Just now, he was still in a desperate situation, but when the little carpenter was kicked into the street from the alley by the big thief of the cave court, Situ Po, the situation suddenly reversed, and the situation was completely different.

The Huamen thugs, who were originally numerous and arrogant, suddenly became the weaker side, before and after the street, plus the Huamen thugs on the roofs on both sides, as well as Pan Zhiyong's men, and those guys from the Ghost King Temple, not counting the small roles that stopped people and maintained order farther away, there were almost fifty or sixty people in this one.

But in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people came from Qingcheng Mountain, more than 20 people came from the worship courtyard of the Dashuai Mansion, and there were thirty or forty people who wore robes and could dress up for a short time.

And in the distance, there are all kinds of costumes, but there are even more people who look like they are in the same group as the reinforcements......

For a while, these people were like rivers flowing into the sea, filling up the long street that seemed a little sparse, and then they began to attack Pan Zhiyong's gang.

These people are not only numerous, but also have a lot of masters, especially people like Li Jincian in Qingcheng Mountain, as well as a few powerful people in the worship courtyard, which are simply characters who walk sideways like crabs.

When these men joined the fray, the tide finally turned around.

The people who were originally chasing and intercepting everywhere began to turn into rats crossing the street, being chased everywhere, and some even had no intention of fighting, and began to break through outside.

After all, these people are all temporary recruits, and they can't talk about unity and cooperation, just scattered sand.

They can fight against the wind, and once the wind is against the wind, they will immediately turn away from Germany and go their separate ways.

The little carpenter was like the spring, he had stretched to the extreme, thinking that he was about to die, but he never thought that the first person who couldn't hold it was actually the enemy.

Situ Po, who wanted to cut him down under the knife just now, saw that the situation was not good, so he turned around and ran.

That guy deserves to be a thief in Dongting, don't look at his ability, but his thief nature has not changed, and his desire to survive is simply first-class.

However, Li Jinchan obviously didn't intend to let him leave so easily, and rushed forward with an arrow, and the demon sword in his hand flew up again, and then fell towards the guy.

Situ Po had no way to escape, so he had to return hard, and the two sides fought together.

The little carpenter barely got up from the ground, raised his sword as if he were facing a great enemy, and looked left and right, only to find that the enemies who had surrounded him and were menacing were gone.

The scene was chaotic, and no one paid attention to his own fragrant gluttony.

This sudden empty window made him a little unaccustomed to it.

Whew, Whew......

He adjusted his breathing, felt his lungs hot, as if pulling a bellows, his heart was pounding and pounding, and his arm was extremely sore, and he felt that the knife in his hand was so heavy that he could barely lift it.

Then a man covered in blood walked towards him.

That person was Qu Menghu.

He smiled at the little carpenter, and then said with a smug smile: "Well, I still haven't miscalculated, right?" ”

The little carpenter gave a thumbs up to his old childhood friend.

This guy's grasp of people's hearts is really amazing.

Even terrible.

On their side, they were relieved, while on the other side, Pan Zhiyong was a little sad.

He was entangled by the innocent, and he didn't know much about the things around him at first, but when his people became fewer and fewer, and the inexplicable reinforcements increased, he was suddenly a little confused.

When he saw that Dong Xiuxin's Great Marshal's Mansion Offering had also appeared around, his eyes widened.

Huamen obviously had an agreement with the Great Marshal's Mansion, but as a result, the worshippers of the Great Marshal's Mansion appeared here and became enemies with them, which was really beyond Pan Zhiyong's expectations, making him really a little unacceptable.

When he slashed and swung the unsullied iron sword away, he finally had a chance to jump out of the battle circle, suddenly turned around, and asked at a great marshal's mansion, "Why?" ”

He apparently knew the one who was enshrined.

However, the man did not give him any answer, but raised the iron spear in his hand and stabbed him directly in the chest.

If you don't answer, that's the best answer.

Pan Zhiyong resisted with an iron face, his eyes were still full of confusion, and the little carpenter watched not far away, but he couldn't stop sneering - it turned out that all this was expected by Qu Menghu.

That Pan Zhiyong is smart, cunning, and extremely ruthless, so he was able to win the favor of Xu Meiniang, the owner of Huamen, but he still forgot one thing after all - although Huamen and Dashuaifu reached a temporary cooperation, their behavior in the past two days was really a little too much.

Such a blatant killing of people on the street, as well as the previous bombardment of the Mayuan Gate Building, and even the children of serious businessmen like Su Ciwen, and unabashedly used the ghost king temple ghost Li with bad deeds.

Cruel and ferocious acts were allowed in their view.

But in fact, how can the promises of politicians be the same?

Originally, if the little carpenter and Qu Menghu obediently went out of the city, and then those people found a remote and uninhabited rural place and solved them, all the troubles before might really be able to endure it.

But the problem is that Qu Menghu and the little carpenter did not go out of the city, and they were still leading the battle on this bustling street.

Pan Zhiyong, who was in a hurry, rushed out like he lost his mind.

If they can really kill people and knock them down in a few faces, maybe forget it.