In the depths of the cottage, the flying rat seemed to be commanding something, and suddenly heard a voice from outside, and his face changed suddenly.

"Huh, it's really here! Let's see who's clamoring?"

The Flying Rat did not act rashly, but let people go to investigate.

"The owner of the village is from Leijiabao, and it seems that he ...... It seems to be the three young men of Leijiabao!"

"Lei Jiabao Sanshao, how can he call himself Lei Wu?"

The flying rat's eyes were cold, and then he got up and left the stockade and looked outside.

Sure enough, at a glance, I saw a young man in black, with two big knives behind him, with a thin figure, and even looked a little thin, and his face was a little pale.

"Lei Dao!"

The Flying Mouse snorted coldly, but many thoughts turned in his heart.

He had been secretly observing Lei Jiabao for several months, so how could he not know the situation in Lei Jiabao? Lei Heng had three sons and one daughter, and the eldest of them, Lei Wei, was just a businessman and was not a threat at all.

The third Lei Dao had tuberculosis and was a sick man, and his time was short.

Only the second Lei Wu, who seems to have a legendary experience, has shown his talent for martial arts since he was a child, but he has already gone to the army and has not come back at all.

If it was really Lei Wu who came to shout, then the Flying Mouse really had to be cautious.

And what about the person in front of you?

It's just the third child of the Lei family, and the sick son Lei Dao is fake.

"Pretending to be Lei Wu, is it to make me suspicious, even jealous, and dare not accept your challenge, so as to hit the morale of the cottage? It's really whimsical, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you! I can't kill Lei Heng with my own hands, but I can kill Lei Heng's son with my own hands, and I can also vent the hatred in my heart!"

"Come on, fight!"

The Flying Mouse was really suspicious, and automatically "made up" a lot of conspiracies.

As for the fraud, so what?

As long as the identity of Lei Dao is determined, what waves can a sick seedling with tuberculosis make?

"Whoosh".

Surrounded by many cottage minions, the flying rat came straight to the outside of the cottage with a short sword in hand.

At this time, Lei Dao also saw the flying rat.

Dressed in a brocade robe, his figure is not burly, but a little slender. A pair of eyes were as sharp as eagles, and the gaze staring at Lei Dao was even more chilling.

The person in front of him is the Flying Mouse!

"You're Lei Wu?"

The Flying Rats were also looking at Lei Dao. No matter how you look at it, Lei Dao is not a threat, and when he contacts the information that Lei Dao is seriously ill, he is even more relieved, and there is a sneer in his heart.

A sick man dares to play tricks with him?

"Yes, I'm Lei Wu! Flying Mouse, didn't you just want to force your father to show up when you kidnapped Liu Sangongzi? Your brother was extremely guilty of a heinous crime, and he died innocently. Although my father is in Leijiabao, I came, and today's battle completely cleaned you up and settled the grievances between us. ”

Lei Dao's words made the flying rat sneer even more in his heart.

He didn't want to talk too much nonsense, and said directly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll take your challenge!"

"Huh?"

Lei Dao raised his eyebrows, and he didn't seem to expect the flying mouse to agree so simply. But when he thought about it, he knew that the flying rat was too confident and had already entered the trap.

Since this is the case, Lei Dao didn't say much, and stepped forward directly, and the two confronted each other, and they were some distance away from their subordinates.

The flying rat is suspicious by nature, and at this time it seems to sense that something is wrong.

But he quickly figured it out and felt that Lei Dao was still holding on. So a hint of mockery appeared between the corners of his mouth, and he slowly approached Lei Dao, and said in a cold voice: "You are really a little bold, I don't know if I should call you Lei Dao or Lei Sangongzi? Hahaha, a tuberculosis seedling, but pretending to be Lei Wu to challenge me, I really don't know whether to live or die! Lei Heng that old thing is really cautious, and actually let his own son come to die." ”

"In that case, then you're welcome! Kill you, and then use the thunderous head to comfort the spirits of my five brothers in the sky!"

Sure enough, the Flying Mouse consciously had "seen through" Lei Dao's "strategy", so he was so confident and accepted Lei Dao's challenge so calmly.

But Lei Dao didn't have a trace of panicked expression, but a smile appeared between the corners of his mouth, and he slowly stepped forward, step by step, holding the handle of the knife behind his back with both hands.

"Yes, since you've seen through it, then I won't hide it. Yes, I am Lei Dao, not the second brother Lei Wu. I'm a patient, just a tuberculosis patient. Watch me kill you with one slash!"

Lei Dao suddenly burst out, and his voice rose in vain.

At the same time, he exploded with all his strength, his figure surged forward, and his hands grabbed the two big knives fiercely.

"Khooth!"

The big knife was drawn, and a flash of Sen Han knife flashed.

The Flying Rat was taken aback, he didn't expect Lei Dao to take the initiative. At this time, he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but Lei Dao had already drawn his knife, and he could only retreat.

This retreat, but half a step slower.

However, just as he raised his short sword and defended against Lei Dao's knife with all his might, Lei Dao used his arm to grasp the hilt with his right hand and threw it directly towards the flying mouse.

"Phew".

The broadsword flashed coldly, and it had already flown in front of the flying mouse.

Everyone was stunned, what kind of martial arts is this?

As soon as he made a move, he even threw his weapon to his opponent.

Although it was a little unexpected, the flying rat was the best at it, and this was not a hidden weapon, although there were some accidents, he could easily dodge it.

"Phew".

Another big knife flew over,

The two broadswords had already been thrown out one after another by Lei Dao.

"Look for death!"

The flying rat was really angry, and the man threw out his weapon before he could fight. What is this?

In his opinion, this is simply looking for death!

However, the flying rat didn't seem to notice that after throwing the two big knives, Lei Dao's figure had already approached him, and Lei Dao had already pushed his palms away.

Iron Sand Palm!

"Bang".

With a muffled sound, Lei Dao's iron sand palm was firmly imprinted on the fist of the Flying Rat, and suddenly, a huge force pushed the Flying Rat backwards.

"Not good!"

The flying rat was shocked in his heart, and he knew that there was a change!

He wanted to hurriedly retreat, but it was too late, even though he had excellent physical skills, but he had already been given close to Lei Dao, where could Lei Dao let him go and leave?

You know, he hasn't learned any body skills, and he will definitely not be able to catch up with the flying rat. Therefore, after he bullied the Flying Rat, he must completely defeat the Flying Rat with the power of Thunder!

"Hahaha, I'm just a patient, flying rat, what are you running from?"

Lei Dao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his tone was full of mockery, but his eyes became colder and more crazy.

"Iron Sand Palm!"

"Eagle Claw Gong!"

Lei Dao frantically exerted his iron sand palm and eagle claw skills, his iron sand palm is indestructible, once it is imprinted on a person's body, even if it is a practitioner, he will not be able to withstand the injury.

He could feel that the Flying Rat was still wearing a layer of inner armor, otherwise he would have been killed by him.

But even so, palm after palm, it still shook the flying rat and vomited blood.

The leakless body of the third layer of Tong Zigong, coupled with Dacheng's iron sand palm and eagle claw skill, made Lei Dao's offensive extremely fierce. He was taught a lot of fighting experience by Zhang Qinglong before, and he is no longer what it used to be, and he knows how to use his strengths.

What are his strengths?

Isn't it just a swift outbreak and a fierce offensive?

And in the midst of the frantic attack, he seems to have a faint sense of pleasure, and it seems that he naturally likes this way of fighting.

It's just that with palm techniques and claw skills, I always feel that something is missing.

Yes, it's not exciting!

How nice would it be if you used your fists?

Seeing Lei Dao's series of attacks, the flying rats who were directly pressed couldn't raise their heads, and they were in danger, and Daoist Qingyuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had already stared at him.

"This kid is really ...... It's incredible! He is definitely a martial arts prodigy, suffering from tuberculosis, but he can practice martial arts to this extent, and it has only been a little more than a month......"

Daoist Qingyuan felt a little incredible.

Originally, he still wondered if Lei Dao had used some special method to defeat Zhang Qinglong.

But when he saw the current Lei Dao, that fierce and domineering and crazy appearance, he didn't have any doubts.

Martial arts wizards, this is definitely martial arts wizards!

For a while, there was a faint thought in his mind that was growing wildly, as if it was difficult to suppress, and quickly filled every thought in his mind.

"Snort".

Finally, after only ten moves, the flying rat couldn't hold it anymore. Lei Dao wiped a claw on the neck of the flying mouse, and suddenly, blood gushed out, and the flying mouse covered his neck tightly, glaring at Lei Dao, with a look of disbelief, wanting to say something, but he couldn't speak anymore.

"Plop".

Finally, the flying rat fell to the ground, and he didn't seem to understand until he died, why did he die at the hands of a sick man in Lei Dao? Could it be that Lei Dao's illness was faked?

Lei Dao stepped forward, the madness just now had subsided, and he was a little disgusted when he saw the blood-drenched flying rat.

"I've told you everything, I'm just a patient, but you can't even beat a patient, you're too weak. With such strength, you still want to take revenge? wishful thinking......

Lei Dao's eyes were contemptuous, and he seemed to be very disdainful.

The bandits in the cottage were not far away, and when they heard Lei Dao's words, they all trembled in their hearts.

Patient?

Is this like a patient?

With such a murderous patient?