Lan Wudao thought that Fang Lei only had more than two hundred people, and shouted loudly: "Warriors, go up and destroy them, and remove obstacles for the establishment of the main hall!" ”

When the two hundred warriors set out, they had already listened to the orders of Ed and Toutuo, and obeyed the command of the deputy gang leader Lan in one action, and now that Lan Wudao had spoken, he pounced on him like a wolf, and hit with his fists, but his mind was dull, his eyes were glazed, and he lacked flexibility.

When Chuan Jinzhong saw it, he laughed and said: "They are really like puppeteers as Fang Gongzi said, pulling and moving, they are just a bunch of stupid pigs!" ”

When he spoke, he used the special move of praying mantis boxing, "Eagle Strikes the Sky", one punch at a time, all of them hit their throat bones, and the long punch was not collected, and the person had fallen to the ground and died.

Most of the people who are ambushed in the main altar are masters, these warriors, once they are found to be flawed, they will only be killed, Cheng Qianjin's axe, dancing like a wheel, whirring wind, within two or three zhang, it is also cold-cold, he does not hit the horse's head, nor does he cut the horse's feet, specifically to cut the throat of those warriors, unstoppable.

The iron hoe that the iron hoe gang helped the director plough the field did not open up the wasteland or hoe the ground, but specially hoeed the necks of those warriors, one by one, extremely fast and clean.

As soon as Hong Nuxia stepped on the "lightning eight steps", the two swords came out together, and they had already cut the throats of those warriors, and the blood flowed like an infusion, staining a large area of land.

Xia He and the little fox frequently used the "throat lock technique", and one by one, they crushed the throats of those dead soldiers, although they did not feel pain, but they leaked air, turned around a few times on the ground, and then fell to the ground with a "pounce".

This scene made Lan Wudao see it, he was so frightened that he retreated straight back, and the deputy owner of the village Yi Wei shouted: "Lan Wudao, today you have fallen into the front and back attacks, is there still a way to retreat?" ”

When he said that, he came over with more than 300 people to cover up, and Lan Wudao only knew at this time that Fang Lei led not more than 200 people, but 5 or 600 people, and more than 300 disciples under his command were just ordinary practitioners, who did not enter the stream at all.

Lan Wudao pinned all his hopes on these two hundred warriors, and now seeing that he was killed by the masters of the Martial Arts Righteous Path Alliance, he was like an ant on a hot pot, scurrying between the warriors and his men, but he was at a loss, and there was no way at all.

Fang Lei saw it clearly, and he didn't want to kill him too early, just like a cat playing with a mouse, making him run exhausted and making him feel exhausted, so it was not too late to kill him.

Seeing Lan Wudao's declining appearance, the gang leader laughed and said, "The surname is Lan, didn't you say that you want to exterminate the old man's mantis gang and establish a main hall here?" What now? Is there still faith? ”

Fang Lei said: "Actually, before you set off, the situation was in my hands, and I made arrangements in advance, so that you could get in and die!" ”

Lan Wudao saw Fang Lei's Wen Taowu strategy at this time, but unfortunately it was too late, five hundred people had already been killed! It seems that it is indeed impossible to escape the end of the annihilation of the whole army.

He knew: Even if he could escape back to the Mopan Mountain General Altar, Feng Baiju would not let him go, and the more than 500 people he brought were gone, what was the use of a bare-bones commander? So he wiped his neck with a big knife and ended his life of sin.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Fang Lei said to Chuan Jinzhong: "Senior! Now you lead the disciples to go back to Qingfeng Village with us! ”

The gang leader asked puzzledly, "Young Master Fang! Are you afraid that Feng Baiju will send people over again to capture the territory of my Mantis Gang? ”

Fang Lei said with a smile: "It's not that I'm afraid that he will beat us now, but let's gather together and go to all his halls, let Feng Baiju shrink in the main altar of Mopan Mountain, and never dare to send his subordinates out to make trouble, and when the Flying Eagle Gang is exterminated, the seniors will come back with their disciples to build your territory!" ”

"Gather together! In this way, he is not afraid of being defeated by Feng Baiju's tactics and succeed! ”

The gang leader understood Fang Lei's intentions, readily agreed, and simply cleaned up, and the team of six hundred people marched towards Qingfeng Village.

The owner of Yi Zhai was overjoyed when he saw the heroes from all walks of life returning, and immediately ordered the disciples in the village to kill pigs and sheep, feast in a large row, and wait for everyone to get drunk and full, and then rest without delay.

Today's Qingfeng Village is even more lively than when the martial arts conference was held last year, because there are several gangs and praying mantis gangs in the Huangshan area to participate, and the master of Yi Zhai immediately sent his disciples to inform the forest master of Baihu Village, and led the disciples to come over and gather with the new heroes from all walks of life, and discuss how to go to the more than 20 halls of the Flying Eagle Gang, cut off the magic melon he stretched out, and cut off his ten fingers, which made him feel painful.

At noon, when the master of Lin Zhai rushed over with his disciples, hundreds of tables had been set up in the open space of Qingfeng Village, and everyone gathered together to celebrate another great victory of the Martial Arts Righteous Path Alliance, and to wake up Feng Baiju's "dream of hegemony" with a realistic leather whip.

In the Juyi Hall, the owner of Yi Zhai set up a banquet to entertain the gang leaders of various sects and factions, and the owners of each village, which was to discuss together, how to divide several people and horses, and go to the hall set up by Feng Baiju.

Fang Lei said in a consultative tone: "Seniors, the hall under Feng Baiju is less than a hundred people each, let's attack in six ways, how about it?" ”

Tan Baisheng, the leader of the Hundred Families, said: "Young Master Fang! You are the commander-in-chief of our Martial Arts Righteous Path Alliance, everyone listens to you, just like the army that wiped out the Lingnan King, just obey your arrangement! ”

The heroes from all walks of life unanimously agreed, and Fang Lei dispatched: "Ren Gang Leader, Ma Gang Leader, Dragon Gang Leader and Golden Gate Leader, your main altar has been evacuated, so there is no need to worry about the future, your soldiers are divided into two ways, suddenly attack the two halls of Huangshan Town, and after killing all those thieves, immediately retreat, to prevent Feng Baiju, a dog thief, from being mad, losing his mind, and recklessly, sending a large number of thieves to attack Qingfeng Village!" ”

The helper said, "Okay! We discuss how to allocate manpower ourselves, and we don't have to work hard for the commander-in-chief! ”

"Hong Woman! You led the disciples in the village to eradicate the entrance of Qinglong Town, and the number of people was twice as large as theirs, so you should have a chance to win, right? Fang Lei said with a smile.

Hong Xi'er said: "There are seventy or eighty disciples sent to train in our village, all of them are strong in martial arts and well-trained. ”

Fang Lei said: "Spread the helper! You led the disciples of the gang to destroy the entrance of the hall in Yulin Town, so that Feng Baiju could also taste the taste of being destroyed! ”

Feng Baiju sent Lan Wudao to bring people to destroy the Mantis Gang this time, but he was destroyed by the Golden Bell, once he knew, how did he feel?