No one can object to the decision made by Feng Yizhi.

Tu Yucheng's subordinates looked obviously reluctant, and the main courtyard was not so much the residence of the city lord as the territory of the city lord's wife. If there is also a problem with Feng Yizhi, they will be tantamount to throwing themselves into the net, and they will not even have a chance to struggle.

It's just that Tu Yuyong persuaded the Qiu family brothers very easily, and his sword master learned from Feng Yizhi, and he knew the power of the Mo knife best. If the intention of sealing is unpredictable, it is enough to behead everyone present under the knife. And if Feng Yizhi and Mrs. Tu are not in the same group, they can't even label themselves as rebels.

This young man, who was always a little impatient in the past, was as calm as two people after the great changes. The "Ice Xuan" in his hand used to give people a warm feeling even when he danced with pieces of frost flowers, but now it is completely cold like snow.

Yan Kaiting and Tu Yuyong glanced at each other, and neither of them greeted each other.

Yan Kaiting didn't care about everyone's eyes, directly followed Feng Yizhi through the crowd, and walked one step behind him, this position was obviously for Feng Yizhi's strategy and defense of the rear. I don't know what the Tu family members feel in their hearts when they see it clearly.

The main courtyard is not far away, it is there in an instant.

Feng Yizhi ignored the closed courtyard gate, and passed over the wall, and his body was square, and there was a voice of swords unsheathed inside, "What person!"

Feng Yizhi didn't even use the Mo knife, and with a flick of his sleeve, he smashed the two long swords that stretched out.

He fell into the courtyard, called the names of the two people, and asked coldly, "Where is the city lord?"

Although the head of the Tu family is Min Hong, Feng Yizhi often gives advice, and is even more feared in the minds of the Tu family's guards. At this moment, when the guards saw him, their first reaction was to bow and salute.

At this time, the courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and Tu Yurong, Elder Qin and his party poured in, and then Tu Yuyong took the Qiu family brothers and others. As soon as they entered the door, the two groups of people stood on both sides distinctly, all the swords and magic weapons in their hands, and they almost pointed directly at each other.

On the contrary, the Tu family guards who were originally in the courtyard looked a little dazed, but some of them may have heard the wind. For example, the faces of the two squad leaders became very strange, their lips squirmed, and they still didn't speak after all.

"Uncle Feng, what is this going to do?"

The door of the main house was originally hidden, and with a creak, it was gently pulled open from the inside, and Mrs. Tu appeared behind the door.

She was dressed in homely clothes, the cuffs of her placket were slightly messy, she was holding her sister in the dragon and phoenix fetus in one hand, and she was holding a pair of small hands in her skirt, and the brother in the dragon and phoenix fetus was hiding behind her, poking out half of her little face, and looking straight out with dark eyes.

Mrs. Tu was already elegant and beautiful, and she couldn't tell that she was the mother of three children. Her posture is a little messy at the moment, holding a childish child in her hands, and she looks even more weak and pitiful.

Feng Yizhi couldn't help but look at him slightly, he and Tu Xinyi, the lord of Tu City, were childhood friends, and not many people knew about it.

He is worshiped by the Tu family, but he has always been a loner, has nothing to do with any faction, and treats Tu Xinyi's wives and children equally. Even if he taught Tu Yuyong's knife technique, he was at the request of Tu Xinyi, and he did not teach him privately.

Feng Yizhi will only be commensurate with the Tu Xinyi brothers when he drinks in private, and sometimes Mrs. Tu will also be present. Successive Mrs. Tu are all smart people, and when there are no outsiders, they follow Tu Xinyi to give him a brotherly gift.

At this moment, when he suddenly heard the title of "uncle", Feng Yizhi looked at the pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Tu Yuyong and Tu Yurong, and couldn't help but want to smile bitterly.

With a "snap", Feng Yizhi came back to his senses, and following the sound, a puppet villain made of unknown materials fell to the ground from Yan Kaiting's hand.

Yan Kaiting was still standing one step behind Feng Yizhi's right, holding a handful of magic weapons of different shapes in his hand. He was not used to being unable to move his left hand, and when he took the magic weapon from the mustard seed bag, he accidentally obtained too much.

Yan Kaiting looked at Feng Yizhi, his eyes were very innocent, obviously he didn't feel that as a monk, it was embarrassing to be able to drop all the magic weapons on the ground.

Feng Yizhi suddenly felt that the green tendons on his head jumped, okay, I almost forgot, there is still a big trouble on the side. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the puppet villain from the ground and threw it into Yan Kaiting's arms.

Yan Kaiting also had to explain why he was holding the magic weapon at this time, "No one is reliable in this courtyard." ”

Feng Yizhi's words froze slightly, and his eyes condensed slightly on Yan Kaiting. However, although Yan Kaiting's voice was soft, his demeanor was still very relaxed, as if he was just complaining casually.

Feng Yizhi didn't think about it anymore, collected his mood, and coldly repeated the previous question, "Where is the city lord?"

"I'll just ask, do you still see Tu Lang as a big brother?" Mrs. Tu involuntarily hugged the little daughter in her arms tightly, as if she was trying to suppress her excitement, "If you were brought by Da Langjun, I won't let you in!"

At this point, Tu Yurong had already rushed to his mother's side, and several elders present also moved.

Tu Yucheng's subordinates were all angry, vigilantly protecting their master, who was still unconscious. With just one sentence, Mrs. Tu put Tu City Lord and Tu Yucheng on the opposite side.

Only Tu Yuyong stood motionless, without a trace of expression on his face, only a pair of eyes as cold as ice and snow staring at the big house.

Feng Yizhi lowered his eyes and looked at the snow blade of the Mo knife in his hand, and said slowly: "Madame seems to have some misunderstanding? I'm not here to stand in line, and I'm not interested in judging the merits for you." I want to see him. ”

Mrs. Tu's petal-like lips are clear and shallow, and her beautiful eyes are misty, as if she wants to wet her eyelashes.

She opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Feng Yizhi, "If Brother Xiaoyi has an accident, then don't want this Tu family!"

The courtyard was suddenly so quiet that you could hear the needles falling. The threat and gore in Feng Yizhi's sentence are too strong.

After Feng Yizhi finished speaking, he didn't look at anyone anymore and strode forward.

He didn't walk very fast, but no one dared to stand in his way. Tu Yurong still refused to move, but before Feng Yizhi got close, the oncoming knife qi easily lifted her aside.

Mrs. Tu has a weak willow posture, but her skills are not weak, seeing the sword qi surging, she hurriedly dodged away with the dragon and phoenix fetus in one hand. Her snow-white face lifted slightly, full of helplessness and panic.

However, Feng Yizhi didn't even look at them, and strode directly into the inner room.

Elder Qin finally couldn't hold it back anymore and shouted, "Elder Feng! not distinguishing between right and wrong will only make the relatives and enemies happy!"

Feng Yizhi's indifferent voice came from inside the house, "Who is the pro?"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Suddenly, Tu Yurong shouted: "What are you doing in Yan Kaiting!"

Yan Kaiting still followed Feng Yizhi's footsteps closely, and did not stop until the door of the main house.

At this time, everyone was nervously paying attention to the movement in the room, but he squatted down with his back to the door and inserted a large handful of magic weapons of different shapes into the ground in front of the door, the most common of which was a small triangular array flag.

Yan Kaiting tried to move his left arm unsuccessfully, shrugged his shoulders again, but made a strange appearance that only his right shoulder could move.

He glanced at Tu Yurong and said, "Meet the enemy!" and pointed to the outside of the courtyard, "The battle outside is not over yet, are you so confident that the enemy will not kill you?"

Tu Yurong was stunned, and unwilling to be speechless, and forced: "Then why did you put the magic weapon at the door of the room." ”

Yan Kaiting said with a smile: "Because except for Feng Zhenren, none of you can be believed!"

Tu Yurong couldn't help but be angry.

Yan Kaiting was guarding against all of them from the moment he appeared, although the Tu family didn't know how Yan Kaiting and Feng Yizhi came together, but they could also see that in this situation where they couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, Feng Yizhi obviously believed in Yan Kaiting more.

At this moment, the highest cultivators in the courtyard all looked solemn, and there was a faint sound of clothes breaking through the air outside the wall, which was rapidly moving from far to near.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from Tu Yucheng's subordinates, and at this juncture, Tu Yucheng actually woke up. Tu Yuyong's cold, almost indifferent face finally had an expression, and he walked over quickly and grabbed Tu Yucheng's hand.

At the same time, a figure appeared on the courtyard wall, and the Tu family guards who were already about to make a move suddenly stopped, it was another acquaintance of theirs, Min Hong, the head of the Tu Mansion.

There was obviously more than one person outside the courtyard, but only Min Hong appeared, and no one knocked on the closed courtyard door, which seemed quite strange for a while.

Min Hong stood on the wall, looking condescendingly into the courtyard, he didn't speak immediately, his eyes rolled in a hurry, obviously speculating about the situation in front of him. And the ground is in a stalemate, and many people can't figure out the situation, and they don't dare to greet Min Hong easily.

Yan Kaiting didn't have as many worries as everyone else, and without waiting for the closest Mrs. Tu and Tu Yurong to exchange glances, he shouted: "Feng Zhenren, help!

Min Hong's attention was originally on Tu Yucheng and Tu Yuyong's brothers, but he hadn't seen Yan Kaiting squatting at the door of the main house, but at this moment, he was so angry by this voice that he screamed, screamed, and rubbed his body and threw himself away.

No matter what the situation is, you have to shut up this guy who specializes in bad things first!

Before the sealing of Yizhi in the house moved, Yan Kaiting stood up, and Tai Chu Hammer appeared in his right palm.

However, Min Hong's swift pounce hit a solid object halfway, and he changed his moves quickly, although he didn't know where the enemy came from, he still moved sideways very quickly with experience, but suddenly found that there were also obstacles on the side. This time, before he had time to react, he made a "bang", and his eyes turned black, feeling as if he had hit a mountain peak.

What the spectators saw was that a row of vines like a wall suddenly appeared in mid-air, and Min Hong hit it head-on, and the collision was so loud that it was like an entity. Immediately, the vines were like living creatures, swinging wildly, instantly entangled Min Hong strongly.

At this time, a cold voice came, "Who dares to harm my Yan Lord?"

Suddenly, the sound of sword roaring rose in the air, and then the majestic sword intent struck violently, and countless sword rays rained down outside the courtyard wall, and suddenly the screams and weapons exchanged sounds sounded together.

Immediately afterwards, there was the howling sound of a strong wind blowing through the trees, and everyone was surprised to see the branches of a large tree in the courtyard raised flat, taut, and launched like a bow and arrow out of the courtyard wall. Listening to the sound of the ear, I don't know how many trees there are outside, and how many branches are being fired like this.

The screams outside the courtyard were more intense, more of the sound of sharp objects piercing.

It was all over quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it was calm, and only the bloody gas that quickly filled the air announced that there had been a real killing.