the others behind him, and said, "Also, you don't want to take them to break your hands and feet, right? If it becomes waste for a lifetime, tut...it's a pity. Up!"

With this, the expressions of Huang Ma and others changed drastically.

Wang Li in front of him is too arrogant!

Mo Long's old face was gloomy, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wang Li, dare you!"

As he said, the breath from his body also gushed out.

Although he was old, his actual cultivation base was weaker than Wang Li.

It's just the momentum but not lose!

"Don't dare? Go through this fork and try one step at a time!"

Wang Li's eyes were cold, and he shouted to Mo Long and others.

Jute and others, all of a sudden rushed.

"Bring me through!"

Mo Long rushed out with a cold face.

In his opinion.

Wang Li and others may just make a bluff and dare not really do it.

Only Mo Long took a step, Wang Li on the opposite side was already **** like a wind, and he was fighting against Mo Long.

Bang~

Mo Long hurriedly parried, the two banged, making a muffled noise.

But in the end Molong was lost, and he had to step back a few steps, his old face was pale.

"Wang Li..."

Mo Long's face was full of stunned, he couldn't think that Wang Li was really looking for death and really shot him.

He is a member of the elders of the West Xinjiang Peninsula.

In this area, it can be considered to have a great reputation.

When many juniors see him, they must respectfully call Uncle Mo.

No matter how talented he is, he must be respected.

But Wang Li, today is the opposite.

"Dare to fight Uncle Mo, you are looking for death!"

Jute and a few other people couldn't bear it this time. They shouted loudly and swarmed to shoot.

Watching them take an angry shot for Molong, it can be seen that Molong is very good to them on weekdays, and he has great prestige in their hearts.

Bang bang~

It was just a few people who stepped forward, and the opposite **** also followed and shot with Wang Li.

It fell with a muffled noise.

Huang Ma, Pan Hui and others were all beaten back.

Among them, Jute persisted for a long time. He was full of strength, and he insisted on carrying the attack of the ** and Wang Li for a long time, before finally he couldn't hold on and was beaten to the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.

He also wanted to get up and continue to shoot, but was held back by Molong and shouted: "You are not their opponent!"

Jute can only be returned unwillingly.

"I want to see Pang Hua! Go...call Pang Hua!"

Mo Long's hands trembled, and his old face seemed to be filled with anger. After shouting to Pan Hui, he looked at Wang Li and the ** again and said angrily: "You guys are fucked!"

Pan Hui was about to leave and went to Pang Hua.

In this West Xinjiang Peninsula, the original four major villages, namely Beilang Village, Qixing Village, Rongcun Village, and Meishan Village, formed an alliance.

Among them, a group of elders was formed, and Pang Hua is the first elder of the group!

It’s just that the back wave village is thinking about cooperating with dancers and contracting out the port. Several of the villages will receive dividends and use the proceeds to form companies.

But Qixing Village and Rong Village both opposed it, while Meishan Village was neutral.

Under this.

Contradictions gradually became prominent, and there were several conflicts and frictions.

just now. ,

Molong in Beilang Village can't do it anymore, and prepare to cooperate with the dancers privately, even if it suffers a loss!

Originally in the four major villages, Mo Long also had a great say.

Second only to Pang Hua!

But now that the contradiction has deepened, Mo Long is very unwelcome in Qixing Village and Rong Village.

For those two villages, cooperating with dancers is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger!

"no need!"

Before Pan Hui could go, an old voice came.

I saw an old man walking out of the darkness with a few young people.

"Pang Hua!"

Seeing the old man who came, Mo Long glared, and said in amazement: "You came early? What do you mean?"

"Mo Long, the old man also asks you what you mean!"

Pang Hua seemed to be about seventy years old, with white hair and no white beard. He walked over with a calm face: "You have to cooperate with the dancers in Beilang Village, you can, but leave the fishing machine!"

"Huh! This fishing machine belongs to our Beilang Village. You Pang Hua is shameless? You said last time that our Beilang Village exited Xijiang Port. It has nothing to do with you!"

Mo Long's face lingered with anger, and he shouted: "Now, what do you mean?"

Pang Hua stepped forward at this time, his eyes fell on the bullock cart.

He then raised his head and said, "People can walk, but things are left! Otherwise...Molong, you can enjoy your old age in a wheelchair!"

This is the threat of Chi Guoguo.

Mo Long couldn't help taking a step back.

The Pang Hua in front of him is very powerful, a warrior in the early stage of Xuan level!

On this West Xinjiang Peninsula, but the strongest! ,

"That one......"

Suddenly, a silent voice came from behind.

I saw Lin Tian walked out from Pan Hui and a few others, and said, "Why not give my own things back? This is too domineering!"

Seeing Lin Tian coming out to speak, Mo Long and others were all taken aback.

Pang Hua on the opposite side was also stunned.

He looked at Lin Tian up and down, and suddenly sneered: "Little bastard, where did it come out? Since you are participating in the cooperation, things are owned by everyone and belong to the public family. How can you say it from the family?"

Some words can be said to be sufficiently domineering and arrogant.

Mo Long also couldn't think that Pang Hua, who had always been calm and respected, had become such a face.

"Uncle Mo, they don't understand people at all, it's a waste of time!"

Lin Tian turned around helplessly and spread his hands to Molong. Finally, he looked at Pang Hua and the others again, and said coldly: "In what you just said, that is...now you, either retire or become disabled! Three Time to breathe!"

As soon as the cold words came out, Mo Long, Huang Ma and others stayed where they were.

They didn't expect Lin Tian would say such tough words.

Pang Hua and others on the opposite side were also startled.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

** and Wang Li both spoke at this moment and shouted to Lin Tianqi.

There was a fierce atmosphere surging in them, and their eyes were full of coldness.

"Okay! Time is up! Let's start with you... Is it a broken hand or a foot?"

Lin Tian didn't bother to pay attention to what they said, silently counting the time, then looked up at the police and Wang Lidao.

"Hehe...Mo Long, where did you find the kid? He doesn't know how high the earth is!"

Pang Hua sneered at Mo Long, then looked at the two men and women Wang Li, and said: "Interrupt his hands and feet! Don't kill the chicken, it's hard to control the monkey!"

** and Wang Li showed fierceness at the corners of their mouths, and then rushed towards Lin Tian.