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The old man has experienced a lot of big scenes, and the current rebellion, for him, is an inconspicuous small scene in the scene of the soldiers he has encountered in his life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although a large number of people and horses in Qingtutang had already been killed in the hall, he didn't realize it, and after slapping Ouyang Zhendong down, he stepped on Ouyang Zhendong's head again, and then turned his face and smiled at the Qingtutang junior brothers who rushed in.

"Do you know what it means to fight? Fighting can kill people at any time, and you are ready to die. ”

There are many ruthless people in the younger brothers of Qingtutang, but their ruthlessness is basically used against others, if they really show themselves that they are the weak side, they will think about how they treat others, and then how others will treat themselves like this, so that fear is very real.

"If you're afraid of death, let the old man retreat to the back. If you are not afraid of death, stand in front of the old man!" shouted the old man.

Even An Tianwei admired this old man who looked like a fairy wind at first.

The old man held a probe dart in each hand, and the red feathers at the tail of the dart were particularly bright red. He stepped on Ouyang Zhendong with one foot, his white beard fluttering, and his face was majestic, which made people think of the situation when he was young and dominated the battlefield.

The younger disciples of Qingtutang are now in some trouble, they have weapons such as knives, guns, clubs and other weapons in their hands, although there are many people, but no one dares to step forward. Under the old man's shout, the people in the front row involuntarily retreated backwards, and were blocked by the human wall behind them, so they stopped without retreat.

"Old man, although they all followed Zhuge Mountain to conspire against him, I don't think they know about it, the main culprit has been captured, and the responsibility of the younger brothers of Qingtutang, I don't think there is any need to investigate it further. An Tianwei said.

The old man's eyes fell on An Tianwei.

This little brother of Qingfeng Hall is not ordinary, to talk about it, he is even better than the hall master of Zhi Bao Dachang. From the quick battle just now, the old man had seen it very clearly.

Who is Bao Dachang, the old man knows better than anyone that An Tianwei is by no means a person who can succumb to Bao Dachang. Therefore, the old man has deduced from this that An Tianwei's identity is by no means simple.

"Hehe, this is natural!" the old man said, "These people from your Qingtutang today, if you can turn back at this time, then I will give you a chance!

The hall master was captured, and the younger brother of Qingtutang had long lost his fighting spirit. Some of these people who poured in had already begun to sway, but they hesitated because there was no one to take the lead.

No one wants to be the first to lay down their arms! But if the first person really lays down his arms, it means that the rebellion of Cheongtutang today has come to an end.

For a while, although the younger brothers of Qingtutang hesitated, the situation was a bit deadlocked.

In the hall, in addition to Ouyang Zhendong and Zhuge Mountain, who fell, Qingtutang also had a third brother who was disarmed by An Tianwei at the beginning. Although he is now bare-handed, but he has not suffered any injuries, seeing that Qingtutang is about to collapse, he is in a hurry, and he also wants to save Zhuge Mountain, so he squatted down unconsciously, ready to pick up the gun lying on the ground, in order to save the situation.

He was standing behind the old man. And the old man's tall figure just blocked An Tianwei's sight. Master Wantang, who was guarding the old man, also walked to the old man's side, which was tantamount to leaving a fairly free space for the third brother to play.

When he touched the gun, the third brother's face changed immediately.

"Be careful!" Bao Dachang fell to the ground, and according to the actions of the third brother behind the old man, he saw it clearly, and hurriedly reminded him.

"It's okay!" An Tianwei smiled at Bao Dachang. He didn't even look at it, one hand continued to put the blood banquet on Zhuge Mountain's neck, but the other hand didn't know when it had been raised, and at the same time that the third brother touched the gun, his five sharp claws of the Feiyun claw had already been deeply grasped into the sixth brother's arm.

"You, I found out a long time ago. Bao Dachang grinned.

"I thought he would cherish a chance!

There was such a big space behind the old man, it turned out that An Tianwei didn't notice it, but he deliberately let it go to the third brother to see how he reacted.

After An Tianwei's Feiyun claw was grabbed, he vigorously pulled it back, and the sixth brother was thrown out again without a gun in his hand.

The third brother is the second only person in the Qingtutang after Ouyang Zhendong, and he was captured again, which is equivalent to the three pillars of the Qingtutang falling, which has a great psychological impact on the already hesitant Qingtutang juniors.

Someone "banged" and threw the guy in his hand to the ground.

What this little brother threw to the ground was undoubtedly a standard steel knife, and the standard steel knife was a weapon that anyone in the Qinglong Gang could get, so the identity of this little brother was obviously not very high in the Qingtu Hall.

"Bang!" ......

The sound of the gun was very crisp, and the little brother who dropped the standard steel knife in his hand was shot in the chest, and a blood flower overflowed in his left chest. The little brother fell down with a look of puzzlement.

"Evil obstacles!" The probe dart in the old man's hand shot angrily, and it pierced the throat of a little brother in the crowd very accurately, the red feather fluttering, the little brother who still had a lot of extravagant hopes for Qingtutang, turned over and fell, and the gun in his hand was still warm.

The hall masters have also chosen their own positions at this time, although this rebellion has An Tianwei's help, but the old man's prestige has not diminished Back then, the hall masters already knew what to do in their hearts.

At this time, it is the best time to stand in line, if you miss this opportunity and then choose to stand in line, then it will be shown that the sincerity is not enough, and if the old man starts a fire and is angry with them, I am afraid it will be enough for them to eat a pot of hall masters.

The four hall masters got up one after another and protected the old man, plus the little brothers they came, although they couldn't compare to the number of these little brothers in the Qingtu Hall, but the combat effectiveness was definitely not much worse.

"Put down the weapon in your hand! I'll count down three times!" the old man didn't give the Qingtutang juniors any more time to hesitate.

What is needed now is a quick solution, otherwise it will only be a long night and a lot of dreams if it drags on.

"One!" the old man raised the probe dart in his hand.

The little brother in the front row closest to the old man in Qingtutang stepped back, and there was already a look of panic in his eyes.

"Two!"

The old man rubbed the probe dart he was holding, and everyone saw clearly that there was not only one probe dart in his hand, but a row, and it was a fan.

"Three!"

The old man's hand was raised!

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