Fortunately, Ma Minghui immediately stepped forward and shouted to those female disciples: "Fellow disciples, please don't make mistakes, some people in our gang, for their own selfishness, even dare to collude with a cult like the White Lotus Sect. ”

"In September last year, Ma saw with his own eyes that Lei Wansheng's kid actually contacted the killer of the Dark Dragon Hall to assassinate the old brother Xu in front of us. ”

"At that time, I was thinking, Lei Wansheng, that kid, how could we, Brother Xu, have no grievances and no enmity, find someone to assassinate each other?"

"It turns out that that kid and his master Han Zhengqi are both having an affair with the cultists of the White Lotus Sect......"

Ma Minghui, who is active-minded, made up a story, but it was made up without revealing it.

The guys standing behind him would have almost believed it if they hadn't known in advance that what this guy was saying was a lie.

Of course, a few of them are people who have made meritorious contributions.

In order to be able to share some credit from it, so as to save their lives, these guys scrambled to confirm that what Ma Minghui said was all true.

Things have developed to such an extent that the middle-aged scribe on the other side can't hold back any longer.

Dog, these guys in front of them have obviously betrayed their White Tiger Gang.

If they continue to be bitten by them so indiscriminately, the entire White Tiger Gang will fall apart.

So in the next second, the middle-aged scribe once again risked being stabbed, and shouted at Ma Minghui and the others: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense there......

It's a pity that before he could finish speaking, the kid surnamed Xu, without saying a word, took out a kitchen knife again and smashed it directly at him.

Looking at the whizzing kitchen knife, the middle-aged scribe still had time to tell something.

I saw him quickly flash to the side, and after dodging the kitchen knife, he didn't say a word, and just raised his leg and slipped away.

Even if you can't do it, it's still important to save your life.

The kid surnamed Xu on the other side didn't plan to reason with him at all.

As soon as you open your mouth, you have to throw a kitchen knife over.

Damn, such a dangerous job, he wouldn't dare continue to do it like this.

In case a kitchen knife can't be dodged, then who will he go to?

Seeing that the middle-aged scribe had slipped away, Xu Yang didn't care.

The top priority is to solve the kraft candy in front of you.

After all, the entire Canglong Gate garrison has been surrounded by their seven sects.

Now even if this guy is given an extra leg, where can he run?

When the army approaches, when the time comes, he will not obediently come and die?

Don't say it, after Ma Minghui and the others spoke one after another, the attitude of those female disciples of the White Tiger Gang immediately relaxed.

I don't know if they believe Ma Minghui's nonsense, or if they are afraid of this kid in front of them who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Soon, these female streamers who blocked the road quietly moved their footsteps to make way for these Taoist elders in front of them.

Seeing this, Mo Xingjian immediately took his subordinates and walked away.

First, they had already lost a lot of time here, and now they had to hurry over to search for those suspicious characters of the White Tiger Gang.

When the time comes, something will happen.

Second, they didn't have the face to stay in front of Xu Yang for long.

Although they are a group of outsiders, they still have a handle below.

But just now, they were actually blocked by a group of unarmed women, unable to enter here.

It's a bit shameless.

Watch as these guys quickly slip away from themselves as if fleeing from Earth.

Xu Yang just smiled and didn't say anything.

At this time, Xu Yang set the target of his attention on the group of female disciples of the White Tiger Gang.

With such a big goal, it is the right thing to divide it into.

You must know that there are at least hundreds of people in the entire White Tiger Gang.

They can't just run out of those guys, can they?

Pull a batch, hit a batch.

In this way, it is beneficial for them to quickly find those martial arts scum who colluded with the White Lotus Sect from the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't panic, there is a spy in your White Tiger Gang, this is a sure thing. ”

"Although you have a friendship with those guys, we can't shield those scum because of this, right?"

"If you are sick, you have to be treated quickly, but you can't hide the illness and avoid medical treatment, only by cutting off those carrion like Guan Gong scraping bones and healing wounds, can we White Tiger Gang regain our own life, right?"

Ma Minghui, this guy, obviously understood Xu Yang's thoughts.

So he immediately said: "That's right, my brother Xu, but it makes sense, we have to get rid of those scum from us, and in the future, our White Tiger Gang can grow more strongly, right?"

"For the sake of the future of our White Tiger Gang, we must draw a line with those guys, right?"

The guy standing behind Ma Minghui also said: "Yes, except for Xu Shaoxia, our Deacon Ma is dedicated to the sake of our White Tiger Gang, you see, there is such a big thing, have the leaders in our gang ever shown up in front of everyone?"

This division plan had already been agreed upon on the way they came.

Xu Yang felt that only by pushing out Ma Minghui, who was a deacon in the White Tiger Gang, could the differentiation effect be half the effort.

After all, he Xu is a disciple of Canglongmen, and he wants to knock down the White Tiger Gang and rebuild it, no matter how well he does, those guys in the White Tiger Gang will always have resistance.

If the name is hung on Ma Minghui's head, things will be much simpler.

After all, there is a difference between inside and outside.

No matter who manages the White Tiger Gang, as long as the management candidate is selected from the White Tiger Gang, this piece of meat will always rot in the pot, right?

Hearing what these guys said, among the female disciples of the White Tiger Gang opposite, someone's thoughts had already begun to float.

These guys are right.

Those high-level people in the White Tiger Gang don't know if it's because they are thieves or because they are entangled in other important tasks.

Except for the first question, they never saw them again.

Inside and outside here, the middle-aged scribe just now was presiding alone.

Among them, maybe it's really boring.

At this time, I heard a female disciple in her twenties say before asking, "Deacon Ma, what do you want us to do?"

Nowadays, there is a lot of fog in the White Tiger Gang.

Whether it was the middle-aged scribe who left them just now, or the guys in front of them, what both sides said seemed to make sense, and they didn't know who to listen to. Take a look at the latest chapter of "I Open a Restaurant in the Martial Arts World" and read it for free for the first time.