"Senior brother, they want to capture you, go quickly!"

With a small hand, Shang Zirong mustered up the courage to run over, leaned against her and urged in a low voice.

Zhuo Mufeng could feel her body trembling, and there was unconcealed fear and panic in her big eyes. Perhaps there were too many people who forced themselves to not cry.

"I'm leaving, you're going to take the blame."

Zhuo Mufeng deliberately scared.

Shang Zirong's hands almost scratched Zhuo Mufeng's sleeves and whispered more and more: "The senior brother will take me away."

It was so difficult for the other party to let him rush forward without saying that he could rush in front. Zhuo Mufeng touched Shang Zirong's head. This extremely intimate action unexpectedly made Shang Zirong find a little peace in her swaying uneasy.

"Don't worry, senior brother promises you that nothing will happen."

After saying a gentle word, Zhuo Mufeng looked at the opposite side.

The master was staring at Shang Zirong with evil eyes. Seeing this, a cruel curve appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Gangmaster Zhuo, don't be nervous. My master invited you to Chunfenglou for a drink. Unfortunately, your old dog was ignorant and was accidentally injured by the yamen runners. Don't be surprised."

The old dog he mentioned naturally refers to Old Ye.

Zhuo Mufeng said: "Which yamen runner took action, he must apologize and compensate him."

"Hahaha……"

The master laughed loudly, as if he had heard some big joke. The yamen runners around him were also sarcastic and sarcastic.

A man with a fat face patted his chest: "I did it. This old dog hindered me from performing official duties and was sentenced to prison now. The knife just now was light. Hehe, you can go to the government to sue me. If you want me to pay money, there is no way!"

The fearless look made Shang Zirong and his loyal subordinates beside him angry.

Mr. Zhang was even clenched by Mr. Ye, otherwise he would not be able to help but punch him. Mr. Ye said weakly: "Don't be impulsive, we will suffer losses, and there is no place to reason even if we die."

Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng and others dared not speak out, the master and the yamen runners burst into laughter.

Li Lingyang felt that someone was supporting him, and his face turned red with excitement. He pointed at Zhuo Mufeng and said, "Baoman, why don't you go to Chunfeng Tower with me? If you dare to delay, believe it or not, I will tie you up and drag you like a dog!"

He hated Zhuo Mufeng so much that if it weren't for the other party, how could he have fallen into this place? The anger and pleasure in his heart made his face particularly distorted.

Some people looked at Zhuo Mufeng with concern.

Zhuo Mufeng seemed really scared and said to the master: "Sir, can you please speak with me?"

The master raised his head and raised his chest, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm so shit! This time, not only you are going, but your junior sister, the chef, are leaving."

Since she was drinking, why did she bring two women with her? Just thinking about it, she knew something was wrong. Shang Zirong was trembling all over. Du Yuehong, not far away, lowered her head. Everyone thought she was frightened and did not pay attention to her expression.

Zhuo Mufeng said: "Don't worry, sir, we will go, so I will say a few words to you, and it will not be delayed."

The master shook his head, feeling extremely contented.

He likes this kind of appearance of stepping on the other party, but the other party dares not resist and can only pray. He can also guess Zhuo Mufeng's purpose is nothing more than giving him some money and asking him to say a few good words in front of Fang Tingxiao.

Meiyan is not to think about it, but let me touch your woman and enjoy your hand. Then you can consider leaving you a complete body.

Based on the principle of not making money for nothing, the master walked slowly, followed Zhuo Mufeng to the decisive corner, and said lightly: "If you have something to say, you should say it quickly, and if you have farts, you should give it away."

"You dare not listen to what I say."

The master suddenly opened his eyes wide and instinctively scolded him, but the words were blocked in his throat.

Because he found that Zhuo Mufeng's expression became extremely cold at this moment, which was completely different from the smile he had just now. His eyes, which were always gentle, were frozen at this time, and the cold was so cold that people were panicked.

Before you could express your word "You", Zhuo Mufeng took a step forward, grabbed the master's throat with one hand, and slowly tightened it.

"Well……"

The master's face turned from white to red, from red to purple. He felt that the oxygen in his lungs was getting less and less, and his breathing became more and more difficult, as if he would be able to breathe at any time.

The body, which has been pampered and become obese for many years, is now being lifted by Zhuo Mufeng with one hand, like carrying a cat and a dog to be slaughtered. The master couldn't make any sound, and tried to spread Zhuo Mufeng's palm with both hands, but he couldn't use any strength.

"I want to say that if you lack a person who sucks the blood of the people, you will die more than anyone else if you don't have anyone to protect you. Do you think you are arrogant? Who gives you the confidence, huh?"

The master's eyes revealed an incomparable fear, and he was really shocked.

He is the number one celebrity beside Fang Tingxiao and is considered a soundtrack. Even Li Gang, as long as Fang Tingxiao is not over, dare not be disrespectful to him at all.

How dare this young gang leader? Is he crazy?

He whispered in a low voice, and the master begged for mercy like crazy.

Zhuo Mufeng slightly removed some of his strength and said with a smile: "You can try to shout, but my hand was frightened, and it is hard to guarantee that you will not crush your fragile throat. You can gamble."

The master was so scared that he was trembling and shook his head quickly. Now he just wanted to stabilize this passionate madman, and when he escaped from control, he would definitely tear the other party to pieces.

He said, "Young Master Zhuo, don't get me wrong. I will do whatever you say. Just give me instructions..."

Zhuo Mufeng nodded with a smile. The next plan would require the other party to use it.

He took out the dagger he had prepared long ago, flipped the opponent over, covered the dagger with his wide sleeves, pressed it on the opponent's back, and fell into the eyes of outsiders, which was a very friendly move.

"When you go out, give me a smile. If someone finds that your slight unnaturalness is gone, I will ruin you."

Zhuo Mufeng whispered a low order.

The master was sweating coldly, feeling the sharpness behind him, and his whole body became tense. He was used to enjoying it, and was afraid of death, so how could he dare to disobey it?

When the two of them walked out, they were having a happy conversation in the eyes of everyone. Some yamen runners admired the master even more, not only knocked on each other's bones, but also made the other party grateful and very clever.

Li Lingyang also wanted to propose to tie Zhuo Mufeng up, and the master snorted: "Have you ever ordered this?"

"No, but..."

Li Lingyang was still waiting for it, but he saw that the master and Zhuo Mufeng had already walked out. He secretly hated him and guessed that the other party must have taken advantage of it. He was really a bastard who was jealous of money!

Shang Zirong and Du Yuehong also walked out of the Mozhu Gang and got on the master's carriage, driven by the yamen runners, and some yamen runners showed tacit smiles.

Shang Zirong's loyal subordinates were both shocked and angry, but were afraid that impulse would implicate the gang leader and the lady, so they had to keep their heads shut and follow the carriage.

"Go to the Tiger Gang first."

Just as I was about to go to Chunfeng Tower, I heard the voice of the master coming from the carriage.

All the yamen runners were puzzled, but no one dared to doubt the master, so they turned the front of the car and headed towards the Tiger Gang. When they passed by the yamen, the master mobilized a lot of people.

These officers and soldiers had already regarded the army as Fang Tingxiao's spokesperson, and thought it was Fang Tingxiao's order. Without any hesitation, they formed a huge queue.
Chapter completed!