There was also a commotion among the officers and soldiers, and the person who had spoken to Wang Ping before opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not making any sound.

"Wang Zhi, your brother is dead!" Yang Zizi's voice was not loud, but it came unusually clearly.

The straight eyes were red, the pale cheeks were distorted, and finally roared: "Kill! Kill them for me! Not a single one to stay! His voice had changed tone, and it was dry and unpleasant. However, after he shouted these words, not only did none of the officers and soldiers behind him move, but even he himself did not dare to rush forward, and even retreated.

He looked left and right, and said sharply: "Don't be afraid, the Seventh Duke will come over to clean them up soon!" ”

The officers and soldiers were in a commotion again, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction of Taohuayu.

Almost all of them were stuck in a long wait.

It didn't take long for the sound of people shouting and neighing horses in the distance, and the sound of rumbling on the ground was heard.

Wan Linggen couldn't help frowning, and asked Yang Zizai beside him in a low voice, "Are there so many people on the mountain?" ”

At this time, Yang was at ease, and his fear was completely gone, although the number of people in front of him was very different, it was obvious that there were many people and it was useless. He said very easily: "I'm afraid that the people from the Thirteen Villages are here, right?" ”

Lu Qigong sat on the horse, the horizontal flesh on his face kept trembling, and a pair of triangular eyes flashing with fierce light swept over Wan Linggen and the others, stayed on his unconscious daughter for a while, and finally landed on Yang Zizai.

"Little bunny, do you think you have stiff wings and can fly solo?" Yang Zizi twisted his face to the side, pretending not to hear.

Lu Qigong's appearance was similar to the bandit in Wan Linggen's imagination, and what surprised him was that the subordinates he brought, not only were the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies much better than those officers and soldiers, but their mental state was completely different, in comparison, they were like regular troops, and those officers and soldiers were like a group of rabble.

"Who are you?" After all, Lu Qigong is a person who has mixed up with the rivers and lakes, and he can see at a glance that those on the other side are all looking forward to the Ten Thousand Spirits.

Wan Linggen laughed: "Are you asking me?" ”

Qigong frowned, glared at Wang Zhi who was standing on the side, and said coldly: "Why did you bring the troops over, what about your brother?" ”

Wang Zhi suddenly howled and cried, "Qigong, my brother was killed by them, you have to avenge him!" ”

Lu Qigong shouted impatiently: "** Shut up Lao Tzu!" He looked around, "Where is your brother's body?" ”

Wang Zhi stopped howling and pointed to the ground, "Qigong, isn't that?" Hacked to pieces by the killers. ”

Lu Qigong's face changed, and he pointed forward, "What did they do?" ”

Wang Zhi nodded.

Lu Qigong suddenly opened his big mouth and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha!" The way of the world has really changed damn much, and anyone dares to ride on Lao Tzu's head. The person who dares to spread wild on my Lu Qiye's territory has not yet been born! ”

He stared at him and shouted: "Listen, all the sons and daughters, all these miscellaneous pieces on the other side are chopped into slag, and not a single one is left!" ”

"Yes!" The bandits shouted.

"Including her?" Wan Linggen raised his hand and lifted Lu Mi over, and knocked her on the back of the head with a knife, and Lu Mi opened her eyes with a groan.

The bandits were silent.

"Honey!" Lu Qigong's body shook, "You wretch, if you dare to hurt half a hair, I ...... I will surely cut off your children and grandchildren! ”

Wan Linggen laughed and said, "Then it depends on whether you are fast or I am fast." As he spoke, he raised the waist knife in his hand and threatened to slash at Lu Mi.

Lu Qigong hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Slow! Say, what do you want to do? ”

Wan Linggen put away his waist knife and said, "It's very simple, as long as you don't fight our idea, I won't hurt you." ”

"Hurt us?" Lu Qigong seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "I really don't know how thick the sky is, archer!" With his order, hundreds of archers stepped forward, knelt on one knee, bent their bows and arrows, and aimed at Wan Linggen and the others.

Lu Qi said fairly: "Ignorant child, the old man wants your life, it's as easy as a snap." Now, as long as you release the honey, I promise to leave you a whole corpse. ”

Wan Linggen was not afraid at all, and he smiled hesitantly: "The cowhide is blowing loudly, I haven't seen you or your subordinates have any ability to make your words come true?" ”

Lu Qigong sneered: "Ignorant child, you will pay the price for your words." He shouted without looking back: "Whoever goes out to fight and rescues Miss Mi will be rewarded." ”

Wan Linggen laughed and said, "Since you think it's fun, then let's play like this!" He waved his hand behind him, and Guo Song took a step forward and said, "Dashuai, what do you command?" ”

Wan Linggen said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, no matter who the other party is, just make him look better!" Guo Song arched his hand and said, "Commander, please rest assured." After speaking, he took a few steps forward with the big knife in his hand.

The corners of Lu Qigong's eyebrows moved, his eyes swept over Guo Song, and he said in a deep voice: "Who can capture and kill this person?" ”

There was a commotion among the men and horses behind him, and soon a young man came out of the horse and said in a loud voice: "Chaoyang Peak Du Fu Army is willing to take orders!" ”

Lu Qigong smiled and said, "Okay! Xiao Duzi, after rescuing your honey sister, there is your place in the main altar of the Thirteen Villages! ”

Na Du Fu Junlang said: "Thank you, Seventh Master!" After speaking, a dozen horses rushed into the formation, and Guo Song, who was standing on the ground, said with his nostrils facing the sky: "Why, don't you even have a horse?" Still can't ride a horse? ”

Guo Song spat disdainfully, "I'm bah! Where did you come from, little hairy cub, dare to talk nonsense in front of your Grandpa Guo! As he spoke, he bowed forward, and the whole person turned into a tumbling ball of flesh and rushed to the belly of Du Fu's horse.

In just one breath, Guo Song spun under his horse's belly and quickly bounced away, but the horse lost all its limbs under his flick and fell to the ground with a thud.

Du Fujun, who was immediately looking for his whereabouts, also fell down with a thud, but he was still quite agile, his legs quickly got out of the saddle, and he jumped up from the fallen horse with a little jump.

It's just that the momentum of his jump was still a step too late, after Guo Song bounced and dodged, his body shot back with electricity, and the big knife slapped down fiercely, smashing on Du Fujun's head, and he fell to the ground with a miserable scream.

Guo Song followed up like a maggot with a bone, the waist knife in his hand flew up and down, Du Fujun only let out two screams, and then there was no sound, and Guo Song still jumped up and down, surrounding Du Fujun lying on the ground.

The dazzling sword light finally disappeared, Guo Song returned to the formation with his hands behind his back, and as he left, everyone involuntarily let out a burst of exclamations.