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Chapter 178 No Regret

"Moreover, Feng Yong is such an affectionate person, if I beg him, he will definitely agree! Mo Xu didn't expect his identity to be so high that even Yan Ping had to bow down when he saw it. Feng Wu thought to himself.

"Brother Feng Yong!" Feng Wu shouted, immediately threw down the sign in his hand and ran in the direction of Mo Xu walking.

Although Feng Wu is not very talented, he is also a martial artist. How could he be done by Yan Pingqiang?

Seeing Feng Wu and Mo Xu running over, Yan Ping frowned and said that he was unlucky. What's wrong with today? It's okay to be cuckolded by his lover. Unexpectedly, he just fell in love with a small white face with thin skin and tender flesh, but he was a friend of the birch Gate. But after all, the other party is from Huashumen. He is just a small disciple of Ba Daomen, and he really can't afford to provoke him.

Yan Ping looked unhappy and stood alone at the entrance of the alley, looking coldly at Feng Wu who ran past.

Feng Wu shouted. Feng Yong, who was originally behind Mo Xu, immediately turned his head and looked at Feng Wu with an indifferent face: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Feng Yong, it was my fault. At the beginning, it was my fault. I also hope you can take me in regardless of the villain. Feng Wu's face showed an expression of admitting his mistake, and his voice was even more painful, and he said sadly.

Feng Yong sighed and then shook his head. Perhaps if Feng Wu admitted his mistake before, Feng Yong would plead with Mo Xu and let Mo Xu accept Feng Wu. No matter how bad it was, as Mo Xu, he could let Feng Yong join a better sect. Unexpectedly, Feng Yong not only did not admit his mistake, but just now, he also disdained and mocked his behavior of burning his spiritual power to save him as a fool.

"Feng Yong, let's go." In front of him, Mo Xu said something and walked forward without looking back. Feng Yong followed closely, and Feng Yong could only bless Feng Wu in his heart.

Feng Wu was anxious. He ran out of the alley and begged Feng Yong and Mo Xu in order not to be killed by Yan Ping. Once it's done, everything goes well... But once things don't go well, if Feng Yong and Mo Xu don't accept themselves, at that time, Feng Wu, can't escape and fall into Yan Ping's hands. How can he look good?

Thinking to himself, Feng Wu knew that if Feng Yong disagreed, he would really die.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and only heard a fluttering sound. Feng Wu knelt down, kowtowed his head on the ground fiercely, and then said, "Brother Feng Yong, it's not me. It's all my fault. You burned your spiritual power to save me. If it hadn't been for you, I would have died long ago. Last time in the territory of Ba Daomen, I grabbed your ring and shouted that it was even worse for me to kill people. I deserve to die.

"However, at least we are brothers. Brother Feng Yong, please pity me. Now I'm on the street and being looked at by rich people like animals with signs. I'm not happy! But I have no choice. I have to do this. Feng Wu's voice was excited: "It's great to see you now. Brother Feng Yong, you must forgive me regardless of the past.

Feng Yong, who was walking in front of him, stopped and looked at Feng Wu's eyes with three points of pity. Yes, Feng Wu did do something wrong to Feng Yong, but after all, he has been friends for so long and has experienced so much together. Now that Feng Wu kneels down and begged him, how can he not be moved?

If Feng Wu really knew his mistake, Feng Yong would be very happy.

Mo Xu also turned his head and looked at Feng Wu with interest.

"Brother Mo, thank you for saving us last time. I, Feng Wu, can't repay you. Even if I am asked to be a cow and a horse for you, I, Feng Wu, will never say a word. Feng Wu turned his knee and knelt down in the direction of Feng Yong and knelt down to Mo Xu. He knew that Mo Xu really had a position here and was the real decision. If Mo Xu is willing to protect him, it is impossible for Yan Ping to touch him a little.

Mo Xu held his hands and still looked at Feng Wu with an interesting look: "Are you true?"

"Really, of course it's true!" Feng Wu immediately nodded. How could he not nod? Now is a good time.

"Okay, then you go under my trousers." Mo Xu sneered and opened his legs.

Suddenly, Feng Wu's face changed again and again. Feng Yong, who has been following Mo Xu, has also changed his face. What on earth is this going to do?

Yan Ping also looked at Mo Xu with a wonderful face. Unexpectedly, there was someone who could play better than him. It seemed to be a good idea. Other people in the alley also looked at Mo Xu and others one by one. They had nothing to watch. How could they miss such a wonderful thing?

But soon, Feng Yong sighed again. What did he do with so much? Since Brother Mo did this, naturally he had a reason. His Feng Yong's life was saved by Mo Xu, and his future was given by Mo Xu. Now Mo Xu's words are orders, and he doesn't say much.

"What, drill or not?" Mo Xu said in a sarcastic voice.

"I..." Feng Wu swallowed, and then looked at Yan Ping behind him. He said that it was better to drill than to let Yan Ping do those things. Besides, I have already knelt down and even kowtowed. Now what can I do even if I drilled: "Okay, I drilled."

As soon as Feng Wu finished speaking, Mo Xu immediately raised his legs: "I'm sorry, I just changed my mind. I don't need you to drill. What is worthy of people who are willing to give up their dignity?

After saying that, Mo Xu turned his head and left again and said, "Feng Yong, let's go. It's not that you haven't seen what your brother has done. Such a person has no poor value."

Mo Xu is optimistic about Feng Yong because Feng Yong is affectionate and friendly; and what is Feng Wu? There is no friendship, and even the most important dignity of a warrior. Such a person is really better to die than to live in the world.

"Brother Feng Yong, Brother Feng Yong!" Feng Wu immediately shouted that if he really stayed in the alley, the humiliation he would receive would be unimaginable. Especially now that I have the heart to escape.

Feng Yong looked back at Feng Wu, clenched his fist slightly, and still walked out with Mo Xu. As Mo Xu said, this kind of person really doesn't sympathize well.

"Thank you, Brother Mo!" The happiest thing is Yan Ping. The prey that had slipped away finally returned to his hands. This mood is naturally unspeakable.

"Hey, boy, let's see where you are going this time!" Yan Ping shook his body and instantly came to Feng Wu. He grabbed Feng Wu's hair with one hand and dragged him back to the alley. But Feng Wu still said the name in one mouth: "Brother Feng Yong, Brother Feng Yong..."

"Brother Mo..." Feng Yong swallowed his saliva slightly, but couldn't help turning his head and looking at Feng Wu, who was dragged away by Yan Ping.

"What? Did you pity him?" Mo Xu turned his head and looked at Feng Yong with a silky smile.

Now the people in the whole alley are only Feng Yong's words, and Mo Xu will listen to a sentence or two rationally. Although he has not been in contact with Feng Yong for a long time, Mo Xu fully understands Feng Yong's temperament, affection and friendship!

Feng Yong hesitated for a long time and nodded: "Well... he is my younger brother after all."

"Okay, let's take a look for a moment." Mo Xu said, turned his head and didn't mean to do anything, but sat directly on the ground. Feng Yong sat down with Mo Xu, with a nervous and helpless expression on his face. For Feng Wu, Feng Yong felt unspeakable. On the one hand, he hoped that he could live a good life, but on the other hand, he was sad to think of what he had done.

"Hey, son of a bitch, what, don't you want to escape? Run away!" Yan Ping grabbed Feng Wu's hair in one hand, and then his arm suddenly shook, causing Feng Wu's head to hit the wall directly. With a bang, blood shot out of Feng Wu's head. Perhaps with too much force, Feng Wu's hair was directly pulled off a lot, and Yan Ping's hand was full of Feng Wu's black hair.

"Ah!" Feng Wu went crazy, and the pain came from all over his body.

He is a warrior, even if he has lost his dignity and has no strength... But he is still unable to be comforted by being trampled and insulted so much. Feng Wu shouted wildly, pulled out a dagger from the space ring and stabbed Yan Ping.

Sir... Maybe Yan Ping was careless, and Feng Wu's dagger directly stabbed into Yan Ping's chest.

"Give me to die! It's really impatient to live!" Yan Ping punched Feng Wu in the head, and the powerful force made Feng Wu fly directly. The broken teeth and blood in his mouth sprayed on the ground, hit the wall, and then fell to the ground.

No one in the alley stood up, on the one hand, because of their limited strength, and on the other hand, because they did not dare to provoke Yan Ping. Who knew that Yan Ping was an inner disciple of Ba Daomen, and then he was liked by the elders of Ba Daomen. And Feng Wu is just a poor man. His life is worthless in Yufeng City.

Yan Ping took off the dagger on his chest, hummed, took out the healing medicine from the space ring, and quickly applied the potion for himself. Then his body shook and appeared directly in front of Feng Wu.

"You stinky boy, how dare you hurt me!" Yan Ping's palm was mixed with strong blue light and hit Feng Wu's head with a bang.

Blue-level combat skills, obviously, Yan Ping did not want to kill Feng Wu.

"Puff..." A mouthful of blood spit out from Feng Wu's mouth. No wonder that he suffered that kind of heavy blow to his head and didn't die on the spot.

There was a thin layer of blood on Feng Wu's scalp. He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes shining with a faint light, looking at the two people sitting on his head and watching jokes in the distance. He clenched his fist fiercely and said that if he were alive, he would kill those two people...

"Kid, I'm going to torture you so that you can't live or die!" Yan Ping hummed, holding Feng Wu's hair in his hand and walking out like a dead man. However, none of the other people in the alley dared to speak.

"Brother Mo..." Feng Yong said in a slightly trembling voice.

Mo Xu said lightly, "Do what you want to do and don't regret it."

Hearing this, Feng Yong's eyes suddenly lit up and stood up and bowed fiercely to Mo Xu: "Brother Xie Mo!"

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