In order to explore his purple opportunity, Zhou Qingfeng took more than a dozen temporarily recruited people to kill outside the Dragon King Temple. In the main hall of the Dragon King Temple, Zhao Miaozhu waved his hand and asked his subordinates to continue to inquire about the news. The bizarre killing of Li Er was quite weird, which made him very uneasy.

From the main hall back to the wing room of the side hall, the concubine on the bed had just gotten up, and was dressing up at the head of the bed in obscene clothes. Seeing Zhao Miaozhu coming back, the concubine hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master, you were so bad last night, everyone begged for mercy, and you can still toss others." If people don't follow it, they won't allow it next time. ”

Zhao Miaozhu twisted the tender meat on the concubine's chest, and said with a lustful smile: "You are a slut, you are slutty and strong, I almost can't feed you, master." ”

The concubine can make waves vigorously, and she is constantly rubbing against Zhao Miaozhu. Zhao Miaozhu ignored her anymore, but took out a small box from the hidden compartment under the bed. The concubine turned her head and asked, "Master, what's in this box?" Look at what you hide tightly, and don't let people touch it. ”

"It's a batch of red goods sent by Li Er's dead ghost, I think this thing is a little hot, I have to buy it quickly." Zhao Miaozhu picked up the box and walked out, and instructed: "I'll go to the city to see if there is any knowledge, even if it's cheaper, I have to sell this thing." Tonight, I'm not coming back. ”

Holding the box, Zhao Miaozhu was about to walk out of the side room, when he suddenly heard a burst of shouting and cursing outside, followed by an extremely ugly horn. He stopped in shock, and after a while, the novice in the temple ran over in a panic and shouted, "Master Zhao, something bad happened." A group of masked strongmen came from the back door, rushed in and killed! ”

Just a few breaths ago, Zhou Qingfeng personally led the team to the back door of the Dragon King Temple. He organized his eight men into four groups, advancing and retreating in groups of two. If it's a group of enemies that can't be solved, call for another group of synergies. This simple configuration made Wang Zhang's two small leaders quite appreciated, and they looked decent after only one day of training.

Zhao Miaozhu not only placed half of his subordinates who could fight in this Dragon King Temple, but also hired a few boys to act as novices and do some chores. At this moment, there were two novices cleaning at the back door, and when they saw a team of people dozens of meters away, they felt inexplicable. When the group approached within more than ten meters, it became clear that the other party was carrying spears.

The two novices hurriedly threw away the broom in their hands, turned around and fled into the back door and landed on the deadbolt. And Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to open the door after leading the team closer, he shouted in a low voice: "Over the wall." ”

The wall of the Dragon King Temple is only two meters, and adults reach out and climb into it. Zhou Qingfeng also deliberately practiced one group of squats, and the other group stepped on the shoulders to jump, which was faster. In a few strokes, two groups of four people climbed in, and easily opened the tethered back door.

The novice inside was in a panic, and when he saw the sharpness of these masked strongmen, his legs and stomach were even more frightened. And Zhou Qingfeng led the team to kill in, and he already knew the layout of the Dragon King Temple well. There was a kitchen, a firewood house, a storehouse, a lodging, and a latrine, and he ordered again: "Clear the field." ”

One novice fled to the front hall, while the other collapsed to the ground and cried out for mercy. One group held their spears to block the road to the front hall, one group followed Zhou Qingfeng as a reserve, and the other two groups began to search the various rooms in the backyard, binding the novice who was lying on the ground to make sure that no one would come to disturb the situation.

Coincidentally, at this time, the latrine was opened, and a bearded man with a trouser belt came out. This guy has a rough beard, a fierce face, and a figure of more than 1.7 meters is quite strong. When he saw that there were more people in the backyard, he immediately shouted, "Who are you?" Dare to come to Zhao Ye's territory to cause trouble? ”

"On the third group, poke him to death." Zhou Qingfeng calmly ordered behind him, and there was also a sharp killing intent hidden in his command with Tong Yin. The two members of the three groups were originally searching the room, and after listening to the order, they immediately flattened their spears and stabbed at the bearded man.

"Good time." The bearded man reacted very quickly, and as soon as he saw that there were many people and were violent, he immediately dodged backwards, and waved desperately at a long clothes pole in the backyard. This guy is so powerful and skilled in martial arts, and he dances with a clothes pole quite methodically, so that three groups of two people can't even get closer.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the two spearmen of the three groups became impatient, trying to fight for a few hits on the clothes pole and rushing up to fight the stab. But the bearded man has a lot of strength and fast skills, and he chops and provokes, and he actually beat the two people in the three groups to stumble, and his head is bleeding, which is very unbearable. Instead of approaching, the two men in the three groups were forced to take a few steps back.

The four groups guarding Zhou Qingfeng's side suddenly wanted to rush up to help, but Zhou Qingfeng said in a low voice on the side: "What's the hurry? Blow the horn and get the person at the front door to do the same. ”

The bearded man was riding the clothes pole and was trying to break through with victory, when he looked around the backyard and saw a person who was also hooded and only his eyes were exposed, directing behind him. Looking at the figure and listening to the voice, this person turned out to be a child. And as soon as the boy gave the order, the little leader who followed him took out a trumpet and blew it in his mouth.

The piercing sound of the horn made the bearded man break out in a cold sweat. The usual bandits are a mess of bees, and even the leaders are babbling around. This kind of team can only fight a smooth battle, and if there is a slight setback, it will retreat, and it will often win and lose.

But this group of masked strongmen is very different, calm and calm, not in a hurry when frustrated, and every move is very orderly and not chaotic at all. What made his head even bigger was that the leader was not in a hurry, but turned his attention to the two spearmen who were retreating in frustration.

"I told you that working in pairs is about you to divide the work. One person bluffs to attract and divert the enemy's attention, and the other pays attention to the enemy's gap homeopathic attacks. The two people must cooperate and have a tacit understanding, and the bluffer can also attack if he has the opportunity, and the person responsible for the attack must also cover. Zhou Qingfeng was on the side and commanded for a long time.

The big bosses were all steady, and the two spearmen who had just been forced back also calmed down. The two men pulled away to form a left-right angle. The sharp spearhead stabbed violently after a few temptations, forcing the bearded man to block, and the other person saw that there was a chance to follow the fierce assassination, making the bearded man dodge and retreat.

After repeating this a few times, the bearded man was forced into a corner and sweated, stumbling left and right, and there was no room for maneuver. He knew that the two spearmen in front of him were rookies, but he couldn't help it. What's even more terrifying is that there is a group of spearmen next to him staring at him.

I can't escape and can't escape, I can't fight and I can't fight, and after a while, the bearded man feels that his muscles and bones are weak and difficult to parry. Seeing that his life was not long in coming, he simply threw away the clothes pole in his hand, raised his hands and shouted: "It's down, it's down, the hero spares his life, don't fight again." ”

The two spearmen of the three groups won the victory, shouting excitedly, sweeping away the haze of defeat in the first battle. Their two spears were about to continue to stab, and the result was this bearded man. It's just that Zhou Qingfeng shouted behind him: "Tie up this guy with his hands behind his back, ask how many people are in this Dragon King Temple, and let him persuade him to surrender." We can have less trouble. ”

One of the three groups hurriedly stepped forward and took out the rope that had been prepared for a long time to tie up the bearded man. After asking, I learned that there were two novices in the backyard and he was in the latrine, and most of Zhao Miaozhu's subordinates were in the wing room of the front hall.

Although this bearded man was unexpectedly tricky and delayed for a while, the whole fighting process was only two or three minutes. Zhou Qingfeng escorted the bearded man towards the front hall after clearing the backyard.

During the escort process, the bearded man had already understood that this group of masked strongmen was really a child in command, and he hurriedly asked the spearman who escorted him, "In Xia Yang Wei, the second village master of Hutou Mountain, I don't know how many brothers are from that mountain, it's really amazing."

The so-called 'don't fight, don't know each other', there is no injustice or hatred with you, just come to Zhao Temple to wish you to visit friends here. Your boss just gave a few points is really exquisite, and it is absolutely a master of marksmanship, which is admirable, and I also want to make a friend. ”

Zhou Qingfeng had already heard the sound of fighting and shouting in the front hall, and urged his subordinates to rush over to attack. Listening to a few praises from the bearded man, although his face was expressionless, he actually said silently in his heart: "I'm actually a parallel commodity who can only talk about cannons, when did I become a master of marksmanship?" If I really let me go, I can only surrender with my gun. ”

Although Zhou Qingfeng didn't take the bearded man's words seriously, his subordinates said 'um' at the same time, because the small battle just now stimulated their identification with Zhou Qingfeng even more.

The martial arts of the bearded man are obviously stronger than the improvised spear group, and he can even easily defeat one against two, and he still has the strength to counterattack. If he is allowed to kill and suppress a spear group, it is a trivial matter to break through, and he may even fight back. For this, the three groups that face the battle head-on are the most experienced.

But with Zhou Qingfeng here, he was stunned to make the little advantage that the bearded man had finally obtained come to naught, and after stabilizing the situation, he quickly forced the other party to surrender. In this regard, Uncle Zhang, as a small leader, couldn't help but praise: "Our big boss is not an ordinary person, it is all a last resort, and he is resourceful." The title of marksmanship everyone, deserved, deserved. ”

Damn, I don't know how to use a gun at all, okay? Why did you become a master of marksmanship? You are not ashamed, I am ashamed. Who has ever seen an eight-year-old marksman? Lao Tzu is not half a gun.

Zhou Qingfeng snorted coldly, but the spearmen he led all echoed in unison, praising in unison that 'the big boss is naturally powerful' 'I have to be guided by the big boss for two days, I already feel that my marksmanship has improved a lot' 'If the big boss shoots in person, it must be like a god in marksmanship' 'I have heard the book say, it is called 'a little cold comes first, and the gun is like a dragon'.

Just a few steps from the backyard, the team was already noisy and noisy with Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but scolded: "Shut up the fuck and stare ahead." You're going to kill people now, not pat me on the back. ”

The team immediately fell silent and moved forward quickly.

But the bearded man didn't stop talking, but he praised again: "The big boss has a good way of governing the army, like an arm and a finger, and when he gives an order, don't dare to disobey." Even if the team of several people is like the momentum of thousands of troops, I really admire the big boss.

In Xia Yang Wei, he is really the second village master of Hutou Mountain, and his marksmanship is naturally not as good as that of the big master. But I'm willing to be a pawn for the big boss, and please give me a chance, I will definitely give a chance. ”

This bearded man was probably afraid that Zhou Qingfeng would kill him afterwards, and at this moment he vigorously expressed that he wanted to serve and try his best to give him a chance to perform. If it weren't for the two spears behind him, he would have been able to get down on his knees and cry and beg.

At this time, a group of people retreated from the front hall, watched the bearded man come out of the backyard, and hurriedly shouted: "Lord Yang Zhai, come quickly." There is a group of masked strongmen who are not afraid of death in front of them, they are very piercing, and they need to work hard for you to show one or two and show their majesty. ”

The bearded man had his hands tied and couldn't break free. It's just that he is not timid, and shouts in a righteous and awe-inspiring voice: "Ignorant rats, there are eyes without beads." Now the big boss is here, just like Zilong is resurrected, Sun Wu is alive, and a generation of gun gods has broken through the sky. I have forsaken darkness and turned to light, and I am willing to be the head of the horse. If you don't surrender soon, when? lest the knife and gun have no eyes and give Qingqing his life. ”

Hearing this, all the people who came out of the Dragon King Hall were stupid. Zhou Qingfeng was even more angry in the back - you fucking brag that you don't pay taxes, right?!