Chapter 94 Dealing with the Fatty
Wan Xingmo and the other two were soon caught up by the people from the Cheetah Sect.
Wan Xingmo supported Wang Jiawei, while Qiu supported the other arm.
The Cheetah Sect is located on a small hill ten miles away from Shizi Village. The entire gang is built like a castle, and the entire hill is surrounded by adobe walls, making it difficult to break through.
The three were quickly surrounded by dozens of people who had caught up with them. Each of them held a long knife in his hand, emitting bursts of cold light in the cold night.
"Who are you? Put down our leader. Don't you know that anyone who holds the leader hostage will die?"
A fat man with a small braid on top of his head and a shaved head at the bottom held a long knife and shouted loudly.
Wan Xingmo glanced coldly at the person who came, then turned to look at Wang Jiawei, whose face was pale.
Wang Jiawei snorted coldly, "Get out of here, Fatty! This is my benefactor. Do you have the right to scold him? Get out of here."
Wang Jiawei spoke weakly. He clearly wanted to yell at the other party, but the words he said sounded like the hum of a sick cat and had no deterrent effect at all.
The fat man smiled maliciously and said, "Master, we are here to save you. We have been out looking for you for several days and nights. You didn't even say thank you for our hard work, but told us to get out. Isn't this chilling to our hearts?"
Wang Jiawei sneered: "Do you really want to take me back? Or do you want to see if I am dead?"
After hearing this, the fat man's face changed and asked, "What do you mean, Sect Master?" He was obviously acting very covertly, and the search was deliberately made in a high-profile manner just to cover up his tracks, but he didn't expect that he would still be discovered by the other party.
"Don't you know what I mean? You are asking me even though you already know the answer. I will settle the score with you when I return to the sect. Even if you have a hundred heads, they will not be enough to cut off your head."
Wang Jiawei had already analyzed everything based on the clues in the sect these days, including the person behind this incident.
Seeing that Wang Jiawei had already fallen out with him, the fat man couldn't let him go. He tightened his grip on the long knife and took a step back.
He stood directly outside the crowd. At this time, Wan Xingmo and the other two were surrounded. A vicious smile flashed across the fat man's face.
"Master, since you have no intention of leaving me alive, don't blame me for being ruthless. I can only send you off in person. Brothers, come on, don't leave any of you alive."
After the fat man finished speaking, he waved his hand and retreated a few steps away to watch the fight. There was an expression of determination to win on his face.
Dozens of people received the order and rushed forward waving long swords.
Qiu was so scared that her legs went limp, but she always believed that Wan Xingmo was more than capable of dealing with these people. These were just gangs made up of a mob, how could they be as powerful as Wan Xingmo who had received formal training?
"Aunt San, I'll leave the Sect Master to you to take care of for now."
After Wan Xingmo finished speaking, he let go of Wang Jiawei, and Wang Jiawei's whole body fell to the side involuntarily, and his entire body pressed on Qiu's petite body. However, Qiu still held on, but it was very difficult.
Wan Xingmo flew into the air and kicked the people who rushed towards him continuously, kicking all the people in the innermost circle away.
When Wan Xingmo fell back to the ground, a large area around him had already collapsed.
Seeing this, the fat man clenched his fists and looked at Wan Xingmo with vicious eyes. It turned out that this guy was still a tough guy.
When did such a powerful person appear at the border? How come he didn't know? If other gangs knew about it, they would definitely fight to the death.
Or if this young man sets up his own gang, he will definitely become a god-like presence at the border in a short period of time.
Wan Xingmo had no idea what the fat man was thinking. He had already snatched a long sword from the other party's hand. The long sword seemed to be injected with life in his hand. He used it to perfection and every strike of the sword never missed.
But no one died. Those people only had broken hands and feet, and soon there was wailing on the ground.
The fat man was so frightened that his soul had already left his body. He trembled and shouted, "Retreat, retreat quickly."
The group of people came quickly and left quickly, supporting each other and fleeing in a panic, as if there were hungry wolves chasing them from behind.
It took Wan Xingmo some time to send Wang Jiawei back to the Cheetah Sect.
The Cheetah Sect was in chaos at this time. The deputy sect leader was Wang Jiawei's younger brother Wang Jiawen.
"Good-for-nothings, you are all good-for-nothings. You have been searching for my eldest brother for such a long time and still haven't found him. What's the point of our sect keeping a bunch of useless people like you? Keep searching now. I want to see him alive or dead."
Wang Jiawen was so angry that he smashed several cups. The people below were so scared that they dared not speak. They quickly retreated and led their people to search again.
Suddenly someone came running in to report: "Deputy Sect Leader, the Sect Leader is back. Someone brought him back."
When Wang Jiawen heard this, he immediately stood up from the couch, widened his eyes, and walked down like the wind.
"What did you say? My elder brother is really back? Where is he?" Wang Jiawen asked anxiously.
"Just outside the sect gate, the sect master seemed to have been rescued. He was seriously injured and looked very weak."
Without waiting for the other party to finish his words, Wang Jiawen walked straight past him and ran out of the sect.
Before reaching the door, Wang Jiawen saw his elder brother being supported by two people, one on each side, and walking back with unsteady steps.
"Brother! What happened to you? Who hurt you?"
There was a chill on Wang Jiawen's face. If he were to find out who had hurt his eldest brother, he would definitely chop that person into pieces and feed them to the wolves.
"Brother, don't talk about this for now. These two are my benefactors. This is your sister-in-law. I am not feeling well right now. Please take care of your sister-in-law first."
Wang Jiawei insisted on saying these words and then fainted.
Wang Jiawen took a look at Qiu and felt that she looked familiar, but since she was someone recognized by his eldest brother, he naturally had to respect her.
After settling the two people, Wan Xingmo was ready to say goodbye and leave, and Wang Jiawen personally sent him out.
Along the way, Wan Xingmo also told Wang Jiawen some of the information he knew to prevent Wang Jiawen from being deceived.
Wang Jiawen was very grateful to Wan Xingmo. He did not expect that the person who harmed his elder brother was actually someone from within the sect.
When Wan Xingmo returned to Shizi Village, it was almost midnight. Except for the children, the adults in the Wan family had not yet gone to bed. They were all still waiting for Wan Xingmo to come back.
Finally, they heard some movement in the yard, and Boss Wan and Wan Xingchen hurried out to greet them.
Wan Xingmo looked at the dim candlelight coming through the window, and felt a warmth he had never felt before flowing in his heart.
This is the feeling of being home. Among the thousands of lights, he also has a light that belongs to him.
"Brother, you are finally back, how are you?"
Wan Xingchen stepped forward and asked with concern.
Wan Xingmo patted Wan Xingchen on the head and said, "Let's go, let's talk about it when we get back."
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