"Don't worry, boss. We will clean them up." Several members of the red blood brigade laughed.

Just at this moment, a man outside the temple suddenly stepped into the palace.

"Eldest brother, Dr. Xu brought a group of people here and said that he wanted to see you."

"Xu Lao?" Meng Fusheng raises his eyebrows slightly.

A few people on one side said: "boss, there is not much medicine that old Xu has provided to us in recent months. We urged him several times. He is still half dead. Do you want to take this opportunity to teach him a lesson?"

Meng Fusheng raised his hand slightly and said with a broad and harmonious look: "Xu is the doctor with the highest medical skill in our city. You are more polite to others. He can't stand the toss when he is old. You can find someone to talk with him again in a few days."

Meng Fusheng said this with dignity, but any member of the red blood brigade didn't understand the meaning of his words, and immediately laughed with great treachery.

"Since it's the person Xu brought, I'll go and have a look." Meng Fusheng got up at will and walked out of the hall with those members who invited contributions.

Outside the main hall, Xu Lao looked at the red blood group members who were waiting outside. He was uneasy. He unconsciously looked at the monsoon smoke standing beside him, but found that the sight of the monsoon smoke did not fall at the entrance of the main hall at all. Instead, he was fascinated by the statue of the giant divine soldier beside the palace.

In a short time, Meng Fusheng came out with a group of members of the red blood brigade.

"Old Xu, I heard that you want to see me?" Meng Fusheng came out. The smiling eyes fell on Xu Lao. Xu Lao immediately hit a spirit.

Don't look at Meng Fusheng. He's usually very nice, but he's a murderer who can't see blood. He's still talking and laughing with you. He can stab people in the next second.

Rao has worked with the red blood brigade for so long. When Xu saw Meng Fusheng, he couldn't help being afraid.

"Chief Meng, it's not that I'm looking for you. It's It's Miss Ji who wants to see you. " Xu Lao pointed to the monsoon flue on one side.

Meng Fusheng's eyes follow Xu's hands to the monsoon smoke, looking at the young girl with a green face. Meng Fusheng's mouth makes a smile. He is just about to say something, but a few people behind him suddenly see Ling He and others behind Xu. Their eyes immediately change. They rush to Meng Fusheng's ear and say:

"boss That's what we got. "

Meng Fusheng's smile at the corner of his mouth closed a little. He looked directly over the monsoon smoke to Ling He and others, but this look surprised Meng Fusheng's heart.

Before he started, the other side was a group of counsellors who dared not fight back. He thought that they were a group of rich young men who had no strength to fight back. Because they offended someone, they escaped here. But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

The dozens of men standing behind Mr. Xu are tall, powerful, handsome and hard-working. Although they haven't met each other, Meng Fusheng's eyesight shows that these people are definitely powerful.

It's just

Meng Fusheng noticed that the expression of those people was obviously a little tense, and their eyes drifted to reveal their inner panic.

At that time, Meng Fusheng smiled, and it was useless for him to have the ability and courage.