Pei Baifa led everyone to walk through the hoop barrel alley, went to the Yanliu Bridge, and met a group of people, all in black clothes and black pants, a big man with a full face was reclining listlessly on a soft couch, and next to him was riding a fat man in red clothes and red hair, looking around with mung bean big eyes, as if looking for something.

Bai Jingwen and Boss Qian saw the people on the opposite side, and hurriedly went to help Bai Zhan, and a few teenagers turned around and fled, ran a few steps and turned back to help the boss.

In such a mess, Pei Baifa realized that something was wrong, looked at the people opposite, and met the fat man's eyes.

"The surname is white, since you have met it, let's stay. The fat man's mung bean-sized eyes lit up, and the whole person jumped up from the horse, and the red cloud covered it. The big man on the soft couch also opened his eyes when he heard the shout, and when he saw Bai Zhan on the medicine cart, he immediately sat up and urged his subordinates to come forward and grab it.

A sword-like light lit up, and it was meeting the red cloud, and a muffled snort sounded in the cloud, and the fat man staggered back a few steps before standing still. Dozens of black-clothed men behind him looked at the white-haired man on the bridge and stopped in unison.

Bai Jingwen and several teenagers didn't expect the white-haired man to have such a ability, and they were all shocked to stay there.

The red-haired fat man stroked his chest and sneered twice, but he felt a little chill in his heart, just now the knife slashed, the killing intent was pervasive, and there was no temptation, but he was going to cut him down. The fat man has been in the army for a long time, and he knows that this is not a knife technique on the rivers and lakes, but a knife that kills people in front of the two armies.

"Good knife technique," Jia San stared at Pei Baifa, "A knife like Brother Tai is not used to kill the enemy, but it is a pity to maintain a bunch of Xiaoxiao here." ”

Cui Juan was also shocked by the knife, there was no one in Guiliu City who could have such skills that he didn't know, but none of these people except for the gang leader used the knife, who was this person in front of him? How could the person surnamed Bai know such a master? Cui Juan had a rough appearance, but his mind was extremely fine, and he turned his head and said a few words to a black-clothed young man next to him, and the young man nodded and quietly retreated.

Pei Baifa didn't make a sound, he believed in his eyes, if he said that these teenagers who often can't even eat, but run back and forth to save an unknown person are Xiaoxiao, then what if his knife is saved once?

Jia San's forehead was sweating, although he had not thrown away his efforts over the years, but he was used to being pampered, and he had long lost his bloody nature when he was in Qingfeng Stream, looking at the white-haired man in front of him, Jia San was a little afraid to step forward.

Pei Baifa knew that if it dragged on, it would inevitably change, and now Master Jian was still in Jian Peak, and there were only two sergeants by his side, if he waited for the other party's help to arrive, he really didn't want to leave.

Jia San looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step, his heart beat more and more violently, if he couldn't capture this young man surnamed Bai today, with the maintenance of this man, it would be difficult to take him again, and even if he turned around and fixed the side, most of his life would be gone.

Jia San decided to give it a go, and a soft-whip poisonous snake snaked out of Jia San's waist.

Cui Juan stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat, he had just been injured and encountered such a situation, he just hoped that Lord Yin would arrive soon, with that fat man and his own subordinates, where could they stop this vicious man, and then his life would be hanging.

The black light flashed, like a spirit snake, towards Pei Bai's hair, and the snow bright knife light rose again, ignoring the spirit snake, and slashed towards the fat man like lightning, it was actually a move to exchange life for life.

The fat man was frightened and hurriedly returned to the whip to resist, but he had already lost the upper hand. The knife light became more and more urgent, and the fat man only felt that the surroundings were already full of knife light, and it was obviously snowy, but it seemed to be in a sea of blood, and a chill swept through his body.

The fat man's courage was weak, and he subconsciously stepped aside, and Pei Baifa had already led everyone through.

Those black-clothed people couldn't resist seeing that the fat man couldn't resist it, so they dared to step forward, and they all protected Cui Juan to retreat, and even made a way.

Pei Baifa laughed loudly and walked away.

Jia Sanding stood there, his clothes soaked with cold sweat, his fingers holding the soft whip were white, staring at the back of the white-haired man, gritting his teeth, and still following.

Cui Juan looked at Jia San, knowing that he would never be able to retreat today, if he taught Bai Zhan to get away from his eyes, and in the future, Gongzi and Miss Sun would blame him, how would he bear it?

Pei Baifa walked at the end with a knife, and the two sergeants knew that the situation was critical, but they were all fighting with knives and guns, and although their feet were sick, they were not flustered. Several teenagers had never seen such a dangerous scene, and their legs were already weak with fright, but they still supported each other and gritted their teeth to persevere. Boss Qian and Bai Jingwen were beside the medicine cart, looking around nervously.

The sound of horses' hooves was sudden, and a cloud of smoke and dust rolled up from the street in front of them, and a team of blue-armored knights rushed towards them. Pei Baifa followed the prestige, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Commander Tan. Pei Baifa greeted loudly, and said to the green-armored man in front of him, although there were only a few faces, and the two did not say a few words, but Pei Baifa always felt a little close.

Tan Qinghu reined in the horse and looked at the white-haired man in front of him, if he had a choice, he really didn't want to be the enemy of the man in front of him. After being silent for a long time, Tan Qinghu did not speak, nor did he leave. Jia San and a group of men in black gradually surrounded him. Pei Baifa's heart sank, and he looked at Bai Jingwen and his son, and now, Pei Baifa also knew that these people would not come for a few teenagers. Who are these two men? I just heard the fat man shouting, this young man is also surnamed Bai, does it have something to do with the White Lotus? Pei Baifa's heart moved, he and the adults are here for the Bai family's case, and they can make these people come with a lot of people, who else will there be besides the Dingbian Bai family? As for the Bai family in Jianfeng, Pei Baifa didn't believe that anyone in Guiliu would dare to make trouble with the Bai family.

Tan Qinghu wanted to persuade the man in front of him, but after thinking about it, he swallowed his words back, with the situation in front of him, if he was to change himself, he would leave everyone behind and escape alone? Tan Qinghu slowly raised his gun, even if he wanted to die, he didn't want the white-haired man to die at Xiao Xiao's hands.

Pei Baifa's knife was also raised, although there was no language, but the four eyes were facing each other, and he already knew in his heart that no matter whether he was alive or dead today, this Qingjia man could be regarded as a confidant in his life.

Jia San's soft whip in his hand raised his head like a poisonous snake, and dozens of black-clothed men stepped forward step by step with their blades, just waiting for the two to fight each other, they immediately rushed up, and captured the Bai family's father and son first.

The man in green armor shouted angrily, and the spear came out like a dragon, and the dragon chanted for nine nights, and his voice was also sad. The white-haired man cheered, and the sword light rolled up the wind to meet it, and he was unstoppable, only to die. More than 100 blue-armored knights poured up like a torrent, but they protected the Bai family's father and son and several teenagers in the middle, Jia San and Cui Juan looked at each other and froze in place.