Mochen didn't even look at Ma Biao on the ground, and led a group of people to cross the struggling crowd, rushed over and went back leisurely. Except for a few unlucky guys who were beaten by a few panda eyes, there was nothing else. Of course, the few people brought by Fat Tiger were almost all beaten to the point of being beaten with a bruised nose, but they were not major injuries, they were all skin trauma, so it didn't matter.

Watching Mochen take the people away, Ma Biao looked at Mochen's direction with resentment. When Mochen and others disappeared, he said angrily: "Mad, I want to kill this guy, but I don't want to kill all of them, and I will let them know the consequences of offending me, Ma Biao, go and help me to see my elder brother."

Fat Tiger followed Mochen, her mouth chatting constantly.

"Brother, you don't know! I was so mighty at the beginning. Those bastards were beaten by me at the beginning. They punched one left hook and one right hook, from the tent to the outside, and then from the outside into the tent, three in and three out, but no one was my opponent."

As he spoke, he danced and didn't know if he touched the wound on his face. He couldn't help but rub his swollen eyes, and his mouth was still clattering, not paying attention to his actions just now betrayed his words.

"Hehe, you don't know! Which Ma Biao, oh, let me tell you! That kid made a move in my hand... uh, I'll let it go in two moves." Fat Tiger originally wanted to say one move, but then he thought, his elder brother also used one move. He said that he didn't mean that he was as powerful as his elder brother? This is not enough, so he quickly changed his words and said that he used two moves, which were both weaker than his elder brother, but he did not lose his master's style.

The dozen people who accompanied him blushed and lowered their heads. They couldn't listen or watch anymore. They had seen those who were thick-skinned and never seen those who were as thick as Fat Tiger. What was going on is that they knew the most. Although the fat Tiger was indeed powerful, and they fought against more than a dozen people on the other side alone, the other side had more than fifty people! There were only a dozen people on their side, and not everyone was as powerful as Fat Tiger, and they could fight against ten people with one.

Each of them faced two or even three, with two fists unable to match four hands, and Fat Tiger was even more miserable. Except for dealing with thirty of them, the rest of them went to Fat Tiger. As a result, not long after the beginning, they were dealt with by the other party. Fortunately, their boss came in time, otherwise their experience would be even more miserable. I don’t know how to humiliate them. Thinking of this, they couldn’t help but look up at the front and smiled and listened to Fat Tiger’s praises and strange talks, with inexplicable touch in their eyes.

The more Fat Tiger said, the more excited he became, the more outrageous he became. In the end, he thought it was true and he thought that this was what happened.

"How come I saw that you were pressed to the ground and your face was swollen when you were beaten." Fat Tiger's fantasy dream was broken by Erniu on the side. Erniu couldn't listen anymore, and he had never seen such a thick-skinned person.

"Who, who, who was beaten by others? You know, that's called strategy. Do you understand strategy? You know that you don't understand. Don't talk nonsense. It's terrible to have no culture." Fat Tiger was said by Erniu, and suddenly he was like a cat with a tail stepped on. He jumped up, widened his eyes, and argued with Erniu with red neck.

"I don't understand, I saw the truth." Erniu said, "Fat Tiger was about to die.

"You...you...you...I'm going to duel with you." Fat Tiger pointed at Erniu, squirting smoke in his nose, but he didn't know how to refute Erniu.

"Dull? Who is afraid of whom?" Erniu was also unwilling to be at the disadvantage and stared at Fat Tiger with his eyes.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The two of them rolled up their sleeves and prepared to go up and fight. They were about the same length, but for some reason, they both looked at each other and didn't like each other.

"Okay, you two can calm down! Let's prepare each other for revenge! You two are still fighting in the middle." Mochen looked at the two of them and hurriedly spoke out to stop them. If he didn't speak, these two people would definitely fight.

When the two saw Mochen talking, they stared at each other, stopped talking quickly, and stopped moving forward. Although they were a few years older than Mochen, it can be said that the people in the entire camp were older than Mochen, but everyone was convinced by Mochen, so they still had to listen to Mochen's words.

"Brother, do you think the other party dares to come and take revenge?" Erniu said in confusion.

"Well, the other party suffered such a big loss, and he will definitely take revenge." Mochen nodded. This was his intuition, and seeing who Ma Biao is not a good person, it is impossible for him to suffer losses and not get them back.

"What are you afraid of? If you have a big brother here, if he dares to come, we will beat him back, and beating him once and once." Fat Tiger raised his head and felt secretly proud. He said this, not only outstanding himself, but also flattered Mochen without leaving any trace.

Mochen shook his head and said nothing. He was not worried about Ma Biao, but he was a little worried about the elder brother Ma Biao mentioned. Although he didn't know who his elder brother was, he knew that it must be of a big background, otherwise Ma Biao would not bully Fat Tiger so unscrupulously.

Ma Biao was interrupted by Mochen with a punch before he could tell who his elder brother was. He was also right, so he was not worried that the other party would come out of it, but he always wanted to give the elder brother Ma Biao a little face, so he didn't know who Ma Biao was just giving face.

You are not afraid of coming out openly, but you are afraid that the other party will fall into darkness. You are not afraid of being able to guard against it. Even though you know that there is a pit ahead, you have to move forward.

At this time, Ma Biao had already arrived at a small camp, which was a single camp. If there was a single camp, the worst was that of an officer.

As soon as Ma Biao entered the tent, he saw a strong man sitting inside. He couldn't help but feel wronged, and he rushed over and felt full of grievances.
Chapter completed!