Suddenly, a great earthquake trembled, as if an earthquake had been made.

"The robbers are coming!" Teng Yongfan's face changed, he stood up suddenly, ran to the door quickly, picked up an iron spear, and ran out.

In the kitchen, Yuan Lan also heard the movement, hurriedly ran out, immediately put the baby in swaddling clothes on her back, and picked up a red tassel spear next to her, looked at Luo Lan and hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master Luo Lan, please help take care of Qingshan." ”

"Mother, I'll go with you." Teng Qingshan looked up at his immature little face with a resolute expression.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Luo Lan waved to Teng Qingshan, picked him up, and quickly chased after Teng Yongfan where he disappeared.

The entire Tengjiazhuang was active, regardless of men, women, young and old, holding spears and bows and arrows, rushing all the way towards the martial arts training ground.

Soon several people came to the martial arts training ground, the wide martial arts training ground, crowded, roughly calculated, there were thousands of people, regardless of men, women and children, everyone held weapons, looking at the people in front of them with an angry face.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Luo Lan frowned slightly.

As soon as these robbers came, they smashed the fence gates, obviously with bad intentions.

Luo Lan could detect that the people of Tengjiazhuang would naturally not fail to find that there were all heroes of Tengjiazhuang standing at the front, and they clenched the weapons in their hands one by one, looking at the crowd opposite as if they were facing a great enemy.

"It's not time to pay the New Year's money yet, why are the people of the White Horse Gang here?" There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

The people on the opposite side were all riding tall horses, the man at the head was full of black hair on his naked chest, and there was a deep knife mark on his face, he looked around the crowd and said loudly: "Old man Teng, call him out." ”

This voice was full of anger, and it actually overshadowed the voices of thousands of people in Tengjiazhuang and clearly entered everyone's ears.

"Being able to send internal force out through sound, this person is probably a master." Luo Lan's eyes couldn't help narrowing.

At this time-

The crowd in Tengjiazhuang parted, and a sturdy old man with gray hair walked to the front.

With the appearance of the old man, the people of Tengjiazhuang suddenly quieted down.

"Teng Yunlong!"

There is such prestige in Tengjiazhuang, and there is only the patriarch Teng Yunlong, counting that the other party came to see him yesterday, but he was unconscious at that time, and the other party put down the purple light cold iron and left.

"It turned out to be three families, I don't know what you are doing in Tengjiazhuang?" Teng Yunlong laughed loudly.

"Old man Teng, I heard that you have purple light and cold iron in your village, and the big boss is preparing to rebuild a knife, as long as you are willing to hand it over, I will give you this year's New Year's money." The scar man pretended to be bold.

"How do the people of the White Horse Gang know that there is purple light and cold iron here?" In the crowd, Luo Lan frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Teng Yunlong's explanation: "The three masters are not mistaken, how can we Tengjiazhuang have such a high-grade thing as purple light cold iron." ”

Hearing this, the scarred man's eyes narrowed, stared at Teng Yunlong with a smile, and said coldly: "Old man Teng, you have to think about it, the purple light and cold iron master is bound to win, and you can't hide it!" ”

"It seems that the White Horse Gang should have the exact news." Luo Lan looked thoughtfully at the big man with scars.

"Three big families, we really don't have purple light cold iron in our village, I'm afraid you are mistaken." Teng Yunlong said again.

"Old man Teng, it seems that you want to be tough to the end!" The man with the scar smiled coldly and suddenly waved his hand.

Behind him, he escorted two men with big ties to the front.

"Old man Teng, you shouldn't be a stranger to this person, right?"

"It's Yonglei and Yongxiang!"

The crowd suddenly exploded.

At the forefront, Teng Yunlong chuckled in his heart.

The two went to the blue water cold pool to get water, but why did they suddenly fall into the hands of the White Horse Gang.

"Three masters, I don't know what they offended, I'm here to make amends to you." Teng Yunlong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and said with a smile.

"Old man Teng, you don't have to give me a sloppy look, they didn't offend me, but our people searched for a piece of purple light cold iron from them." A smile appeared in the scarred man's eyes.

"I see!" Luo Lan thought of the reason.

The two of them should have picked up the piece of purple light cold iron he dropped, but they unfortunately ran into someone from the White Horse Gang, which led to trouble.

"You two, tell me, where did the purple light cold iron come from, what the hell is going on?" Teng Yunlong's eyes widened, glaring at Teng Yonglei and Teng Yongfan, and questioning loudly.

"Patriarch, I'll go with Yongxiang...... Hunting, I accidentally picked up such a piece of ore, I originally wanted to bring it back to you to see, who ......"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, the escorted robber smashed Teng Yonglei in the stomach with a punch, smashing him upside down and flying out.

"Three masters, you are ......"

The corners of Teng Yunlong's eyes jumped suddenly, and his face showed a little anger, Teng Yonglei was his son.

"Hmph, he's talking too much." The third master said coldly, "Old man Teng, do you take the initiative to hand over the purple light cold iron, or do we go and search it ourselves, I will count to ten, if you still can't give an answer, I will kill these two people, and then slaughter the village." ”

The scar man waved his hand, and his own minions came over behind him, kicking Teng Yongfan and Teng Yonglei to their knees, and two ghost-headed knives rested on their necks.

"One, two, three......"

The scarred man began to shout unhurriedly, and the bandits behind him clenched their weapons with sinister smiles on their faces.

Slaughter the village, that's their favorite thing to do.

Not only can you make a fortune, but you can also find a few girls to have fun, and before the scar man gave the order, the robbers couldn't wait to stare at the crowd, their eyes swirling back and forth on those beautiful women.

Teng Yunlong's gaze swept over the robbers in heavy armor behind the scarred man, and his heart sank suddenly.

If it is an ordinary robber, Tengjiazhuang is not without a fight, even if it can't win, it can protect some of the clansmen to transfer, and now the White Horse Gang has sent hundreds of heavy-armored robbers, each of whom can be a ten, obviously not giving Tengjiazhuang a chance to fight.

With his experience, he still can't understand it, even if he hands over another piece of purple light cold iron, he will still inevitably be slaughtered.

The value of the purple light cold iron is too great, and if it were him, he would not be willing to search it himself.

"Old man Teng, the count has been counted, if you don't hand over the purple light cold iron, just wait for their heads to land." The scarred man raised his right hand, and the two minions behind him had already raised the ghost-headed big knife in their hands, and when the scarred man waved his hand, he raised the knife and cut off the heads of the two people.

Teng Yunlong's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were cracked.

Since you know that you will die, then why not fight.

Immediately yelled: "The woman and the child are running away, and the others are fighting with me with this group of bitches." ”

Teng Yunlong clenched the iron spear in his hand and was the first to rush forward.

"I can't help myself!" The big man with the scar pursed his lips disdainfully, and slammed his right hand down.

The robber who had been executed for two lives received the order, laughed fiercely, and with all the strength of his luck, the ghost-headed broadsword slashed down.

Chapter 300, leave a way to commemorate, and say a word weakly, another "Killing Mall", which has already written the Bright Sword Chapter, the Lu Ding Chapter, and now the journey of the Fighting Chapter, please collect it first!!