When the two returned to the cave, before entering the cave, Dai Yinger said: "I have decided, the house must be bought, and the job cannot be lost!"

Feng Manlou said: "What, I can't bear the high-paying job of a celebrity bodyguard?"

"The high salary is only one aspect," Dai Yinger said, "The main thing is that my relationship with Yu Yan is almost like that of my own sister, if I suddenly leave her, I will feel a little unrighteous, even if I want to resign, I will have to wait for her to find a bodyguard of the same level as me." ”

Feng Manlou smiled: "Ying'er, compared to being a ruthless killer, you are really more suitable for you to be a friendly and loyal bodyguard." ”

Dai Yinger smiled: "Can I take this sentence as a compliment?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Haha. ”

The two entered the cave, Zhao Xingde immediately got up to ask about the results, and after getting the answer that most of the dead and wounded in Wulang Baguamen, he almost fell into a sluggish state, and Feng Manlou called him several times before he came back to his senses.

After Wulang's gossip gate, Feng Dai's next target was the "Iron Master", and under the guidance of Zhao Xingde, the two arrived at Ling Wufeng, where the Iron Master was located, that afternoon. Unlike the other two sects, which built the sect at the top, the Iron Master built the sect at the foot of the mountain.

Probably because it was easier to transport building materials, the Tiezhangmen built at the foot of the mountain was nearly twice as large as the Goro Bagua Gate and the Lengjian Gate, with a wall four or five meters high, and watchtowers at the four corners, which looked like a military base.

Feng Manlou looked at the open land outside the wall that was one or two kilometers deep and the four towering watchtowers inside the wall, and couldn't help frowning: "It seems that we are only sneaking in at night, Zhao Xingde, how many enemies does this iron master have, how can he build the sect like a military fortification?"

Zhao Xingde shook his head and said: "I don't know, it may be that I have done too many things with a bad conscience, and I am afraid of retaliation from others." ”

Feng Manlou turned his head to look at Dai Yinger: "Do you have any way to let me in quietly?"

Dai Yinger looked at the watchtowers in the wall, and found that there were eight people guarding the east, west, north and south on each watchtower, one holding a telescope and the other holding a crossbow arrow, almost monitoring the ground and the air without dead ends, and frowned: "The ground and the air can't enter, and if you want to enter such a fortress, you can only go down the sewer or sneak in disguise." ”

Feng Manlou thought of the sewer pictures floating with feces and dirt, crawling maggots, rats, cockroaches, and poisonous snakes in the film and television drama, and immediately rejected the proposal to drill the sewer: "Forget about the sewer, I'm here to punish the traitor and eliminate the evil, there is no need to make the action so disgraceful, just sneak in disguise." ”

Seeing him say this, Dai Yinger immediately nodded in agreement, unless it was a last resort, even a killer was unwilling to drill into the sewer.

The three of them waited in the distant forest for an afternoon, and at dusk, they were eating dry food, when they suddenly heard a human voice not far away, and the three of them made a look, and immediately jumped on the trunk of the tree to hide.

After a while, the sound of people and footsteps was getting closer and closer, and soon they saw a group of Iron Master disciples who were out on patrol walking towards them.

Zhao Xingde's nervous breathing stagnated, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. Dai Yinger waved his hand at him disapprovingly, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, this road is the only way for them to patrol, not to find us." ”

Zhao Xingde said: "Really?"

Feng Manlou said with a smile: "Don't worry, we hide it so well, not to mention a few disciples of the Iron Master with low martial arts, even if the head of the sect is in person, he may not be able to see that he is ugly." ”

There were seven members of the patrol, the first of whom was about thirty years old, slender and long, with a wisp of rat whiskers, who should be a senior brother or a patrol team leader, he glanced at the division through the woods, and said with a smile: "Senior brothers, we will have a hot meal to eat and a woman to play with." ”

The juniors and disciples smiled obscenely. A short and fat disciple in the middle of the team said: "Zhengliang, you are not allowed to rob Dream Yurou with me this time, you have been playing for several days, so it should be my turn." ”

The burly disciple who walked in front of him smiled: "Okay, let you play first this time, I'll line up in the back, anyway, it's only 8 seconds, I can wait." ”

The short and fat disciple immediately said angrily: "Rub, you are only 8 seconds, your whole family is 8 seconds!"

Feng Manlou frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "What do they mean by this, can't they run a brothel in the division?"

The patrol walked under the tree, Feng Manlou glanced at Dai Yinger, fell silently behind the team like a cat, slashed down with a knife, stunted the disciples who were walking at the end of the group, dragged them into the grass, and began to pick up clothes.

Halfway through the change of clothes, the two disciples who walked in the bottom were puzzled: "It's strange, what about Liyang people?"

Feng Manlou hurriedly said vaguely: "Urgency, I'm peeing......"

The disciple said, "Hurry up, we'll wait for you." ”

The wind filled the building with an angry "um", and while putting on his shirt, Dai Yinger helped him disguise himself.

Dai Yinger's disguise skills can be described as top-notch, picking up eyebrow pencils, soft clay and other objects in a few clicks, and painting the face of the wind full of buildings is fifty percent similar to that of Liyang who passed out.

In the twilight, she carefully looked at Feng Manlou's face, nodded, stuffed a flashbang into his arms, and instructed: "Time is in a hurry, it is already my limit to draw a five-or six-point portrait of you and this guy, remember to nod your head when you go up, the sky is about to get dark, and they shouldn't be able to tell the difference." If anything, throw flashbangs into the sky, and I'll support you with a sniper rifle. ”

Feng Manlou let out a "hmm", stuck the Long Yuan sword in his pants and tied it up, except for the woods, and hurriedly ran towards the patrol.

The disciple who called him before complained, "Why do you pee for so long, you kid shouldn't have inflammation, right?!"

Feng Manlou scolded secretly: "You have inflammation, your whole family has inflammation." "Hehe" sneered and fooled around.

The patrol team continued to walk forward, and after more than ten minutes, everyone arrived at the gate, and the two disciples guarding the gate saw that the patrol team had returned, said hello, and pushed open the gate to let them go.

Entering the gate, Feng Manlou almost thought that he had arrived in a new countryside in the secular world, and as far as the eye could see, the straight streets were lined with rows of two-story buildings. At the end of the street, there is another wall, and looking through the iron gate, there is a villa.

This iron master is really eclectic, as a martial arts sect, he actually made the master so modern, there is no need to guess, the head Pan Zhangheng must live in the villa at the end of the street.

At this time, the senior brother at the head said: "Senior brothers, let's go to the cafeteria to eat first, and then go to be happy after eating." ”

All the junior brothers laughed obscenely and agreed in unison.

Although the buildings in the Iron Gate are very modern, there is no electricity, and the lights on the street are torches planted diagonally on the walls of the houses, and the torches crack and the fire is extinguished. Feng Manlou was afraid that he would be exposed sooner or later, so he suddenly covered his stomach and shouted: "Oh, no, my stomach hurts, I want to go to the thatched house first, you brothers don't have to wait for me." "Guard, turn around and run.

The patrol team didn't think of him, and the senior brother said, "Go ahead, I'll ask the cook to leave you food." ”

Feng Manlou turned into the alley, the sky was already completely dark, and seeing that there was no one around, he decided to take advantage of the night to go around the iron master.

Inside the Iron Gate, the building is cut into a glyph by the street, with the large villa of the head of the house to the north, the dormitory of the inner disciples to the west, and the outer disciples and the canteen and study to the east. Feng Manlou relied on his superb light skills, ghostly turned around outside the dormitory of the inner disciples, threw the poison refined by Dai Yinger into the three wells, and swept towards the east.

It was time to finish eating, and he thought that he would smell the aroma of the food, but he didn't think that before the aroma wafted into his nose, a woman's wail and cry, and the man's unbridled and lewd laughter had already penetrated into his ears first.

"Don't touch me, don't~!"

"Hahaha, you can't help but enter our iron master!"

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, woo woo~!"

Feng Manlou frowned slightly, and the light curtain in front of him lit up: [Kill the iron master, you can get 1500 chivalrous points], [Rescue the 20 women who were abducted, you can get 1500 chivalrous points].

Damn, these bastards of the Iron Master are so bad that they actually abduct women to vent their animal desires! The forehead of the wind is full of anger, and he wants to draw his sword and kill people at the moment, but after thinking about it, he forced himself to calm down: "No, there are more than three hundred disciples of the Iron Boss, I can only outwit them and not attack them, I still have to poison them at night according to the previous plan!"

He swept towards the cat's waist in the direction from which the screams came, and soon came to a row of low houses with red curtains, and the candlelight cast the figures in the room on the curtains, and the women who wailed in pain, and the men who were like beasts, were furious and wanted to kill.

He wrote down the location of the low house and said silently: "Don't worry, I'll come early tomorrow morning to save you from here, I promise!"

Leaving the low house, Feng Manlou smelled the smell and found the canteen, not busy poisoning, but looking for a hidden corner outside to hide, waiting for the opportunity to wait.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally it was ten o'clock in the evening, when the cook had left, and the dishwashers had washed the dishes and chopsticks, blew out the candles, and went out to rest.

There are no outsiders in the iron master's door, the house is not closed at night, the wind is full of buildings flashing out from the corner, first poisoning the three nearby wells, then gently pushing open the window, turning into the canteen, poisoning the water tank, and then hiding in the canteen A plaque with "Food without words" is written to rest.

The next morning, just after dawn, the cooks and dishwashers returned to the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast.

Just when I didn't know what to do, the cook in the kitchen said: "Senior brother, there is too much rice, and those bitches who rely on their bodies to exchange food have been tossed all night, and they don't have the strength to eat breakfast at all." ”

The disciple in charge of washing the dishes said, "Hehe, I forgot about this stubble, so I'll put some rice and steamed buns back." ”

Feng Manlou breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "It turns out that they are all asleep, it's really good, God help me!"

As the aroma wafted out of the kitchen, Feng Manlou also felt a little hungry, opened the zipper, took out a compressed biscuit from his pocket and ate it.

After waiting for an hour, the disciples came to the cafeteria one after another to eat, and Feng Manlou couldn't help but be secretly proud when he saw that they didn't have a seizure at the first time. When he was poisoned before, he suddenly remembered that he saw the scene in the Gorou Bagua Gate, and those disciples had their poisonous hair and tumbled over almost within a few minutes after drinking the white porridge, and the time was too tight.

For the Wulang Bagua Sect of the One Hundred and Ten People, a few minutes is barely enough for all the disciples to drink a mouthful of poisonous porridge, but in the Tie Zhangmen, where there are many people, a few minutes may not be enough, in case the one hundred and ten disciples behind have not drunk the porridge, the disciples in front have already been poisoned, and the poisoning plan will die halfway.

So he reduced the dose of poison by a third and extended the duration of the poison to about ten minutes, which now seems to be too wise.

Feng Manlou looked into the lobby through the gap at the right end of the plaque, silently counted the heads, and when more than 300 people entered and exited the cafeteria, he laughed and turned around from behind the plaque.

The iron disciples in the cafeteria were shocked, some of the buns in their hands fell to the ground, some were choked and coughed, and some directly slapped the table and shouted: "Who are you, why are you hiding behind the plaque......" Before the words were finished, he suddenly covered his stomach and fell to the ground and convulsed.

The others saw the senior brother fall to the ground and convulsed, they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, and they were just about to shout, when suddenly their stomachs hurt like a twist, and they all fell to the ground one by one.