In the night, the broken knife Xiao ran wildly with the knife, and met the door and split the door.

After that, the thousand-faced man Qin Xiang floated forward, the black clothes fluttering, and the thousand faces changed.

The ferryman Xu You supported the ground with a long pole, such as shooting water, and a pole was several feet.

Finally, there is the charming woman, her pink dress fluttering in the wind, a piece of snow white on her neck and back looming, fluttering like a fox fairy, and even a few ribbons like fox tails fluttering behind her.

"Meihu Xianlin Mei'er!" Wuya looked at the woman's back, and his voice couldn't help but raise a few points.

"Why is she here?" When Xu Mingyuan heard this, he was also slightly stunned, looking at the back of the charming woman, a little puzzled.

"I don't know about this matter, but since I will be here today, I want to have a blood feud with that Pang Zhongqiu, and with her action, tonight's matter is a little more certain." Wuya shook his head and said.

"Four second grades, as long as Pang Zhongqiu doesn't enter the first grade, tonight's matter shouldn't be a problem." Xu Mingyuan nodded, stood up, and said softly: "Let's go in too, those who died inside are still watching." ”

Xu Mingyuan swept off the roof first and ran quickly towards the gate of the Pang Mansion. Yi He Wuya and Lao Lei also jumped off the roof and ran forward with Xu Mingyuan.

The group of four followed the path opened up by Xiao Madness, and almost straight into the courtyard in the very center.

Along the way, there were traces of fights and corpses in almost every small courtyard, there were killers raised by Pang Mansion, and more people who rushed into Pang Mansion like moths to fire in the past two days.

Just as Leng Ye deduced, the periphery had been completely cleaned up, and Pang Zhongqiu probably didn't have a few people under him now, and they should all be in that small courtyard now.

Tonight, except for Xu Mingyuan and the six of them, there should be only these four people, and the news about Pang Zhongqiu in the past few days, as well as the command hidden in the shadows, are all done by Wuya.

Although more than 200 people would be a more powerful force if they were twisted into a rope, it might not take so many people to clean up the periphery.

However, there are only three days left, and it is destined that Wuya will not be able to take the time to integrate this group of people who have hatred in their hearts, but most of them can only hide in the shadows.

And even if these people don't die, just because of the resentment in their hearts against the Yuntai Division, it is impossible for the Yuntai Division to let them go at all. Just like the few people who rushed into the Pang Mansion yesterday and finally escaped because they were afraid, they were killed by Leng Ye and Chu Yue as soon as they climbed out of the courtyard wall.

Tonight they may be on the same side for the same goal, but the people of the Gentai Division have never been merciful to those who threaten them. It may be cruel, but when the blade in the hands of those men pierces their own brother's chest, that mercy is cruel to themselves and their brother.

Although Xu Mingyuan was a little unable to do it, he couldn't say that Wuya and they were wrong to do this, after killing Pang Zhongqiu, would those people feel that they could stop?

No, these people don't even want their lives for revenge, how can they be so easily satisfied.

killed Pang Zhongqiu, and the next target might be Chen Qiao, or Shangguan Yuting.

When they found out that these two people were not something they could kill, those who had a slightly lower status in the Yuntai Division, like Yi and Wuya, might have become their targets.

The sound of blades intersecting, accompanied by an angry roar, sounded in the small courtyard in front, Xu Mingyuan and the others glanced at each other, and dispersed according to the previous plan.

Yi walked directly towards the periphery, he didn't even enter the three grades, and getting close to here became a burden, so he was on guard at the periphery.

Lao Lei untied the horned giant bow on his back, walked quickly and softly to the side, and went alone to find a suitable ambush position.

Xu Mingyuan and Wuya walked towards the small courtyard that made a sound together, and the fierce fighting became more and more intense, and it seemed that Xiao Mad and the others had already handed it over.

There are more than 100 small courtyards in Pang Mansion, and the most central one covers the widest area, which is already comparable to the size of a mansion of ordinary people.

There are five or six rooms in the courtyard, and some elegant flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the corridor, and a few willow trees are planted next to the courtyard, which is in early summer, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant.

The delicate courtyard door has been broken, and judging from the fragments on the ground, it should have been split open by Xiao Mad with a knife.

However, at this time, Xiao Yan, who rushed into the door first, was already leaning against the corner of the wall with his chest covered, his chest was blood-red, and he was already on the verge of dying.

On the ground in front of him lay a man in black whose head had been cut off, who should have been killed by Xiao Mad with a knife in anger, and this person also made Xiao Mad unable to take a step forward. A few steps forward, there was the corpse of a man in black, whose chest had been pierced by something.

Further back, on top of a boulder, Pang Zhongqiu, who was covered with white hair and scattered at random, held a silver long sword in his hand, looking condescendingly at Xu You, Lin Mei'er, and Qin Xiang who were surrounding him, without the slightest worry or fear on his face.

The long pole in Xu You's hand was only half a zhang left at this time, and the top was still stained with blood at this time, and his left hand was cut off, it seemed that the target of the second killer before was him.

Even if he broke his arm, Xu You still showed no sign of retreating, holding the bamboo pole in one hand, as if holding a gun, looking at Pang Zhongqiu, with a crazy look on his face.

An iron fan appeared in the hand of the thousand-faced man at some point, and the mask on his face was also changing rapidly, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, very strange.

Lin Mei'er looked at Pang Zhongqiu with a smile on her face, a pair of jade hands hidden in her wide sleeves, like a harmless charming woman.

"Tsk, in order to kill me, an old man, the pomp is not small." Pang Zhongqiu looked at the three of them, shook his head with a smile and said, "But the ones sent are only useless, and they waited for three days to come to me." ”

"Old Ghost Pang, if you kill my parents, wife and children, I will definitely die to watch you die today." Xiao who was leaning against the corner of the wall roared angrily, his face was pale, but his expression was crazy.

Pang Zhongqiu glanced at Xiao Mad and thought for a while: "You mean the beautiful woman who was pregnant in the Xiao family twenty years ago, don't you say it, after playing with her, when my knife cut off her smooth abdomen, I still can't forget the sound and feeling." ”

"Ahh I'll kill you! Xiao shouted wildly, stood up against the wall, and staggered forward two steps, but fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

Xu Mingyuan, who had just walked to the door, couldn't help but change his face slightly when he saw this scene, and then looked at Pang Zhongqiu, who was standing on top of the bluestone with his hair draped, and the hand holding the long sword was also clenched a little.

"Pang Zhongqiu, you're really damned!" Xu You, who had never spoken, shouted for the first time, held the bamboo pole with one hand, and stabbed at Pang Zhongqiu, who was standing on top of the bluestone, with a shot.

============I'm sorry.,I've been feeling a little unwell lately.,Updates may be a little irregular.,I'm sorry to all readers first.。

Although I didn't write anything, I still felt some discomfort after squatting in front of the computer for a few hours every day for several months, and my neck and back were a little sore, and I didn't know if there was a problem.

Many writers are sick, and they don't want to be sick everywhere at such a young age, and it seems that they will exercise a lot in the future. Let's pay more attention to your body and take a break.

This month is the exam month.,Two more days a day.,No matter how much you can't write.,I'll try to write more when I go home from vacation next month.

I don't ask for anything this month, and I'm embarrassed to ask for it, thank you very much for your support, if it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't want to write, I wouldn't have written, this auxiliary will work hard to finish his. (To be continued.) )