Tang Yingyu, as the deputy head of Songshan and the number one wise man under Zuo Lengzen, sat quietly at this time, with a very indifferent tone.

"Although the Huashan faction has regained its momentum, after all, there are only so many people, and there are more than forty of them, which is enough to bulldoze the entire Huashan faction. This is not a problem in the first place. The crux of the matter is how much the gang loses. ”

"Seventh Senior Brother, if they rely on martial arts, they will naturally be able to bulldoze the Huashan faction, but don't forget, that Yue Buming has a strange sword in his hand, and it seems that he is sharpened like clay, which is not trivial, so I am still a little worried, after all, this Yue Buming is famous, and it is not easy to mess with, are we a little anxious?" Gao Kexin hesitated.

"Their Huashan Sect's martial arts are indeed superior martial arts, but how old is that Yue Buming? What martial arts can he have? Don't listen to those rumors on the rivers and lakes, what swept Tiannan and suppressed Jia Bu, do you have a reaction when you see the Demon Sect? Old Fourteen, you have to calm down. "Nine Curved Sword," Zhong Zhen said on the side.

He has a very good relationship with Deng Bagong and Gao Kexin, and he is also a character who can stabilize his mind.

"This group of guys ambushed by the senior brother in charge has already helped us exterminate the four sects, even if Yue Buming is armed with divine weapons, Yue Buqun's martial arts are at a high level, and they are not their opponents. Besides, our Songshan faction is coercive over the rivers and lakes, and the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, some of them are masters to follow, if they don't succeed this time, won't there be a next time? Therefore, whether it is success or failure this time, it is nothing!"

Tang Yingyu said lightly.

The forty black-clothed men are only the tip of the iceberg of the hidden power of the Songshan faction, and the Songshan faction may not have enough background in front of Shaolin Wudang, but in the face of the declining Huashan faction, it is like a behemoth, high above, like a giant tower, unshakable.

When the Songshan Taibao was showing a knowing smile.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, coming from outside, accompanied by many miserable howls.

"What's going on?"

When the people were astonished, they were about to send someone to investigate. But the sound, like a fierce tiger crossing a stream, went straight to kill, and there was no hindrance on the way, and in the blink of an eye, it was killed from the gate to the backyard, and almost in the snap of a finger, it had been killed in front of the door of their room.

"Boom!"

The door was smashed directly, and a man in white strode in, carrying a strong man in his hand.

That big man is the tenth Taibao among the thirteen Taibao in Songshan, Zhang Cheng, the "gunner".

The Songshan faction is living and sitting outside, and naturally this security work also has to be done, this Zhang Cheng is today's rotating security leader, and he takes several other first-generation and second-generation disciples to patrol outside.

He is armed with an iron spear, strong and powerful, and he is also famous in the rivers and lakes, ranking tenth among the thirteen Taibao, and now he is carried by the sealed boat like a dead dog and thrown directly to the ground.

"Yue Buming!"

"Huashan Yue Erxia, what are you going to do?"

"The surname is Yue!"

Everyone reacted differently, but they couldn't help but scream.

The people of Songshan faction, when they saw him, they were like ghosts.

Those more than forty underworld masters didn't even destroy the Huashan faction?

And looking at the appearance of the sealed boat in front of him, he was unscathed, how did he escape the pursuit? How did he find out here?

What's even more terrifying is that with every step he takes, the whole room seems to be shaking, which makes people feel shocked and frightened, and this alone is enough to see that he is a peerless master.

"Why, aren't you surprised to see that I'm safe and sound?" Feng Zhou walked with a smile on his face.

"Yue Erxia, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding......

"Divine Whip" Deng Bagong stood up and said hurriedly.

Feng Zhou waved his hand, and a blow was struck out, and at a distance of five zhang away, the palm force directly hit Deng Bagong's chest, Rao is the latter is also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and he was unable to dodge, so he screamed directly, flew backwards, and hit the wall behind him heavily, blood sprayed wildly, and slipped to the ground.

One move and you will be seriously injured!

"Huh, he's not dead!" Feng Zhou frowned slightly.

Compared with Zhang Cheng, the "gunman" who was killed by him with one blow, this "magic whip" Deng Bagong is obviously more real.

"Senior Brother Deng!"

"Senior Brother Deng!"

"Brother Eleven!"

The crowd was furious.

Among the thirteen Taibao of Songshan, although the "Divine Whip" Deng Bagong and the "Gunner" Zhang Cheng are not very high in martial arts, they are also first-rate masters in the rivers and lakes.

This Huashan Mountain's silent martial arts is a bit powerful!

"Nine Curved Sword" Zhong Zhen and Deng Bagong have the closest relationship, and at this moment, the flesh and skin on his face jumped, and his voice was slightly cold:

"Yue Buming, our Wuyue Sword Sect is the same qi and branches. The Wuyue Alliance, unanimously to the outside world, everyone is like a senior brother, but you are murderous, indiscriminately killing people is not counted, is it colluding with the Demon Sect to fight back? My Songshan faction is not ......"

"Noise. ”

Feng Zhou struck a backhand, and in an instant, the golden snake sword was already in his hand, like a lightning strike, directly cutting off Zhong Zhen's head.

The eighth Taibao of the thirteen Taibao of Songshan Mountain, the sword faction is unpredictable, and people give him the nickname "Jiuqu Sword", but under the sword that Feng Zhou suddenly came out, he was killed on the spot without supporting a single move.

"Shhh ”

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

You must know that Zhong Zhen is strong in martial arts, he is the world's first-rate master, there are few people in the rivers and lakes, and he is even more unique in swordsmanship, but he was killed like a chicken by Feng Zhou, which is too scary.

Tang Yingyu, Le Hou, and Gao Kexin's faces changed wildly in an instant, and they gathered together, holding weapons, and staring at the boat.

"I didn't expect Huashan Yue Erxia to be a great grandmaster and master, our brother was blinded before!"

Tang Yingyu held the sword in his hand, held it intently, and said in his mouth: "On that day, you used this supreme divine blade to cut off Zhang Buzheng's sword, we thought that you were using the divine soldier for profit, but I didn't expect your martial arts to be so profound, I'm afraid that Brother Ling Yue doesn't know." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

A disciple of the Huashan Sect with a divine weapon is already terrifying, but he is a disciple of the Huashan Sect who is even more amazing than the head of his eldest brother.

The so-called armed with a sharp blade, the murderous heart arises.

With divine skills, he naturally wants to go to the next level.

The ancients had clouds, the Son of Heaven, and only the strong soldiers and strong horses were the ears.

If I can provoke Yue Buming's inner desires and let him and Yue Buqun fight among themselves, not only can they let their junior brothers escape, but also complete the set goal and make the Huashan faction work for me again.

"So what?"

Feng Zhou's face was expressionless, looking at Tang Yingyu and the others, with a sneer.

"If this is the case, you should be the head of the Huashan faction, since the head of each faction, nine times out of ten are in charge of the best moral and talented people in the sect, Yue Erxia on martial arts, on virtue, on the prestige of the rivers and lakes, is the most suitable head of the Huashan faction is ......"

Tang Yingyu talked eloquently, staring at Feng Zhou deadly, for fear of missing a trace of change in his face.

"If Yue Erxia has this ambition, then what he did before was just a misunderstanding, a few of our junior brothers dared to offend the head of Huashan Yue, it was a suicide path, even if we are brothers with one heart, for the sake of the Wuyue Alliance, we can only ignore the pain, and there will be no investigation in the future, not only that, our Songshan faction is willing to take out 10,000 taels of silver, more than a dozen good hands, for Yue Erxia to drive, and at the same time as compensation for apologies. ”

"10,000 taels of silver, more than a dozen good hands, you Songshan little Taibao is so big. Feng Zhou sneered, but did not move.

Tang Yingyu was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that his judgment was accurate, the two heroes of Huashan Yue in front of him really had great ambitions and secretly practiced peerless martial arts, such a character was exactly what the Songshan faction needed. As long as the Huashan faction is allowed to have internal strife, when the time comes, the five mountains will merge, and the great feud of several juniors and disciples will have a chance to repay.

Tang Yingyu said: "Yue Erxia may not know my identity very well, I am assisting the left head to deal with the daily affairs of the Songshan faction, and under the order of the head of the left senior brother, he is fully responsible for communicating with the Huashan faction, and can mobilize all resources to assist Yue Erxia, it is a matter of one sentence......"

When he said this, Le Hou and Gao Kexin nodded again and again.

They are not fools, so they naturally understand what Tang Yingyu meant.

I also deeply admire the quick wit of this junior brother (senior brother).

In this case, he can turn the crisis into safety and reverse the situation, and he is worthy of being the most trusted person by the senior brother in charge.

"Have you said enough?"

Feng Zhou said suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

Tang Yingyu's face froze.

"Enough is enough, let's die. ”

Feng Zhou said calmly, with a shake of his right hand, the golden snake sword was already in his hand, the thunder flashed, and it was killed like lightning, and the sword was practiced in the sky, and the room was cold, and he directly cut off Tang Yingyu's head.

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