He yawned and smiled, "If there was a glass of wine, it would be so beautiful."

Zhao Zhen laughed: "I know a place where my daughter Hong, who has been for thirty years."

Mo Feifan's eyes seemed to lit up: "Really?"

Zhao Zhen: "Of course it's true."

Mo Feifan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll invite Mayor Zhao to have a drink. By the way, I want to take care of Mayor Zhao borrowing someone."

Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed, and his face looked hesitant: "Who are you borrowing?"

Mo Feifan pointed to the man with horse-faced face and said, "He."

The man with horse face was surprised. He didn't expect Mo Feifan to say this.

Zhao Zhen didn't know what Mo Feifan asked for, but he didn't ask deeply. As long as there was no casualties, it would not be a serious crime. He would be released after being imprisoned for ten days, so why not sell him face? He turned his head and asked Yue Laotou, "Old Yue, according to the law, how long will this person be imprisoned?"

Prison Yue has been with Zhao Zhen for many years, so he can naturally hear his implicit voice. He immediately took the conversation: "It's OK today, but there's a process to go."

Zhao Zhen: "Since there is no big problem, let the person go first and then make up for the process later."

Boss Yue: "Yes."

In everyone's surprised eyes, the horse-faced man walked out of the cell. The moment he walked out of the cell, the horse-faced man bowed to Zhao Zhen and Mo Feifan: "Thank you."

Mo Feifan patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Go and tell your deputy gang leader that I will invite him to drink tonight."

The horse-faced man nodded and pulled away to say goodbye.

That night, Lian Fei, the deputy leader of the Scythe Gang, brought the horse-faced man and another bodyguard to a teahouse.

The teahouse is a place to drink tea, but now there is only wine on the table. This teahouse is not big, but its characteristics are purity and secret.

Lian Fei is a typical Qiushui Town man. He is not tall but very solid, and he exudes a sense of ruthlessness from his bones. His skin is dark, round face, single eyelids, sparse eyebrows, and sharp eyes, like eagle eyes. When he is watched by him, he will feel gloomy and cold.

Lian Fei had only heard of Mo Feifan's name, but had never seen it. If he hadn't heard the horse-faced man say that the boss of the Mo Sect wanted to see him, he wouldn't have wanted to come to such a small teahouse at night.

Before the three of them could approach, two disciples of the Black Tiger Church in black stopped him. One of them reached out to touch Lian Fei's waist. This was a routine body search, but Lian Fei didn't understand. He thought the other party was going to use force against him. Without thinking, he grabbed the wrists of the two, kicked the bottom and pulled the top. The brother screamed in surprise and flew out slanted.

As soon as he took action, the brothers of Heihu City around him all showed off their shiny mountain-cutting swords, and their murderous aura was approaching the cold hair of the three of them.

Lian Fei didn't move, but frowned. The horse-faced man was shocked. Could it be that Mo Feifan killed them here? If that were the case, his crime would be great. He stretched his neck and said quickly: "Master Mo Gang, what do you mean? Our Brother Fei has arrived. Is this how you treat guests?"

Li Dafeng's face froze and said, "Brother Fan, do you want to give them a warning?"

Mo Feifan waved his hand and smiled, "No, it's the guest who came here, let them come."

Li Dafeng agreed and waved to the young men in black around him. Everyone understood and put away the guys in their hands and stood on both sides.

Mo Feifan stood up in person and bowed and said, "You don't even mind the gang leader."

Lian Fei looked at Mo Feifan up and down. After he looked carefully, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. In his imagination, Mo Feifan should be a tall and strong man with murderous aura all over his body, but the young man in front of him looked less than 20 years old, not tall, and a little thin, with a handsome face and a smile, not like a boss of a big gang, but like a weak scholar in school.

This is the boss of Mo Sect? Lian Fei felt contempt in his heart and sat down: "Master Mo Gang, will I hear my subordinates say that you have something to discuss with me?"

Mo Feifan's face was nothing unusual about Lian Fei's rudeness. He sat down slowly, smiled, took a sip of tea, and said, "I see you this time because I want to talk to you about something."

Lian Fei was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Feifan: "Cooperation."

"Cooperate? What to do?" Lian Fei asked in confusion.

Mo Feifan smiled and said, "I will help you destroy Liancheng. I will help you take down other territory in Qiushui Town, and then we will have half of the territory in Qiushui Town."

Lian Fei's body shook, his eyes were swaying. After thinking for a while, he suddenly slapped the table: "Master Mo Gang, are you sowing discord, who told you to destroy my elder brother?"

Mo Feifan's face was calm and he corrected: "It's my cousin, not the real big brother."

"So what?" Lian Fei retorted.

Mo Feifan: "You have talent in the world, but you cannot get heavy use. The Scythe Gang is the largest gang in Qiushui Town, but it only occupies 30% of the territory. It is not that the bosses in those places refuse to pay the protection fee, but that you have a irresistible Liancheng. The woman you like, he also wants to. He also wants to get what you have to work hard to get. Is it necessary to interfere in the future if you have children in the future?"

These words were analyzed by Mo Feifan through simple thinking. Such a difficult sentence to verify was hit by Lian Fei's weakness.

Lian Fei shook his body, picked up the wine pot on the table and poured it into pieces: "How did you know?"

Mo Feifan snapped his fingers: "You don't need to know this. You just need to know that I'm here to help you."

While talking, although Mo Feifan was smiling, Lian Fei was fighting a cold war. He had thought about the attack on Lian Cheng, but if he really wanted to continue doing this, it would be difficult to start. Now, he and Lian Cheng were nominally the leader of the gang and the other was the deputy leader. In fact, they had long been in a grudge, and they were strangers, and they had even reached the point of becoming more powerful. This time, Xue Qing was just making the conflict between the two more clear.

Lian Fei put away his contempt, looked at the Momen people on both sides, and asked carefully: "What if I don't agree?"

Mo Feifan laughed up and revealed two deep dimples: "Don't worry, even if you don't agree, I will let you leave here."

"However, since you don't agree, I have to go find Liancheng. I will help Liancheng and kill you with all means." He changed his mind and said lightly.

Lian Fei was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but before he could breathe out, he was swallowed alive again.

"What did you say?"

Mo Feifan: "You should believe that our Mo Sect has this strength. We have five halls, four or five thousand people. It is not difficult to destroy your little sickle gang."

Not to mention the five halls, even if you pick one out of several halls, it would be enough to let the sickle help you to get rid of ashes. Lian Fei smiled bitterly: "It seems that I have no right to choose anymore. I, Lian Fei, are willing to cooperate with you, but how can you guarantee that you will not swallow me after I help you take down a few more territories."

Mo Feifan shrugged: "I have always paid attention to promises. If you don't believe me, I can't do anything." He was talking lies with his eyes open. He only fulfilled his promises to his brothers and those around him. Lian Fei was neither his brother nor the person around him. He was just a chess piece controlled by Mo Feifan in Qiushui Town.

But Lian Cheng didn't know that he was still foolishly dreaming about his spring and autumn. With the help of Momen, he could take down the Scythe Gang without any effort and take Yan Cheng's No. 1 Beauty home.

He drank half a pot of wine and spit out, "Boss Mo, what did you say you want me to do?"

Mo Feifan: "You are like this..."

The two of them discussed in the teahouse for a long time, and it was already half an hour after Lian Fei left.

After seeing Lian Cheng off, Li Dafeng couldn't help asking: "Brother Fan, what do you think of this Lian Fei?"

Mo Feifan smiled indifferently: "Although he is a little more ambitious, he still has some ability and can use it." He observed the person very carefully, and through the conversation just now, he also knew Lian Fei a little.

Li Dafeng said oh, and asked again: "Why do you want Lian Fei to rob those unowned territory and hand it over to me? I promise to take it down within three days." When he said the last sentence, he patted his chest and said that he had this strength, and the brothers in Heihu Hall would not disappoint them.

Mo Feifan shook his head, "The people in this Qiushui Town are indeed strong. We are just outsiders and are easily rejected. Lian Fei is a local. If he does this, he will achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"He will have more and more territory and more people, which is a headache."

Mo Feifan's mouth curled up slightly: "It depends on who can have better methods."

Li Dafeng never doubted Mo Feifan, never. He smiled foolishly. Following Brother Fan, he never lacked passion or passion. He liked this kind of life-and-death battle. Since the emergence of ancient people, wasn’t it like this?! This is an era where strong people are respected, a world where heroes are willing and heroes in the world.

Mo Feifan returned to the Lufang Inn where he was staying. He helped the shopkeeper Chu Tianxiong save his wife and children, and Chu Tianxiong was naturally grateful to him.

He knew that Mo Feifan liked drinking and fine wine, and he personally selected several jars of old cellars from the cellars that had been thirty years old.

Wine, delicacies, brothers, lovers, lovers...Mo Feifan drank more and more, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he wouldn't be drunk.
Chapter completed!