Night falls.

Rows of energy street lights were lit up, but in the dark night, the light on the road was still dim.

On the side of a wide road, dozens of men dressed in hard armor and holding crossbows stood in a staggered manner, led by a man with short black hair, standing there stiff and straight, which could be called majestic and majestic.

But the deep eyes and slightly gloomy eyes made him a little scary at the moment.

At least on the other side, the dozen or so old, weak, and disabled monks of the Tianqing Organ Monk Regiment who had gathered in a hurry were somewhat worried at the moment.

However, Lao Sheng and the others have been bleeding for many years, and they are being forced to the door of their homes by armed forces at this moment, and they will never swallow this breath easily.

There was even a big man whose right arm was broken in half, but his face was not reduced at all, and he scolded: "Wolf cub, what do you want to do today?"

"Isn't this Brother Violent Bear," Zhang Ziliang smiled suspiciously: "What, you are all a waste, and you still want to do it with me?"

The big man took a sip and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Back then, Lao Tzu chased your ass and beat you, I don't know if your scar will frighten your woman at night, haha!"

Zhang Ziliang's face turned dark, but he couldn't do anything about his stinky mouth.

Back then, this violent bear was also the deputy head of Tianqing, and the two of them had encountered many times in the wild, fought against fierce beasts together, and fought for interests, leaving a lot of scars on each other.

But now is not what it used to be, he is too lazy to talk nonsense: "Stinky bear, you really dare not set foot on your yard today! Don't talk nonsense with me, hand over people!"

Hearing this, Lao Sheng on the side stood half a step forward: "Oh, my Tianqing has been established for decades, although the tiger leader is not here, I want to see who dares to demolish our station!"

As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so men next to Lao Sheng all raised their crossbows in their hands.

And in the hidden corner of the courtyard wall, there were two heavy crossbows more than a meter long that were slightly raised, obviously the guy behind them was not afraid of the Heavenly Martial Monk Regiment at all.

This scene made Xia Yu, who was hiding in the courtyard to observe the situation, quite frightened.

He used to think that Tianqing was no more than a hundred people, although it was a veteran monk group, and there were a few three-star peak monks who were counted as one of the figures in Luo Tong, but compared to Tianwu, which had a scale of hundreds of people and had a significantly more vigorous and domineering momentum over the years, it was still a level weaker.

I don't want to, there are only a dozen people stationed in Tianqing Station, and they dare to resist dozens of elite Tianwu led by "greedy wolf" Zhang Ziliang personally!

"Don't you think it's quite shocking?" Xiao Man's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest worry, "'Greedy Wolf' is indeed not a good stubble, Tianwu is also very strong as Luo Tong's top ten monk group, but he doesn't dare to tear his face with Tianqing easily." ”

"Oh, why is that?"

The more Xia Yu looked at Xiao Man, the more he felt that this girl was a little too calm.

The look that seemed to ignore a lot of things seemed to be a bit like Song Zixuan.

But if it was really that kind of background, Xiao Man wouldn't be in the Tianqing Monk Troupe, right?

"Ha, I thought you knew everything!" Xiao Man glanced at him, "Not to mention that Tianqing has been established for more than seventy years, after three generations of leaders, and over the years, there have been thousands of large and small battles in the jungle and wilderness around Luo Tong, and the prestige has been fought hard, but it has been maintained at a scale of 100 people." ”

Her eyes turned to the outside of the courtyard, and she said lightly: "As for Tianwu, it is just an armed regiment supported by the Zhang family in the past twenty years, although there are hundreds of people, most of them are dragging their families, and they are not monks who pin their heads to their waists and fight bloodied every day!"

"So, they won't dare to go to war!"

Xia Yu nodded, if Tianqing was a wild wolf, Tianwu was more like a domestic dog.

Moreover, the Zhang family is a big family, and the interests of the family must come first, and the Tianwu Monk Regiment is just an industry for them.

Outside the hospital, Zhang Ziliang also felt a little tricky.

In a veteran monk group like Tianqing, some of the people in the group have been mixed here for most of their lives. That kind of evil aura generated by half a lifetime of blood makes them all have a special momentum.

Countless times of near-death and survival, life and death are not in the eyes, how can you be easily threatened by others?

In addition, this kind of veteran monk regiment will pay attention to creating a sense of group honor, which is similar to a strong army in a hundred battles, and it has an indestructible spirit.

In Tianwu, the first generation of monks were all dependent monks from within the Zhang family, and they were rarely willing to work hard after marrying wives and having children.

In the second generation, some of them have grown up in the life of the Wild Monk Order, which can be regarded as on the right track.

He had no doubt that although his side was much stronger, the dozen or so old bones of Tianqing really dared to fight to the end with every drop of blood.

But if they just retreat like this, the face of the Heavenly Martial Monks will be lost.

"Brother Wolf, what should I do?" Seeing Zhang Ziliang's reason, a sturdy man on Tianwu's side asked.

"Damn!" In this kind of hard-hitting situation, Zhang Ziliang couldn't do anything no matter how resourceful he was, and shouted over there: "Dog bear, read that we met once, I will give you enough face today." You come out, you've done a fight with me, let's talk with our fists!"

"Haha, the wolf cub is really majestic now!" the bear spat on the ground.

His right hand was broken strangely, and he hadn't found a suitable arm yet, but his left hand held a flywheel with a diameter of half a meter, and he took a step forward: "Master Xiong has been itching on his forehand recently, so I'll meet you for a while!"

"Don't, Master Xiong!"

"Master Xiong, your injuries have just recovered a little, you must not fight with him!"

Lao Sheng also took a step forward and grabbed the violent bear: "Old bear, calm down!

As soon as a few people stopped like this, the violent bear was immediately persuaded, and just when the stalemate between the two sides was about to fall into a stalemate, a cold arrow suddenly shot out from behind, heading straight for the slightly sideways Lao Sheng's temple!

"Grass your grandma!" In the face of such a cold arrow at such a close range, Storm Bear raised his left hand, and the huge flywheel knocked the arrow away.

His powerful third-level perception had already covered the audience, and he suddenly found that it was a little fat man next to the greedy wolf who sneaked attacked, and he immediately went crazy with a hot temper.

With a slight urge from his senses, the flywheel in his hand spun violently, and the jagged spikes at the edge flew out like the muzzle of a gun, shooting out diamond-shaped energy darts straight for the sneak attacker.

This terrifying flywheel turned out to be a rare dual-attack mechanism with both long-range and close combat!

"Tianhe!"

Zhang Ziliang also found out at this time that it was his precious nephew who couldn't help but make a move.

He didn't want to fight like this, but at this moment, he couldn't hesitate, so he had to pull the pale Zhang Tianhe behind him, and the energy shield on his body suddenly lit up, blocking several light darts at once.

The three-star organ monk will naturally not be like Xia Yu urging "Yao Ri" to be unable to attack once it is triggered.

"Storm Bear, you're looking for death!"

Zhang Ziliang burst into a shout, and two black metal balls flew in his hand, which were connected by a chain in the middle, looking mighty and domineering.

With a casual move, the two metal balls spun around and slammed forward!

"Retreat!"

Storm Bear knew that this was the power of the two metal balls of the greedy wolf, and shouted to remind the people around him, but he didn't dare to take it hard, and his steps flashed before he barely staggered.

Rumble!

The two high-speed rotating metal balls smashed into the courtyard wall of the Tianqing Monks' residence like heavy hammers.

With a loud bang, the wall within a radius of several meters collapsed.

However, the two metal balls were not damaged at all, and after a pause, they flew around the upside down again at high speed, heading straight for the Storm Bear attack!