Guanyang Town, North Street, Yunlai Inn.

It was late at night, and the market outside was already closed, and there were dark lights everywhere, and there was silence.

On the second floor of the Yunlai Inn, there is a window room with a superior room, which is still lit at the moment.

Huang Feihu stood in front of the window with a gloomy face, looking at the distant night sky, his eyes flashing with hatred and anger.

His father died tragically, and the people in the Black Tiger Village betrayed their relatives.

In just one day, he experienced the most disappointment, despair, despair, and anger in his life.

From childhood to adulthood, although he can't talk about brocade clothes and jade food, but on the trip to his father Huang Xiaoshan's shelter, he is also a hug and a noble identity, at least, it has always been the case in Black Tiger Village.

But with the tragic death of his father, everything has ceased to exist.

He wants to take revenge, he wants to kill everyone in Yangjiazhuang, and he wants to cut the owner of Yangjiazhuang with a thousand knives. and Shi Taichong's dog thief, who will also break his body into ten thousand pieces.

What's even more hateful is that the villains in Black Tiger Village who see the wind and steer the rudder, all of them want to let them die well.

Thinking of this, Huang Feihu's fists clenched, his eyes gradually became ruthless, and his handsome face was even more distorted by anger.

"Squeak" The door sounded softly, and the shopkeeper Wang held a one-foot square brocade box, walked behind Huang Feihu gently, and said respectfully: "Young master, the gold is ready." ”

Huang Feihu waved his hand without looking back, "The things are on the table, you can go back and rest." ”

Shopkeeper Wang looked at his emaciated back, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say: "Young master, Shi Taichong's guy is so hateful, his subordinates will send someone to sneak back to Lianyun Mountain tomorrow and kill him!" ”

Huang Feihu slowly turned his body, sighed softly, and said, "Uncle Wang, your kindness Feihu has taken it, but it doesn't work, Shi Taichong must be on guard, maybe he has already set a trap and is waiting for us to go back." ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and said, "Is that it?" ”

Huang Feihu shook his head, "The time has not yet come. ”

At this time, Shopkeeper Wang wanted to say something, but Huang Feihu waved his hand tiredly, and said: "Uncle Wang, I have worked hard for you today, it's not too early, you should go back and rest early, I want to be alone." ”

"Don't take care of your health, don't grieve too much." Shopkeeper Wang sighed and left quietly.

After the shopkeeper Wang left, Huang Feihu opened the brocade box, looked at the ten gold ingots placed inside, and fell into silence.

Yunlai Inn is one of the several hidden lines planted outside the Black Tiger Village, which is responsible for collecting intelligence on weekdays, and at the same time, it also secretly buys important items such as weapons and medicinal materials for the cottage.

These dark lines have always been controlled by Huang Feihu, so it is difficult for Shi Taichong to interfere at all.

Tonight, when Huang Feihu fled back to Guanyang Town, he thought of a plan for revenge on the way.

In terms of martial arts, although his father Huang Xiaoshan is strong in martial arts and dominates one side, Huang Feihu has not had much talent for martial arts since he was a child, so martial arts are commonplace, at most a little stronger than ordinary people.

In terms of manpower, Huang Feihu didn't have either.

The most elite people and horses in Black Tiger Village are now all under Shi Taichong's control, and with a few dark lines planted outside, the total number of zeros and zeros is only a few dozen people, and the combat effectiveness is limited.

Not to mention taking them back to Lianyun Mountain to seize power, it is estimated that even the farmers in Yangjiazhuang can beat the people of the shopkeeper Wang without a bow and crossbow.

Thinking about it, if you want to take revenge, kill back to Black Tiger Village, and destroy Yangjiazhuang, the only way to kill people is to borrow a knife!

"Borrow a knife to kill!" Huang Feihu smiled coldly, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

…………

The night was dark, and before I knew it, a continuous drizzle was falling in the sky, and the changfu who was knocking on the street in the distance tightened his sheepskin hat, and the sound of the watchman singing became more and more weak.

Huang Feihu held a brocade box full of gold, and under the guidance of a man, he went straight to the Li Ji pawnshop on South Street.

"......Oooo

Standing in front of the tightly closed pawnshop door, Huang Feihu knocked on the shop door rhythmically, and then stood outside the door, waiting patiently.

Sure enough, after a while, a crack opened in the shop door, and a guy with a pointed head and a sharp brain poked out from inside, the guy looked at Huang Feihu coldly, and said impatiently: "It's closed, let's come back tomorrow." Then the door was closed.

Seeing this, Huang Feihu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I have good goods from Qianyuan, and I want to see your shopkeeper." ”

The fellow froze for a moment, then opened the door.

At this time, Huang Feihu turned to the subordinate who led the way and ordered, "You go back first." After speaking, the pawnshop guy closed the door of the shop and led Huang Feihu towards the inner hall.

The inner hall was lit with candles, but it was still dim.

"You wait here for a moment." With that, the pawnshop guy left.

Huang Feihu stood in the middle of the inner hall, looking at the slightly flickering candle flame, feeling a little nervous.

Suddenly, at this moment, a sharp long knife silently poked out from behind him and landed on his neck, and then, a hoarse and low voice sounded behind him. "What a bold Lianyun thief, he dares to throw himself into the net!"

As he spoke, he saw a yellow-faced middle-aged man in a white robe slowly walking towards him.

Although the steel knife was on his neck, Huang Feihu still remained calm, bent down and saluted the yellow-faced middle-aged man: "Sinner Huang Feihu, meet Lord Tie Ying." ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man looked at him expressionlessly, "What is the purpose of your coming here besides sending you to death?" ”

Huang Feihu took a deep breath and bowed down to present the brocade box in his hand, "Lord Tieying, the criminals have come this time and specially prepared a generous gift for your lordship. ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man didn't look at the brocade box in his hand, and sneered: "I am a dignified Liao Feiying secret agent, how can I be in the same league as a cloud thief like you." ”

After that, he directly commanded his subordinates who were standing behind Huang Feihu with a knife, "Aman, kill him!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

The long knife gradually exerted its strength, and was about to cut Huang Feihu's throat.

At this moment, Huang Feihu suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Lord Tie Ying, do you want to ruin your future, nest in this border county and town for the rest of your life, and be an Iron Eagle secret envoy?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the yellow-faced middle-aged man was stunned, glanced at Huang Feihu deeply, and then waved his hand to Aman, and suddenly, Aman withdrew the long knife and quietly retreated outside.

Seeing that the long knife was finally withdrawn from his neck, Huang Feihu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the clothes behind his back were already wet with cold sweat.

Immediately, he raised his head to meet the cold gaze of the yellow-faced middle-aged man, and said slowly: "My lord, the sinners have come here this time, and there is a great gift to offer!" ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "Let's hear it." ”

Huang Feihu took a deep breath and said: "According to the sinners, Mobei will bring troops to Lianyun Mountain to suppress bandits in a few days, Lianyun Mountain Range is high and dense, and the terrain is complicated. ”

Hearing this, the yellow-faced middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "Are you here to offer a plan to suppress bandits?" ”

"That's right!"

Huang Feihu nodded and said: "The criminals grew up in the Lianyun Mountain Range since they were children, and my father Huang Xiaoshan is one of the most powerful mountains in Lianyun Mountain. As long as the adults dedicate the maps and strategies I formulated to Mobeihou, it will definitely be a great achievement, and when the time comes, the adults will be added to the knighthood, and the future will be limitless! ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man lowered his head and said lightly: "How do I know if what you said is true?" ”

Huang Feihu said: "If you don't believe it, I am willing to follow the army and personally go to Lianyun Mountain to guide the way." ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man was silent for a moment, staring at his eyes fiercely, "I'm curious, why are you willing to do this?" You must know that your father is one of the most famous bandit leaders in the Lianyun Mountain Range, and you are betraying your father and the Black Tiger Village founded by your father! ”

Hearing this, Huang Feihu suddenly laughed miserably: "My father is dead, they betrayed me, and they betrayed my father......

The yellow-faced middle-aged man instantly understood what was going on, and immediately looked at him deeply, and said, "Other than that, what other purpose do you have?" ”

Huang Feihu nodded, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see Yangjiazhuang destroyed with my own eyes!" ”

"Yangjiazhuang?"

The yellow-faced middle-aged man frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Because my father died at the hands of the owner of Yangjiazhuang!" Speaking of this, Huang Feihu's eyes flashed with hatred, "Yangjiazhuang has a private collection of forbidden weapons in the imperial court, has a large number of strong bows and crossbows, and plots to rebel, even if they die, I will watch them go to hell one by one......"

After half a ring, the yellow-faced middle-aged man left the inner hall with an excited expression.

"Hold this thief in secret, and no one will see him without my orders!"

"Yes, sir!"

At this moment, Huang Feihu looked at the flickering lights with a blank expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking, behind him, a pair of sharp iron hooks silently went towards the pipa bone hooks on his shoulders......