The other party said that there were at least forty or fifty people, and there would be people coming here continuously. If they fought hard, they would definitely suffer losses.

Mo Beiyan nodded, "You go first, I'll cure you for the aftermath."

"Let's go together!" Mo Nanjue looked cold, "Otherwise, the advertisement will not be withdrawn!"

“…”

Is he going to use this to threaten him for the rest of his life?!

Mo Beiyan pursed his lips, but a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The two turned their heads and looked at each other, and rushed forward!

The fight was extremely fierce, with many people on the other side, and they could raise everyone up when they came over. One of them took a dagger and scratched Mo Beiyan's back. Mo Nanjue glanced at him, turned around and kicked his hand away, "Go!"

He grabbed his arm, and Mo Nanjue was about to rush towards the railing, when suddenly a rope was thrown up from below, the hook accurately hooked the railing, and a group of people quickly climbed up.

Depend on!

So many people?!

Mo Nanjue clenched the gun in his hand, and there were only a few bullets left. He looked at Hanoi. If it really didn't work, he could only throw the four jade pieces in first. He would rather lose them than let Meng Shaoling get them.

Mo Beiyan installed the last magazine he carried. The crackling sound was cold and the action was over. The group of people who came up were holding long-barrel guns and shot at the people in the Tibetan sect.

“…”

They are not from the same group?!

Mo Nanjue did not stop, and stepped forward to grab one of the people's arms and swung him with his backhand. There were about fifty people coming up from below. Both sides were in a melee, and the people from the Tibetan Sect were also reinforcements. The scene was stalemate.

During the fight, Mo Nanjue glanced lightly and saw one of the people with words embroidered on his sleeve. The man turned to look carefully and couldn't help but be stunned.

It's actually the word "Mu"!

These are Mu Fei's people?!

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes swept down the railing. At the same time, a man and a woman flipped up from the guardrail on the right. Both of them moved very quickly. When they flashed into the crowd, the dagger in their hands suddenly raised, and they fought out a bloody path!

"Tie them all!"

"Yes, Miss Second!"

Mo Nanjue kicked away one person and escaped from the melee with Mo Beiyan. They always stood together and stared at each other's left and right sides.

Mo Beiyan raised his head and looked into the crowd, "Isn't this girl just..."

After all, there were still many people. The people from the Tibetan Sect were soon defeated, and the rest were caught. The people who climbed up respectfully made way for the way, and the man and woman walked towards this side just now.

Mo Nanjue turned his eyes coldly, and his questions in his heart magnified infinitely. Mo Beiyan held the gun and tightened his hand. When he was in San Francisco, he had seen her and was deeply impressed, "Mu Chengfei?"

"Luckily you still remember me."

Mu Chengfei stepped forward, and the big waves were rolled on her shoulders. She put on makeup on her face, but she didn't feel vulgar at all, but she was very charming, "We're meeting again."

Mo Nanjue's eyes passed over and looked behind her. The man...

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mu Chengfei noticed his gaze and smiled generously, "I'll introduce it to you, Mr. Jue must know you."

Beside her, the man was wearing a white shirt and a black-colored jacket. He was slender, had a handsome and gentle face, and his whole body was filled with a calm atmosphere.

Mu Chengfei smiled, "This is my brother."

The man stepped forward, nodded slightly at the two of them, smiling, "Hello, I'm Mu Bailiang."

“…”
Chapter completed!