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After recovering, Mo Forget found that he had unknowingly broken through to Dumen, and felt that his internal strength was several times stronger than that of a month ago, which made Mo Forget feel extremely excited.

On this day, Mo Forget is practicing in the back mountain, since Mo Forget recovered, he has used the back mountain as his own martial arts training ground to concentrate on studying various factions of kung fu, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo..."

"Oh no... Oh no..."Sun Kui was sweating profusely and couldn't speak, obviously running too fast...."Uh...... Brother Kui, you speak slowly. Don't forget to look at this notoriously daredevil. Since the relationship with Bald Yong eased, some of the gangsters under Bald Yong have also slowly become familiar with Mo Forget, and they often play together at ordinary times, and they are also well aware of these people's temper, advantages and disadvantages, and some things at home.

"Oh no..... Brother Yong was beaten".

"Where?"

"White Lotus" When Sun Kui finished speaking, he only felt a gust of wind passing by, and Mo Forget disappeared in front of him, only a faint black shadow gradually faded away. In Mo Forget's heart, he has already lazy the bald head as his own relatives, not to mention that he can restore the bald head Yong.

"Uh..... But I'm tired to death" Sun Kui lay on the ground like a fallen leaf, and said in his heart, 'As long as Xiao Mo goes to everything, it won't be a problem, although Xiao Mo is just a half-old hairy boy, but he believes in him, and for some reason he believes in him, just like believing in himself'.

When Mo Forget came to the White Lotus Bar, he saw that the door of the bar had been surrounded by water, and Mo Forget didn't ask, and when he saw someone he didn't know, he hit it, with a left palm and a right punch.

Every time Mo Forget made a move, a person flew out of the door, and soon Mo Forget saw the bald Yong who was fighting with a wooden stick, obviously the bald Yong was not stained, and the bald Yong was fighting a man in his 20s, with a public face, wheat skin, a pair of camouflage pants on the lower body, and black short sleeves on the upper body.

Even if the bald man is holding a wooden stick to fight with him, he is still scarred, obviously the man in camouflage pants is a martial artist, at least a master of Humen, don't forget to find that the man in camouflage pants has no blade in his hand, and his hand is made in the shape of a knife, which can easily cut through the flesh and skin of the enemy, obviously practicing a kind of kung fu like sword energy.

Seeing that the bald head was at a loss, he didn't forget to kick his feet hard and jumped in front of the camouflage man in an instant, and the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand flew a little faster in the shape of a sword, and the camouflage man only felt a black shadow passing by and flew out.

The bald man saw Mo Forget's arrival, and a move to defeat the enemy, instantly increased morale, the wooden stick in his hand hit the enemy like a snake, and the camouflage man who was lying on the ground couldn't get up When he saw that he was only a 15-year-old hairy boy, he was shocked and angry, and rushed to Mo Forget with a roar, but in an instant he was bounced back by Mo Forget's finger, who knew that the camouflage man rushed to Mo Forget again in a rage, and was bounced back by a finger.

The people in front of them were all shocked by this young man who didn't look very old, but his skills were unfathomable, and the bald man looked at Mo Forget with a fanatical look, everyone was at a loss, and everyone knew that the camouflage man was powerful, but today he was easily cleaned up by this teenager, and everyone couldn't accept it.

"If you are not blind, you can see it, this is the new gang leader of my Yong Gang, don't forget, Yang Jiang is powerful, I think you all know, but you can't say a finger at my gang leader, what to do, you choose for yourself." The bald man shouted suddenly when everyone was at a loss.

And Mo Forget looked at the bald man with a blank face, clearly saying, 'When will I become a helper?'

The bald head Yong who returned home looked at Mo Forget with a smile and said, "Mo, you are so handsome today, like a god who saved us from fire and water, eh, mom, I always worship you." "Uncle Yong, you are a nymphomaniac, and when will I become the leader of your Yong Gang." Don't forget to say hurriedly.

"Xiao Mo, do you plan to let Uncle Mo eat for a lifetime or collect waste for a lifetime, your kung fu is so good, where is it not fragrant and spicy, you have to think about Uncle Mo if you don't think about yourself." Since the people here don't know where the old beggar comes from, what his surname is, and he knows that he doesn't forget his surname Mo, he also calls the old beggar Uncle Mo, thanks to the bald head who greeted a group of people, otherwise no one will care what he is called, and he has to be called the old beggar.

"I...."Don't forget that it's not that I haven't thought about what Bald Yong said, it's just that my uncle can't wait to break his body into thousands of pieces, once he reveals his Dumen realm, I'm afraid that he will startle the snake, and when he sneaked home to steal "Medicine King Lu" 3 months ago, he heard the conversation between the uncle and the sixth aunt....... But then I thought of my adoptive father's kindness to me....... Damn, let's die, the soldiers will cover the water and earth........

"Uncle Yong, I also want my father to live a good life, but I don't know what to do, recovering by force won't work for a long time, so ..... So..... Can you help me?" Mo Forget smiled awkwardly and looked at Bald Yong.

"Don't worry, you come on the hard one, I'll come on the soft one, let's give a slap and then a sweet date....... And how many times have I said it, just call my brother. I'm only 22 this year, so I'm called an uncle." Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

Two years later, there was a new gang in the slums, called King's Landing, a month to sweep the slums, dozens of gangs large and small in the old city, the number of people as many as 300 shows the trend seems to have the form of development to the new city and the urban area, there are two protectors under the King's Landing, 3 hall masters, Zhang Guiyong, the left protector Zhang Guiyong, the right protector Yang Jiang, Sun Kui, the master of the Dragon Hall, Liu Guogang, the master of the Tiger Hall, and Li Dali, the master of the Leopard Hall. It is said that the leader of King's Landing is a mid-life martial artist.

At night, the black house nightclub in the new city.

"His grandmother's, bullshit King's Landing, not only has athlete's foot, but also has a small breath. Even the ants who have been in the door for a lifetime dare to beat me and the idea of the Shengbang, and they also send a fucking letter of surrender, I ..... Do you fucking eat shit? Let you go and recruit them, but they will be sent a letter of surrender, a bunch of rubbish. In the office of the manager of the black nightclub, a man with flat hair, a hooked nose, and a large long face slapped the table and yelled at his men.

"Fuck, go and call the old ghosts, Lao Tzu won't slaughter that bullshit King's Landing today, Lao Tzu can't swallow this breath. The two who were being trained heard their boss's words and immediately turned around and opened the door and left.

"Didn't I tell you to call the old ghost, why the fuck are you back?" the flat-headed man looked at his men suspiciously.

"Fuck, ask you what to say. ”

"I don't think they can answer your question anymore" Suddenly a lazy voice appeared behind the flat-headed man, and the members of the Hesheng Gang who came in suddenly fell in response, and the flat-headed man looked behind him in horror, only to see a person wearing a wide black cloak, a wide hat covering his head, and his face was covered by a black cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes that seemed to be shining in the corner of the wall less than a meter behind him, and the other party appeared behind him, but he didn't know it at all. If the other party takes the opportunity to sneak attack, the consequences are ......

"May I ask who your Excellency is visiting late at night, and I don't know what is going on?" asked the flat-headed man with courage

"Boss Shen, weren't you still scolding me just now and wanting to slaughter my gang? Why are you so modest this time?"

"Are you..... King's Landing"

"Exactly" is still a lazy tone

Suddenly, the flat-headed man picked up the katana placed on the table and slashed at the black-robed man, just as he was proud in his heart, 'That's it's just that', but found that his knife was just a black shadow, and when the flat-headed man figured it out, he had already fallen to the ground.

"Bang Dang" The unique sound of metal sounded, and the katana in the flat-headed man's hand fell to the ground along with his body, looking at the black-robed man who was slowly walking towards him, the flat-headed man tightly covered his blood-spurting neck with his hand and said dying, "You.... You... You don't.. You're not raw.. Shengmen Warriors.. You are.. You are.."

Looking at the boss of the Hesheng Gang, who gradually stopped twitching, the black-robed man took off his hat and looked at the flat-headed man and said, "Rumors are harmful,"

At this time, another man in camouflage uniform came in to look at the dead Hesheng gang boss, but just bowed to the black-robed man and said, "Gang leader, those disobedient little ones have been solved."

"Brother Jiang, just call me Xiao Mo, call the gang leader too much, my brother doesn't pay attention to that" The man in black robe is Mo Forget, and the man in camouflage is Yang Jiang who fought with the bald head a few days ago.

"Okay, Brother Jiang, I'll go home first, my father and Ye Zi are still waiting for me to eat, I'll leave it to you here" After speaking, he disappeared into the house in a flash, looking at this boy who was about 5 years younger than himself, Yang Jiang's eyes did not have a trace of dissatisfaction and unwillingness, and some were just respectful from the heart.

Recalling the magnetic words of the young man, the respect in Yang Jiang's eyes became stronger and stronger: "Men should take Wu Hook, and choose their own path".......