The size of the secret room in the Liu Family Martial Arts Pavilion was far greater than Zhou Tong imagined.

There is a main hall, a secondary room, and a corridor!

This secret room should not be dug later, but dug when the foundation of the house was laid, and it is one with the whole small building.

As soon as a few people went down, they were stopped.

The people who stopped them were not martial artists or disciples of the Liu Family Martial Arts Pavilion.

Xu Dahai accompanied the smiling face, but the smile was more ugly than crying: "A few brothers, can the big boss be inside?" ”

"Xu San is in charge? What's going on? A thin young man glanced at the sea of words, and then looked at the few people who came down with Xu Dahai, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Dahai was sweating profusely, and he didn't know whether he was weak or afraid, he was tied into a dumpling, and he couldn't wipe his sweat if he wanted to, so he could only let the beads of sweat the size of beans flow into his eyes and into his mouth.

"These people are all friends on the road, and they have been admiring Wenda for a long time, so they came to visit this time...... Meet ......"

In just a few words, Xu Dahai said without confidence.

The thin young man said with a smile: "It seems to be very lively outside, and a few friends of Xu San's family are not small." ”

"It's not...... No, these are not my friends...... Not really...... It's not ......"

After the words, Xu Dahai swallowed back into his stomach, because Mrs. Jiang made a move.

Xu Dahai started as a second-rate gangster, and he can get mixed up to this day, in addition to being bold and ruthless, he is also accustomed to observing words and feelings.

From the Jinbao gambling house to here, he didn't walk half a street, and he knew that he had gone by himself before.

The aunt and grandmother in the mouth of the little yellow belt Zhou Cheng are not the fierce mother-in-law, let alone the woman riding on Qiu Sheng, but the beautiful little girl in front of her.

It was this little girl who smashed the Jinbao gambling house, and it was this little girl who wanted to see the big boss Wen Seventeen.

Now, Mrs. Jiang made a move, of course, it was also signaled by this little girl.

The weapon used by Mrs. Jiang was copied by the hand when she passed by the meat stall, and it was sharpened with a boning knife!

Mrs. Jiang took out a knife like the wind, and stabbed the throat of the thin young man, but the young man did not dodge, the cold light flashed in his hand, and he stabbed at Mrs. Jiang, which was on par with Mrs. Jiang's speed.

It's just that Mrs. Jiang is a false move, this knife stabbed out, and her body also floated to the side, she didn't stab this knife, and of course the young man's knife didn't stab.

Mrs. Jiang stood up like a pine and said, "Girl, is it them?" ”

Zhou Tong said coldly: "Yes." ”

The thin young man's brows moved slightly, he already understood. This woman's knife is just a false move like her knife, and the real purpose is not to kill him, but to test his skills.

Under this test, several other people who were with the boy also coincidentally froze their minds.

Zhou Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young man in front of him again, and asked tentatively, "Are you Bingfifteen?" Or C16? ”

Group C is a large group that performs tasks very frequently, so the loss of personnel is also very high, and if one person dies, his name will soon be inherited by those who come after him.

Among these people, some of them were known to Zhou Tong and raised in the same camp of the dead, and some of them appeared suddenly, and I don't know where they came from.

In her previous life, Zhou Tong grew up in the camp of the dead since she was a child, and she was not surprised by these things, and she never thought about what happened to these people who suddenly appeared.

Until this life, she knew Tu Shaoling of the previous dynasty, knew the thirteen Taibao and the thirteen little Taibao, and those things that she had not thought about before gradually became clear.

Later Jin not only had only one battalion of dead soldiers, but there might also be another. The thirteen little Taibao are the candidates of the thirteen Taibao, and the dead soldiers in the dead soldiers' camp may only be the candidates of the thirteen small Taibao.

The dead do not care about life and death, the weak are eliminated, the strongest, and the one who survives to the end will be the thirteen little Taibao, or even the thirteen Taibao.

Xin Liu, who was in her previous life, was undoubtedly eliminated, she was not a qualified dead soldier, so she died early.

However, at this time, she recognized that the people in front of her were all dead.

Mrs. Jiang stabbed out, and the thin boy's response was a response that only a dead man would make.

The young man frowned and looked at Zhou Tong questioningly.

Zhou Tong asked again: "C15, or C16?" ”

The young man hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm C19." ”

Zhou Tong was embarrassed, thanks to Tao Shiyi's care, her memory in her previous life was very poor, and there was an interval of two lives, more than ten years, she didn't know if she remembered it wrong in her previous life, or if she forgot it over the years.

"It's Bingjiu, what a coincidence, I met here."

Before the words fell, Zhou Tong turned around and ran.

Zhou Cheng was stunned, his aunt and grandmother were running away.

Didn't you say you couldn't beat it before you ran away? This hasn't started yet, why did you run away?

At this time, Mrs. Jiang pushed towards Zhou Cheng, and Zhou Cheng reacted and ran along.

The three figures were like three off-string arrows, and they ran to the ground almost instantly.

Then, they saw that Bingjiu was also catching up with someone.

Zhou Cheng patted his head: "It's broken, I left Xiao San inside." ”

Zhou Tong laughed and dragged Zhou Cheng to continue running out.

There was still a fight outside the door, a group of people were fighting like arhats, there were more onlookers than Fang Cai, Zhou Tong and the three of them squeezed into the crowd, and suddenly someone pulled Zhou Cheng's sleeve, Zhou Cheng looked back, it turned out to be wood.

"Let's go, the second girl has flashed."

When it took a lot of effort for the few of them to squeeze out of the crowd, they were already in the Liu Family Martial Arts Hall.

"Where's the people chasing us?"

"Haven't squeezed out of the crowd yet."

"Who is the person fighting inside?"

"Qiu Er is in charge, and those subordinates in Qiu Er and Xu San, the second girl is gone, Qiu Er is beaten down by the people of the Liu Family Martial Arts Hall, who knows, it's a scuffle anyway."

Several people ran wildly all the way, Zhou Cheng was very aggrieved, he was obviously here to smash the field today, why did he smash it and run away?

Liuhe Street is still as lively as before, the Jinbao gambling house was smashed, and the Liu Jiawu Hall fight, which did not affect the liveliness of Liuhe Street in the slightest.

A young man with a crooked hat is arguing with the aunt who is setting up a stall for two copper coins;

The guy at the tea shop is pouring charcoal pots on the street corner;

A tall and strong man sits in front of a stall where he writes letters;

The weak scholar bumped into a second-rate son and was begging for mercy......

The streets were full of people, and it seemed that there were more people than when they came, both men and women, and it was so lively.

At this time, a person came out of a small shop on the side of the road, Zhou Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he was stunned when he saw that person.

Xiao Qishao!

Of course, "Seven ......" is not called Seven General on the street, but Zhou Cheng didn't know how to call it for a while.

Called Seventh Brother? The generation is wrong, he is already engaged to Zhou Tong.

Call my aunt and grandfather? Is it called that?

Xiao Ren's eyes only looked at one person, and that was Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong nodded at him, and Xiao Ren immediately turned around and waved his hand.

The young man with a crooked hat took out two copper coins and threw them on his aunt's stall, and pulled out the long pole on the stall, which turned out to be a big gun;

The man who poured the charcoal basin drew a knife from the pile of debris piled up in the corner;

The strong man sitting in front of the letter stall stood up, stretched, and had an extra knife in his hand at some point;

The weak scholar and the second-rate son, who were pushing and shoving, turned around together, and they also had knives in their hands......