An Tianwei roughly estimated the battle composition of his side in his mind, and then took into account other possibilities, and concluded that if the other party really killed, it would not be difficult for him to get out safely, but it was difficult to ensure that the whole team could get out of danger.

Such an estimate of combat effectiveness naturally did not take Mu Qinghua into account. At this time, Mu Qinghua's most likely thing to do was of course to escape in chaos. And this thing is what An Tianwei tried his best to avoid.

Even if the whole team is sacrificed, Mu Qinghua must not be let go. This is the decision made by An Tianwei.

Once you have made a decision, all that remains is to wait for the other side to attack. It is the wisest choice to replace work with ease at this time.

Just as An Tianwei was on full alert, the master of the Ten Thousand Halls beside the bonfire over there seemed to have noticed something wrong, and after looking around with a big head, he mysteriously lit the big steel knife and sat down next to An Tianwei.

"Brother, Lao Tzu feels dangerous!" The Lord of the Ten Thousand Halls had a solemn look on his face.

"Oh, could it be that the Hall Master has noticed something wrong?" An Tianwei was indeed a little surprised.

"Hmm. Lao Tzu is eight points sure that he is in danger. Master Wan said more solemnly, "But don't worry, as long as Lao Tzu has a breath, he will not pull down any brothers." ”

An Tianwei felt that what Master Wan Tang said was a bit of a testament, and his heart was even more surprised: Could it be that Lord Wan Tang really found out that he was being watched? When he was thinking about how likely this might be, he saw the master of the hall suddenly buckle the blade upside down and stand up, as if he was a man who couldn't open it.

With the light of the bonfire, the master of the hall hugged his fist three hundred and sixty degrees towards the dark forest, "Below is the Qinglong Gang Qingfeng Hall Master Wan Jinding, who will deliver the precious land, if you are offended, I hope that the heroes from all walks of life will bear with you!" ”

The master of the hall fiddled with this set of incisions, waiting for the other party to answer. But his words sank like a stone into the sea, and there was no response for a long time. He stood so majestically at first, and after not waiting for someone to answer for a long time, his head was particularly embarrassed.

"In the next ......," Master Wan Tang repeated what he had just said, and there was still no sound around. After waiting like this for a while, he couldn't hold it back: "Wang Lao Liu, your mother doesn't give Lao Tzu face if she pulls a slap, right?" ”

An Tianwei understood at this time. Master Wantang is actually a little familiar with this land, just now to show off his prestige in the rivers and lakes. Wang Lao Liu should be the gang that occupies this area.

Master Wantang wanted to put a score but put it in vain, he glanced at An Tianwei with a little embarrassed face, and coughed twice on the steps.

"Mom, where did Wang Lao Liu, this bastard go to drink flower wine."

"Brother Wan, there is already a division of territory from here?" An Tianwei asked.

"Yes! This place is not too far from the outside world, and a group of people led by Wang Laoliu once had a battle with Lao Tzu's Qingfeng Hall, and they don't know each other if they don't fight, so they have a little friendship with Lao Tzu. ”

"And what about going deeper?"

"Both! But if you go inside, you don't know Lao Tzu very well. The people inside are more ruthless than Wang Lao Liu's. ”

There are so many people in this area? An Tianwei's heart was a little heavy.

It is not easy to occupy a territory in the deep mountains and old forests, fight with the sky and the earth, the beasts and all kinds of complex environments, and lay a foundation.

Is it just for the money? When An Tianwei thought of this, he shook his head and rejected this answer.

"Brother Wan, you are not simple! Like I don't know anything about the boundaries here. An Tianwei gave a thumbs up to the Lord of the Ten Thousand Hall.

Seeing that An Tianwei had no intention of laughing, Lord Wantang also put down a stone in his heart. Jianghu people's face is more important than life, and what he is afraid of is that he will lose his value in front of An Tianwei.

"Haha, that's a small meaning. Lao Tzu's hall master for so many years has not been in vain. Master Wan patted his chest and returned to the campfire over there with satisfaction.

After such a short episode, An Tianwei found that the battle line of the three people surrounded by a triangle had shrunk into a semicircle. They were probably also affected by the words of the master of the Ten Thousand Halls, and they didn't want to suffer from the enemy.

With an invisible containment force, this situation has become beneficial to An Tianwei. The other party didn't dare to let go and attack with all his might, so ......

An Tianwei stood up and stretched his waist.

"You want to do it?" Mu Qinghua saw An Tianwei's intentions and asked in a suppressed voice.

"Move your muscles!"

An Tianwei really moved as he spoke, stretching his legs and twisting his waist, just like a morning exercise.

Mu Qinghua looked at An Tianwei dumbfounded, not knowing what he was going to do next.

You can do it if you want to, and the previous feints are too much!

An Tianwei couldn't stop doing it, and jumped up.

"Brother is so interested, hahaha...... Lao Tzu is also here to jump! "The master of Wantang is interested, "Come, brothers, all activities, mom pulls a bar, this deep mountain and old forest is full of energy, sweating and detoxifying!" ”

The six younger brothers plus the master of the ten thousand halls danced around the bonfire, if it was accompanied by some music or the master of the ten thousand halls, they would sing two voices, it was definitely a bonfire dance of ethnic minorities. This situation frightened the two hostages a lot, and they shrank their heads and looked at the thugs timidly.

Everyone jumped up, but only heard a "whoosh", An Tianwei's body rose into the air, and by the reflection of the bonfire, like a giant eagle, swooped into the depths of the dark forest.

"Boss, Brother Wei flew away!" There is a little brother who reminds the master of Wantang.

"Mom pulls a ......" Wan Tang said half of the sentence and broke off, An Tianwei was indeed flying, without exaggeration at all, flying up at a height of seven or eight meters above the ground, and his toes could be lit up with the dark and heavy grass and weeds below, like a master of light skills in Gu Buli, who was performing the top light skills of "dragonfly water".

Mu Qinghua was stunned, An Tianwei suddenly took off, she was not mentally prepared at all, and the visual impact on her was quite large.

"Can he really fly?" She had that little moment, and she was thinking that from the bottom of her heart.

However, after An Tianwei took off, the posture of his body in the air made Mu Qinghua quickly understand the problem. An Tianwei's body does look like flying at first, but after reaching a certain height, it is more like gliding. Moreover, one arm is always held high, like a supporting king.

"I see!" Mu Qinghua suddenly realized.

She didn't expect An Tianwei to suddenly attack in such a way, looking at the direction he rushed straight to, it was a very accurate battle plan that had been formulated early in the morning. And this set of battle plans should have taken shape in the process of chatting with her.

Estimated combat power! Think about countermeasures! Seize the opportunity! Let's get started!

The four stages are completed in one go, without any mud and water. This is where this uncle's real strength lies? Mu Qinghua sincerely admired An Tianwei's vision and methods.