Feng'er waved a rice stick to meet him.

Fang Naotian relied on his five big and three thick, and knew some punches and feet, and he didn't take the thin wind in his eyes at all, and went straight to the wind with his bare hands.

The wind didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and a rice stick cleaned it to its heart's content. After all, Fang Haotian was different from those minions, he was very measured in guarding against attacks, and although Feng'er's move was fatal, he was still easily dodged.

The two sides fought inextricably, and in the blink of an eye more than 50 rounds. Fang Hao Angel tried his best, but still did not get close to the wind. He had been drinking a lot of alcohol and was already wheezing. He understood that the little flower in front of him was not a mortal, and if he persevered, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss. He shouted "Knife!" while fighting, and the minions who were waiting for him heard the owner of the village shouting for knives, and hurriedly threw the knives over.

Fang Naotian has a knife like a tiger with wings, and whistling against the wind is a routine.

Feng'er didn't dare to be careless, he couldn't imagine that this thief still had such good kung fu. He wields a rice stick and looks for loopholes in the other party.

The rice stick of the "horn" wind was cut off diagonally. Fang Haotian was happy in his heart.

"Dazhai master's kung fu is really good!"

Huang Laoxian suddenly shouted.

Fang Naotian was stunned for a moment, Feng'er saw the opportunity, used all his strength, and inserted the rice stick into his chest with a "poof".

"You ······" Fang Naotian froze in place, and the steel knife fell to the ground.

"There will be a time when you do evil. Feng'er said.

After Feng Xin finished speaking, he quickly pulled back the rice stick, and Fang Naotian fell to the ground.

"Twenty years later, the master is a good one... Han..." He's dead.

Huang Laoxian saw that Fang Naotian was dead, and his mouth muttered: "Retribution!

Zhu Lin was secretly happy when he saw that the master of the village was out of breath. In the future, I will be the owner of the big village, and the little girl in the back hall.

He suddenly remembered something, and shouted to the minions: "What are you doing in a daze, kill them!"

The minions heard the order and swarmed up. Zhu Lin sneaked into the back hall.

Ah Niu has been watching the battle, Fang Naotian is dead, and the minions have begun to besiege Feng'er, of course he can't watch the battle anymore. He rushed forward with a rice stick in hand.

Zhu Lin slipped into the back hall, Du Ling was locked inside, and the two minions guarding the door also went to participate in the fight.

Although Du Ling was locked in the back hall, the movement at the entrance of the cave could still be heard. She knew that Feng'er had come to save herself, she was worried about Feng'er's safety, and prayed to the Bodhisattva in her heart for blessing.

Zhu Lin pushed the door in, and approached Du Ling without smiling.

"Little lady, see you here for your husband. The master of the village is dead, and I will be the master of the village in the future, and you will be mine. ”

Du Ling's eyes were round when he heard this.

"Good death, bandit! You're next!"

"Little lady, don't be angry, let the husband get close to you. After speaking, he approached Du Ling with a lewd smile and moved his hands and feet.

"God-damn bandits, they are still rampant when they die. ”

Du Ling's hands were tied, his feet could still move, and he flew up and kicked at Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin was bold, and he also knew in his heart that the little girl Hanako was not easy to deal with, so he hurriedly dodged his flying feet and pounced on him.

These minions are nothing in Feng'er's eyes, and they will knock over a few after a while. Ah Niu is fierce and abnormal, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

Feng'er suddenly remembered that the thin man standing next to Fang Naotian should be Zhu Lin, the second master, who had given the order just now, where has he gone now? Du Ling is in danger. Where would Du Ling be? This is a cave, it should be inside. I can't care about it so much, let's go in and have a look.

The wind blew violently, and rushed all the way into the cave.

"Hero, hero!"

Feng'er heard someone shouting, and looked up to see that it was the old man with the face of the sky.

"Uncle, are you in trouble?" asked Feng'er.

"That girl is inside, come with me. Huang Laoxian said.

Du Ling kicked a few times, but he didn't hurt Zhu Lin at all, but Zhu Lin pressed her on the bed.

"The dog thief can't die well, let me go!"

"It's useless for you to scold, soon it's my person. ”

Zhu Lin smiled lewdly and tore Du Ling's clothes.

Du Ling scolded and resisted, and soon his shirt was violently ripped open by Zhu Lin, revealing half of his pink shoulders.

Du Ling was desperate, and was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide, when he suddenly heard a shout: "Stop the dog thief!"

Zhu Lin hurriedly let go of Du Ling, and looked back to see Feng'er and Huang Laoxian appearing at the door.

"The master of the village didn't kill you just now, and you came to sabotage the good deeds of the master again. Look for death!"

Zhu Lin said as he picked up the big knife from his side and pounced on the wind.

The wind is not in a hurry. Holding half a rice stick to face Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin was not good at martial arts, and he was picked up by Feng'er with a big knife in a few moves, and hit his knee twice with a "pop", and fell to his knees with a "plop".

"Brother Feng'er, kill him!" Du Ling cried out.

Zhu Lin knew that he was finished, and he was busy kowtowing like pounding garlic. "A good man spares his life! A good man spares his life! I was also persecuted by Fang Naotian to be a thief, you spare me." ”

"Brother Feng'er, kill him!" Du Ling shouted again.

"Sister Ling, hand him over to the government for review, and wait for the government to send it down. Uncle, tie him up. ”

Huang Laoxian had already untied Du Ling and tied Zhu Lin with a rope.

"Thank you for not killing! Thank you for not killing!"

"Uncle, let's take this thief out, Ah Niu is still fighting, Sister Ling, you tidy up your clothes, and then go out"

After Feng'er finished explaining, he and Huang Laoxian dragged Zhu Lin towards the entrance of the cave.

Ah Niu fought dozens of minions by himself, and his physical strength gradually became a little exhausted, and he couldn't see the wind left and right, thinking that he was going to save Du Ling.

Most of the rice sticks were cut off, and the minions' knives were getting closer and closer to Ah Niu. Feng'er, if you don't come back, I'm going to be chopped into mashed meat, although it is called Huazi bitter, it is better than losing a small life.

At the critical moment, I suddenly heard a shout:

"Stop!

"Bang la la" a group of people came around.

The officers and soldiers arrived.