When everyone heard Mo Ran mention the traitor Lang Jie, a look of resentment appeared on everyone's faces, especially Tong Liang. As Mo Ran asked, the latter turned around and shouted: "Bring Lang Jie here."

Not long after, Lang Jie was supported by two Zixiao members and brought to the yard. At this time, Lang Jie no longer had the momentum of his previous majesty. He was sacked by Xu Jie'er, and he was like a dog who fell into the water, crawling on the ground timidly, and even dared not make a sound.

Seeing that Lang Jie didn't even dare to raise his head, Chen Hang was angry and grabbed the messy hair, lifted it up hard, and punched the extremely ugly face.

With a "peng", Lang Jie's mouth blew blood.

Wailing, Lang Jie kept rolling on the ground. At this time, Tong Liang raised his hand to stop Chen Hang, walked to Lang Jie, and said coldly: "Tell me, why?"

Lang Jie, who was crying, heard Tong Liang's words, didn't even care about the pain. He hugged Tong Liang's thighs and cried, "Brother, my brother is wrong, my brother is wrong, it's me who is obsessed with it, I deserve to die, don't kill me."

Looking at Lang Jie's crying expression, everyone sneered and curled their lips disdainfully. Unexpectedly, this powerful man who was once a peak martial artist lost his inner energy after losing his inner energy.

He glared at Lang Jie angrily, Tong Liang turned his head, faced Mo Ran, and said, "Boss."

When Tong Liang called Mo Ran, Lang Jie, who knew the relationship between them, had not waited for Mo Ran to speak, climbed over without any chance. He knelt on the ground and kept begging for Mo Ran. While begging for mercy, he said, "Brother Mo, you don't care about villains. Just think that I, Lang Jie, are a beast, a fart. Let me go, I don't want to die."

Mo Ran didn't say anything. He was too lazy to pay attention to such a backboneless person. He just looked at Tong Liang and said, "You can solve your business by yourself."

After saying that, Mo Ran turned around and stopped talking. Obviously, Mo Ran was asking Tong Liang to make a decision.

Tong Liang understood and looked at Lang Jie, who was kneeling on the ground and still beating his head again, and suddenly felt a little unbearable. After all, the two of them had been suffering and had experienced countless adventures. Tong Liang had long regarded Lang Jie as his real brother, but what he didn't expect was that this brother betrayed him. Not only that, he almost died at the hands of the "brother".

Looking at Lang Jie coldly, Tong Liang was extremely confused. After a long time, he still didn't make a decision.

Just when Tong Liang didn't know what to do, Mo Ran suddenly spoke: "Tong Liang, think about your identity. Now you are not Tong Liang, you are the leader of Zixiao."

Mo Ran's words made Tong Liang stunned on the spot, but he was not a fool. He understood Mo Ran's meaning in a flash. During the struggle, Tong Liang seemed to have made a decision.

Tong Liang looked at Langjie, and Tong Liang finally said, "Brother, don't blame me, if you want to blame, you will blame you for taking this wrong step."

Tong Liang said it and immediately sentenced Lang Jie's fate. The latter's eyes were dark and he looked at Tong Liang with regret, and could no longer say a word.

At that time, internal energy will surge from Tong Liang's body, and a very cold cold air will penetrate the body, pouring into the palms along the meridians, and swinging downward towards Lang Jie's head.

"Peng"

A loud noise came from the yard, and then everyone saw Lang Jie's desperate expression frozen on his face, and even without even spitting out blood, he fell to the ground.

At this moment, Lang Jie, the deputy commander of the Zixiao Mercenary Group, who had been majestic for several years, finally turned into dust on the ground.

Tong Liang killed Lang Jie, and Mo Ran turned around, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "This Tong Liang is still not cruel enough."

Everyone saw Tong Liang's method of killing Lang Jie, and Ming was in his heart. They all knew that Lang Jie's death was too simple. Tong Liang actually used the internal energy of frost to freeze all the qi and blood in his body. Lang Jie's face was not filled with regret and despair. Obviously, Tong Liang couldn't bear to let him suffer huge pain, so he chose this more humane method.

After finishing the instructions, Tong Liang felt extremely tired and couldn't bear it. He hurriedly ordered his subordinates to arrange Mo Ran to rest, but at this moment, a member of Zixiao hurriedly ran out of the door.

Seeing this man's anxious expression, everyone frowned.

"Boss, something happened."

As soon as the man came in, he said something that made everyone tremble.

Tong Liang's face was as deep as water and asked, "What's the matter?"

The subordinate replied: "According to the investigation of the subordinates, the Black Tiger Gang has ordered people to go to the other two towns to invite two major gangs to help. I'm afraid it will take action in the near future."

"Black Tiger!" Hearing this, Tong Liang clenched his fists and anger erupted from his eyes.

In anger, Tong Liang had not lost his mind yet, so he turned his eyes to Mo Ran and said, "Boss."

Mo Ran frowned, waved his hand and asked, "Tell me what's going on in the group now."

Upon hearing this, Tong Liang knew that the situation was extremely serious at the moment, so he did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly replied: "Now there are only more than 60 members of Zixiao, among which the only martial arts level strongmen are me, Shen Hang, Tian Zhong, plus Brother Huang and Miss Xu, Brother Qiling, we have a martial arts master and five martial arts masters. But..."

Speaking of this, Tong Liang paused for a moment, his face looked helpless: "Due to the battle a few days ago, most of us were exhausted and we were busy restoring the headquarters these three days, so we had no time to rest at all, and our strength was greatly reduced. At present, the only brothers of Shen Hang are still good. As for..." Tong Liang said, looking at Huang Lang.

Seeing this, Huang Lang immediately understood and said, "Brother, brother is fine. But Jie'er is in trouble. Now she has no internal energy, so it is difficult to recover in a short period of time."

"It's okay?" Mo Ran smiled slightly and said, "Don't hold on. I think your condition is not good now. I believe your strength is less than five levels."

Upon hearing this, Huang Lang nodded ashamed.

After pondering for a while, Mo Ran suddenly raised his head and asked the subordinate just now: "Brother, what are the strengths of the gangs in the two towns you are talking about?"

When he heard Mo Ran ask, the subordinate looked at Tong Liang in surprise, as if asking.

Tong Liang frowned and shouted, "Call the boss."

Seeing that Tong Liang was a little angry, the subordinate immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, boss, the other two towns are two major mercenary groups under the jurisdiction of Hei Poison City. They are respectively the Human Sky Wolf Group and the Blood Bone Group. The leaders of these two mercenary groups are both second-level martial masters, and they are comparable to Heihu's strength."

"Have people from these two mercenary groups come?" Mo Ran continued to ask.

"This is not certain, but these two mercenary groups, like the Black Tiger Gang, are both old forces in the Dark City Realm. They have had some friendship with Black Tiger in the past. And I heard that this time, the Black Tiger Gang promised to re-promise in order to invite these two mercenary groups to help."

"That's it." Mo Ran murmured and said, "Okay, go and check it out again. If there is any news, report it as soon as possible."

"Yes." The subordinate responded respectfully, turned around and left the mission.
Chapter completed!