The thief boss relied on the resistance of more than 100 dead soldiers sent by Feng Baiju, and said arrogantly: "Last time, you stinky boy rescued five children, and with a treasure map, I found the 50,000 taels of gold, and Lao Tzu hasn't settled accounts with you yet?" If you dare to break into my cottage today, are you impatient and want to die? ”

Fang Lei's face turned pale, and he said majestically: "My son has long wanted to lead people to exterminate you and set foot in the cottage, but I heard the innkeeper of Qingxi Town say that although you are in the grass, you will not harm the people, so you will be merciful and let you live, who knows that you have taken refuge in the Flying Eagle Gang, and Feng Baiju is in the same stream, helping to abuse, and raising more than 100 dead soldiers sent by him, if you want to be the enemy of the martial arts righteous path alliance in Qingfeng Village, then the world will be intolerable!" ”

"So what? There are at least more than 300 people in this village plus these strong men with martial arts, and you want to break into the village with more than 100 people? It's overwhelming! ”

Before the thief boss finished speaking, more than 200 people poured up from the front mountain, and the lord of Tan Zhai asked loudly: "Plus us, is it enough?" ”

"Then let's try the power of these samurai!"

As soon as the thief boss waved his hand at them, the dead soldiers pounced on them like wolves, and the deputy lord of the village also pounced on them with more than a hundred members of the team, and stabbed them in the neck with his long sword, making them scrambled to cope.

Fang Lei commanded: "Senior Tan! When we destroy this group of dead soldiers, you can take people to kill those bandits, and let the thieves see what will happen to them to the Flying Eagle Gang! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly jumped into the air, hung upside down, and his right palm came out frequently, slapping the heavenly spirit cover of those dead soldiers, just like fighting flies, with ease.

When the thief saw it, he gasped, and then he knew why the little white face could easily go up to the top of the mountain, it turned out that he could "fly to the sky"? Isn't that a god? At this time, I know that I am afraid, and it is too late!

Those dead soldiers who seemed to be strong in martial arts were vulnerable, and the more than 100 people had already been wiped out under the strong attack of the special combat team led by the deputy village master.

Fang Lei said to the grizzled thief: "Now it's your turn!" Why don't you hurry up and die? ”

The thief boss was also a bull, and cried out: "Brothers! Today, if we resist, we will die, and if we don't resist, we will die, so it's better to fight! ”

Fang Lei said: "Even if you're right, since you joined the Flying Eagle Gang, you should have thought that if you know today, why bother at the beginning?" ”

Said that the fortune of the palm is like the wind, knocked him off the cliff, fed the wild dogs, after a bloody battle, the cottage returned to calm, Yi deputy village owner led the team to open the warehouse, and moved out boxes of silver, ready to carry back.

When everyone evacuated the cottage, Fang Lei's fingers were like the wind, and a little bit of light shot out from the end of the right index finger, igniting a raging fire, and the entire mountain was shrouded in firelight.

When he got down to the foot of the mountain, the sky was already bright, and Fang Lei said: "Let's assemble at the White Tiger Village, three days later, there will be a big battle there, we must be fully prepared!" ”

Everyone knows: Fang Lei can predict the prophet, and the accuracy is very high, so he didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, just obeyed his arrangement.

White Tiger Village is different from Qingfeng Village, Qingfeng Village is the mountain in front, Zhuang is in the back, but the White Tiger Village is Zhuang in front, the mountain is behind, so if the thieves want to attack the mountain, they must first pass through Linjiazhuang.

The owner of the forest village is also like the owner of the village, both the owner of the village and the owner of the village, the owner of the village is called the owner of the village, and the owner of the village is called the owner of the village, but his villa is not as big as the villa of the owner of the village, and there are only more than 300 acres of land that can be cultivated, and the population is only more than 300 people.

The villa is in front, the cottage is behind, but it is not good, the land of the villa is flat, there is no advantage in defense, so from his ancestors, he dug the tunnel that every household communicates, forming a tunnel network, and also leads to the top of the mountain, the white tiger mountain is surrounded by cliffs on three sides, usually the owner of the forest village takes his disciples to train on the mountain, stay on the mountain, and walk the dark road.

Some of the disciples of the master of the forest village are recruited from the outer villages, all of whom are children of poor families, who can bear hardships and stand hard work, usually train in the mountains, and can also help the tenants to plant rice and harvest rice when the farm is busy, with flexible hands and feet, and people are also diligent.

The master of Lin Zhai has more than two hundred disciples, and sent seventy or eighty to Qingfeng Village for training, leaving more than 100 people, if Feng Baiju sends thousands of people to attack Baihu Village, even with the advantage of tunnels, it will be difficult for more than 100 people to deal with it, so Fang Lei wants to pull the team here and take precautions.

Yi Wei came to the front of the village with more than 300 people, and the owner of the village had already looked around at the gate of the village, looking forward to it, Fang Lei's eyes were sharp, and he shouted loudly from afar: "Senior Lin!" Here we are! ”

The lord of the forest village also responded happily and loudly: "Young Master Fang! The heroes of the Huangshan area arrived last night! ”

yes! The team led by Fang Lei took action two days later than them, afraid that this side would be close to Mopan Mountain, and once Feng Baiju received the wind and sent someone over to reinforce them, it would be dangerous for them to be the helper, so it was not surprising that near became far.

Fang Lei asked anxiously: "Senior Lin! Now that they've all arrived, where are the people? ”

"They're all resting on the cottage! I'm afraid that when you come to the villa, you won't dare to come in without seeing the old man, and you'll wait here as soon as the day dawns! Lin Zhai said.

Yi Wei pointed to the thirty or so boxes of silver carried by the special combat team members with his hand, and said: "This is the ill-gotten wealth seized from the Qilian Cottage, which can just be used as the food and salary of heroes from all walks of life, and you are not polite, use it to buy food, such as grain, fruits and vegetables, wine and meat!" Let everyone eat and drink to their heart's content, so that they can go into battle to kill the enemy! ”

The lord of Lin Zhai called someone to call the housekeeper and asked him to take the team members to carry the silver to the warehouse and lock it, and then said apologetically: "Deputy Master Yi, I'm really embarrassed, my White Tiger Village is not as rich as Qingfeng Village, the grain is enough, and the silver is less, in order to ensure that everyone can live a rich life, I have to accept it!" ”

Fang Lei said: "Senior Lin! Let's martial arts righteous path alliance, we have the same hatred and hatred, so don't divide each other! ”

At this time, the lord of the forest village was in front, Fang Lei and the owners of the village were behind, entering from the tunnel next to the Zhuang mansion, and walking along the dark road to the top of Baihu Mountain.

The tunnel leading to the top of the mountain is of course not as spacious as the tunnel of Qingfeng Village, and it is not so long, but the three people can move forward side by side, but it is okay, and the last section is along the stone steps step by step, and those who have practiced martial arts feel panting, and ordinary people go up to the top of the mountain, not to mention.

When he arrived at the cottage, the housekeeper panted and said: "It is difficult for heroes from all walks of life to gather in the White Tiger Village, the old man has already ordered the kitchen to kill pigs and sheep, entertain everyone, and open the banquet at noon, as the saying goes, there is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow there will be sorrow and tomorrow, but we have more than 30 boxes of silver taels, that is, it is a big drink and a half a month, and we are not worried!" ”

The lord of Lin Zhai smiled: "Butler, housekeeper!" You're really good at housekeeping this time! ”

"Of course! People say that it is difficult for a good woman to drink without rice, and the old man has rice and silver this time, this family is not good? The butler laughed happily too.