Xiong Ying, the big gang leader of the Twenty-Seven Company Gang, heard the words and scanned the left and right with a knife, just now Wang Anfeng suddenly became difficult, and in the blink of an eye, he was missing six good hands, his expression did not change, he raised his eyes to look at the long sword in Wang Anfeng's palm, just now the sword struck each other, and the domineering thunder made his palms tremble slightly.

And even so, the blade of the long sword was still hidden in the scabbard, and the blade was not revealed.

Xiong Ying retracted his gaze, still holding the heavy knife in both hands, and said indifferently:

"Good one, draw a knife to help."

Yu Jiu frowned and sneered:

"It seems...... Brother Wang has made up his mind, and he has to go against us. ”

"Although your martial arts are strong, we also have masters, plus this burden, I want to see what you can do?"

Wang Anfeng turned his head to look at Yu Jiu and said lightly:

"This brother doesn't care about it, Wang has his own decision."

Yu Jiu sneered, and suddenly said:

"If you're going to wait for a soft talker, you don't have to."

"Yan'er is my person, what Yan'er saw, I naturally know that those martial artists who are close to talking softly have been dispersed by me at this time, and that Wuhong is seriously injured and has already been unable to protect himself."

His voice paused slightly, and he looked to the side again, and said:

"Also...... Since Elder Zhao is here, aren't you going to come out to meet me and wait? ”

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly, the sheathed wooden sword in his hand was on the ground, and the blade seemed to be pulled out an inch, and in the direction of the courtyard gate, Xiong Ying, the leader of the 27th Company, had a pluice for the first time, and raised his eyes to look.

Previously, his attention was attracted by Wang Anfeng, but at this time, under the quiet perception, he finally found the subtle breath on the roof of the house, and his expression returned to his original calmness, his wrist shook, and the heavy knife was pulled up.

The blade hummed and trembled, cutting through the wind and snow.

The well-repaired side house suddenly broke apart from the middle, and the furious energy tore all the things in the house to pieces, and before that, several figures had jumped up from the roof, performed light skills, and landed on the ground, all of which looked quite ugly.

The person at the head is tall, although the beard and hair are white, but the spirit is vigorous, the muscles and bones are thick, and the fists are wearing iron fist armor, looking at its face is square and majestic, it is this famous martial arts in Xidingzhou, when he had a pair of iron fists across the rivers and lakes of the middle and third grade masters, the fist is invincible Zhao Zhengyong.

There are only three people behind him, but each of them has a calm breath, obviously a good hand among the seven-rank martial artists, only half a step away from the peak of the six-rank martial arts, and if you look at their faces carefully, they are all good hands that can be called by the martial arts of Xidingzhou.

Zhao Zhengyong raised his eyes and swept over the faces of everyone in this courtyard, sneered at Wang Anfeng, and said to Xiong Ying, good knife skills, and finally fell on Yu Jiu, looked up and down, and sneered:

"You're the ghost who stole the Tiger King's inheritance?"

"Hey, the face of a drill camp villain."

Yu Jiu was not annoyed when he heard this, and said lightly:

"But didn't my predecessors also fall into my ghost game?"

Zhao Zhengyong choked, his face became quite ugly, although he didn't ask Yu Jiu why he guessed that he was here, but he couldn't help but think carefully in his heart, what was the reason.

Yu Jiufu said lightly:

"However, the predecessors stole the word and said it was untrue."

Zhao Zhengyong raised his eyes to look at him and sneered:

"Oh? Untruthful? ”

Yu Jiu bowed his head and said lightly: "Seven days later, Yu will marry Tan Tianxiong's only blood relative, Tan Yurou Girl, who will be in charge of the foundation of Tan Fu, who can say that he is stealing it?" ”

"When the time comes, I will naturally give an invitation to my seniors, and please come over and have a drink."

Zhao Zhengyong's expression changed slightly, Yu Jiu's words set off waves in his heart, he was in the rivers and lakes, experienced a lot of wind and rain, and instantly noticed that this young man secretly attracted the meaning, his eyes fell on another position, holding a war knife, and his expression and temperament were all calm and outstanding Twenty-seven Company gang leaders, and he understood what Yu Jiu thought.

Yu Jiu is afraid of Xiong Ying, and wants to form a three-legged momentum to balance each other.

The thoughts in his mind passed in a flash, and Zhao Zhengyong's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly laughed:

"Then thank you to the virtuous nephew......"

The corners of Yu Jiu's mouth were slightly raised, and he said:

"You're welcome."

Xiong Ying glanced at the two of them indifferently, retracted his gaze, and looked at Wang Anfeng and Tan Yurou again.

He secretly colluded with Yu Jiu and the two, and he didn't have the slightest interest, and he came here today just to avenge the murder of his father thirty years ago, but other than that, he didn't care too much about things.

As for Yu Jiu and Zhao Zhengyong.

In his eyes, he is just a local chicken and a dog, and he is vulnerable.

In the courtyard, the situation that was still on guard against each other re-formed a strange unity, and one after another cold eyes fell on the two people in front of Hanmei.

The sound of weapons whistling gradually sounded.

……………………………………………

Xidingzhou Twenty-seventh Company Gang Station.

Li Laosan wiped a handful of blood from his face and strode away.

In the night, there is not much sound of resistance, and there is occasional commotion, and it will be quiet only in a few breaths, and the three hundred Giant Whale Gang warriors who have cultivated themselves are already good, and under the night attack, they only paid the price of killing more than a dozen people, and completely took down the station of the Twenty-Seven Company Gang.

In the quiet footsteps, the trap that originally belonged to the Twenty-Seven Company was dismantled.

Wearing heavy armor and holding strong bows, the warriors ascended to the heights and formed a simple arrow tower, a group of ten people, a total of seven, with strong bows and crossbows, covering the entire 27th company and gang garrison within the range of arrows.

This team of iron-clad guards was trained by Gongsun Jing in the past two years or so.

It was completely in accordance with the requirements of the elite of the Shenwu Mansion back then.

Every warrior is the original elite gang of the Giant Whale Gang, cultivated to approach the nine grades, of which five people are in a team, fifty people are a tithe, the captains are all real nine rank martial artists, and the chiefs are all veteran sergeants who have been on the battlefield, descended on fierce horses, and cut off people's heads with Gongsun Jing back then, and have rich experience.

Although his cultivation is not as good as Gongsun Jing, most of them are martial artists in the eighth grade, and Li Laosan was a captain in the army back then, similar to Gongsun Jing two years ago, and set foot in the seventh grade.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Dressed in armor, not at all like a gang leader in the rivers and lakes, Gongsun Jing held a gun in his right hand and a white-haired old man in his left hand and five fingers in his left hand, and fell in front of Li Laosan, who saw Gongsun Jing with a solemn expression, frowned slightly, and asked casually:

"Asked?"

Gongsun Jing nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Asked."

"Their gang leaders all left here today, not to impact the forces of Tanfu, but to capture Tan Tianxiong's granddaughter Tan Yurou and force the tiger to come out of the secret room and die obediently."

Li Laosan was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something, and said:

"Do you mean ......?"

Gongsun Jing nodded, his face was a little ugly, and said:

"The young master will be with that talker now."

"I'm going to bring someone to help."

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The wooden sword was sheathed upside down and plunged into the ground.

Wang Anfeng's right hand was on the hilt of the sword.

Hidden within the scabbard, a blue halo emerged, and at the same time, the same light flowed in the depths of Wang Anfeng's pupils.

Two years ago, Yakushi Valley.

After the Upper Third Rank Grandmaster of the Four Elephant Pavilion appeared, the first thing he said was.

'Divine Resonance'.

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, and the internal force penetrated into the sword body, this scabbard is no longer the one two years ago, but it has been replaced with a new one, and the materials used are extremely special.

This scabbard was originally specially created by Mr. Win to suppress the aura of the wooden sword god.

At this time, the streamer on the formation was gradually dissipating.

Qing Yue's sword roar gradually became louder.

Tan Yurou stood behind Wang Anfeng and quietly looked at the young man's back.

In front of him, there are three behemoths of martial artists from this Xidingzhou City, there are three middle and third-grade martial artists, in the past, in a county and a city, there are more than a dozen seven-rank martial artists who can be regarded as absolute masters, and this kind of battle is enough to destroy a state faction overnight.

In front of him, there was someone who stood in front of him without hesitation, and the reason for blocking him was not even the original promise.

When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help.

Wang Anfeng held the sword in his right hand, his eyes were closely looking at the opponent in front of him, looking for flaws, his left arm stretched out, and he said in a deep voice:

"Hold on to me."

"I'll take you out."

The light in the soft eyes of the conversation flowed, and the right hand stretched out and gently held it in Wang Anfeng's palm, and then as if he had made up his mind, he clenched it slightly.

Such a scene greatly stimulated Yu Jiu not far away.

The young man looked at the two people standing together, and his face was even more angry, and he sneered:

"Not bad."

"It seems that you can make another pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate...... Everyone, let's do it together. ”

Tan Yurou took a step forward, side by side with Wang Anfeng, but did not let go of his right hand, but held it tighter, tilted his head to look at Wang Anfeng, and laughed in a low voice:

"Childe just said, when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help."

"But this road is really short, and it's not a knife to pull......"

Wang Anfeng's face was a little overwhelmed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Be quiet."

Tan Yu laughed softly, turned to look at the warrior in front of him who was holding a sharp blade and approaching step by step, he did not have the slightest fear, his expression slowly changed, from simple and innocent, to become light and peaceful, his eyes were shining, and he was actually in a state of contempt.

He opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was no longer soft and waxy.

It's like cold in the throat.

"Let's do it."

PS: The second update is offered......

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