Fang Lei tried his best, people bought big and he bought small, people bought small and he bought big, after a few games, he always earned more than 30 taels of silver, thinking about coming out by himself, just to find out the information, to find out whether these gamblers, drunkards, are they from there, not for gambling money, so they stopped betting, exchanged the silver, put it in his arms, and walked out of the gambling hall.

He came to the tavern on the opposite street again, asked for a few plates of stir-fried and a pot of Lingnan spring wine, and drank it with relish, as if he was the role of a small leader in the general altar.

At this time, it was still early, it was the second watch, there were not many people drinking in the tavern, most of the gamblers were drinking on the fourth watch, and the fifth watch was evacuated and returned to the main altar to sleep.

After Fang Lei drank more than ten glasses in a row, he saw that the wine pot was dry, and there were not many dishes left on the plate, so he settled the bill, walked out of the tavern, and walked straight to the north entrance of the street.

When he walked into a mountain road, he found a dark shadow behind him, following him, and after walking for a while, he suddenly flashed into the jungle, and with his eyes lifted, he saw the man turn and walk towards the mountain.

Fang Lei decided to do a counter-tracking to see who that black shadow was, at this moment, he thought proudly: Hmph! Do you want to keep track of Honkoe? Now it's me stalking you.

He immediately picked up the light work, followed silently, and reached the halfway up the mountain, through the hazy moonlight, he clearly saw that the black shadow had entered a black rumbling cave, and in his heart, his intuition was excited, could it be that this was the entrance to the main altar?

It is also a master of art who is bold, he also walked into the cave, just thinking about following this black shadow into the main altar, and after understanding the real situation inside, he will mobilize a large number of people and horses to completely exterminate them.

It's a pity that it backfired, when he walked a few feet, he inadvertently touched the mechanism, not far behind him, after the "rumbling" sound, a large stone fell from the top of the cave, blocking the entrance of the cave, and it was impossible to turn around and go out.

At this time, the black shadow also walked to the end of the cave, lit the candles, took off the night clothes, and then ripped off the hood, Fang Lei was shocked: it turned out that this black shadow was actually a head from the Western Regions.

Seeing that Fang Lei had fallen into his trap, Natoutuo got carried away and laughed "haha": "Stinky boy! If it weren't for your own cleverness and anti-stalking, would the old man really think that you were a person from the main altar? This time, the flaws will be exposed! ”

From his familiarity with the local dialect, Fang Lei estimated that this Toutuo has been here for at least ten years, and Ma Zhifei, a dog thief, began to establish the main altar here more than ten years ago, which is really painstaking!

Fang Lei said calmly: "So what? After destroying you, the old thief, this son can enter the main altar from here smoothly and exterminate you evil thieves! ”

Natou Tuo sneered: "Do you think this is the secret path to enter the main altar? What a layman! ”

"Isn't it?" Fang Lei was not sure.

"Of course not! This is just a secret whistle, the old man has been guarding here for more than ten years, I don't know how many nosy people have been found, and finally they died in the mountains, becoming a delicious meal for wild beasts, it seems that your little white face will soon become their belly! ”

"Since this son is about to become the belly of the beast, then you tell me the entrance to the main altar, so what's the matter?" Fang Lei said.

Natou Tuo was not stupid, and said: "This is the top secret, so can you sue others?" But seeing that you are already a dying person, it doesn't hurt to reveal a little, there are a total of five entrances here, and there is one next to the path you walked just now, but unfortunately you didn't have a chance to find it! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly dragged out a Zen stick weighing more than 100 catties from his accommodation, grabbed it with both hands, and shook it a few times with all his internal strength, and the copper bells hanging on the head of the stick also rang chaotically, and the echo of the cave wall was deafening.

When Fang Lei was in the Tiger Leaping Cliff, he had practiced the "Immortal Formula", he could control himself with his mind, and quickly entered the highest realm of selflessness, this "bell" sound could not interfere with him at all, if it was an ordinary martial arts person, his ears would have been deafened long ago.

Although it is not as loud as the sound of "Tiger Roar", the sound of this "bell" is crisp and piercing, shaking the eardrums, and there is an unbearable tearing feeling, which makes people dizzy and unstable on their feet.

He saw Fang Lei's indifferent look, and his heart was also terrified: If this young man is not deaf, he is a young man with deep internal strength, his age is so young, it doesn't seem like a deaf person, but it doesn't seem like a person with deep internal strength?

"Are you from Qingfeng Village?" Natoutuo asked suddenly.

In the general altar, many people are rumoring: the cleaning team members sent from Qingfeng Village have unique skills and excellent martial arts, and some people even say that they have three heads and six arms, which is very scary, but the young man in front of him is white and fat, Si Swenwen, like a little white face, and he is young, and his martial arts should not be high there.

Fang Lei just smiled, noncommittal, and said with a smile: "So what?" Isn't it? ”

"Yes! You have automatically fallen into the trap of the old man, the entrance to the cave is blocked, there is no hope of escaping, wait for the old man to go down with a Zen stick, ensure that your mind is bursting, your brain is splashing, it doesn't matter if you are from Qingfeng Village or not! Toutuo said.

Fang Lei said indifferently: "Yes! Then try a Zen stick? ”

When he said this, he confused the head of the head, is this young man a man with a nervous disorder? If you hit a Zen staff, is there still a life?

"You mean, let the old man hit you on the head with a Zen stick? It can't be that the old man heard it wrong, right? Toutuo asked in astonishment.

Fang Lei said word by word: "You heard it right, that's what this son meant!" ”

Natou Tuo thought: This kid is just a flesh and blood body, even if he has practiced the "iron cloth shirt" or "golden bell jar", it is not a thick foundation, the old man's more than 100 pounds of Zen staff, coupled with deep internal force, at least 500 pounds of strength, not to smash you into meat sauce is strange?

When he thought about it, he held the Zen staff with both hands and was about to raise it, but Fang Lei hurriedly stopped it with his hand: "Slow! It's not too late to do it when Ben Gongzi finishes speaking! ”

"It's all dying, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't you regret it! At this time, it is useless to regret it, anyway, you have to hit this Zen stick, but you can bring it up yourself, and you will look more backbone when you die! ”

What does Fang Lei want to say? Do you really regret it?