"Who's messing around outside!"

The iron door creaked open, and before the speaker could come out, a black wolf taller than a horse ran out of the iron gate. shook his long black hair, ran to Zhang Yong's side, bared his white fangs, and whined as if he was demonstrating to these people at the door.

The horses in front of them were suddenly frightened, and they retreated with their hooves neighing, and the soldiers on horseback tried to calm them down, so as not to calm them down, who were naturally afraid of black wolves.

The blue wolf above the fifth order, Xiao Yun chuckled in his heart when he saw it, this stone home is really not easy to break into, just the fat and strong man at the door, and this vicious black wolf, ordinary people can't deal with it.

"Blackie, go back!"

With this call, the black wolf twisted his head and walked back unhappily, and the small blue eyes in the dark night were still staring fiercely at the group of soldiers outside the door.

There was the sound of the iron door being shut, and Mo Yan flashed out from behind Zhang Yong. His eyes didn't seem to open, and he seemed to be startled when he saw the situation outside the door, rubbed his face vigorously, and asked blankly, "What's wrong?

"I didn't know, they came suddenly, beating me and kicking my wine!"

Mo Yan didn't pay attention to Zhang Yong, squinted his eyes and recognized the person who was the leader of the soldiers, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "It's Commander Xiao! I saw your demeanor in the martial arts arena that day, and I beat the vice principal of the academy without the power to fight back with three strikes and five divisions by two, and I still remember it vividly!"

When Xiao Yun saw Mo Yan, he was about forty, his face was kind, and the few words he said were quite good, and his complexion eased a lot, "Xiao Yun, the commander of the patrol team in Xiacheng, is searching for a prison escapee, it is very likely that he is hiding here, and I hope I can search it!"

"Oh, yes, it should be!" Mo Yan replied, then frowned, "Then why didn't I see it." Commander Xiao, I think you should search elsewhere, the fugitives you said will definitely not hide here!"

"Why?"

"You see, the courtyard wall is so high that ordinary people can't climb it. Besides, there is a black wolf in the courtyard that I raised since I was a child, and you just saw that head, that fierce look, who dares to climb over the wall. Even if the master comes, he will definitely have to make some noise, then I can't see it!

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to hinder my business, be careful of the disaster of blood and light!" Xiao Yun could not listen to Mo Yan's chatter for a while, and interrupted impatiently, "Is it to let the search or not to let the search!"

"Also, this is General Li's mansion, although the courtyard is a little smaller, but General Lihuo's daughter lives here, I can't let you say search it! A group of men rushed into Miss Li's boudoir, and our group of guards also had to lose their heads!" Mo Yan pretended to be helpless and continued, and he didn't know when he became Lihanyun's guard.

Xiao Yun had long expected this, but he still pretended to be unaware and surprised, "Yes, General Li's daughter will live in such a courtyard, without a soldier's handle, without the appearance of a general's mansion, Miss Li, I dare not disturb, you call her attendants and maidservants to confirm it." “

"This..."Mo Yan was speechless for a while, since Shi Jingtian and the Shuangsha brothers came back, the guards and maids were all sent away, and there was originally a personal maid Xiaowan, but Xiaowan also returned to the General's Mansion with Lihanyun today, there is no way to prove it.

Obviously, it was delaying time, Xiao Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily, "Obstructing official business, full of nonsense, obviously shielding fugitives, archers are ready!"

The front row of city patrol soldiers rode their horses and dodged, and a team of archers rushed out and half-crouched on the ground, their longbows drawn like a full moon, and the arrows were on the string, waiting for an order to ensure that they could shoot the two people in front of them into a sieve.

"Oops! turn your face!" Mo Yan turned around and ran behind Zhang Yong, followed by the sound of the iron door opening and closing, and shouted in his mouth, "Fatty, you take it first, and go back to buy you wine to drink!"

Zhang Yong was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect the two of them to suddenly turn their faces while talking, and he didn't expect Mo Da to run away. Whether to buy wine or not is another matter, the situation in front of me is a rain of arrows, and it is okay to take a few arrows with rough skin and thick meat, who can stand more. No, you can't wait to be shot into a sieve.

He used to be the head of the notorious top ten killers, not only was he superior in cultivation, but he also had a flexible mind. Zhang Yong didn't wait for Xiao Yun's order at all, and ran to his right side, because his iron wine altar was under the courtyard wall, which was his most convenient weapon.

The tall and fat body can step out of a shallow pit on the ground with every step, and the fat all over his body trembles like his face, and one step is at least a few steps away from ordinary people. Not only agile but also astonishingly fast, in the blink of an eye rushed to several cavalry soldiers.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Yong's speed did not decrease, and he rushed straight over, like a moving mountain of meat, a head taller than the soldiers sitting on the horse, the fierce appearance and the shadow cast by the unusually oppressive body frightened the soldiers on the horse, and their eyes were full of fear.

The trunk-like arms of the tree were outstretched, and with the force of the momentum and the strength of its own power, it slammed into the body vigorously. Suddenly, the man turned on his back, and the crisp sound of bones cracking, several horses bore the brunt, and they were knocked over and slid out a few meters away, struggling to climb and unable to get up.

There were a few more screams, and the soldier on the horse flew farther away, fell to the ground, and his hands and feet were broken and convulsed. Zhang Yong didn't care about these, he ran to the root of the wall and suddenly grabbed one of the ears of the iron wine tank, the wine tank of more than 100 catties was the same size as his own, but it was as easy as a child's toy in his hand.

Seeing that this fat and strong man was so fierce, the soldiers next to him unconsciously spread out, for fear of being turned into a pulp.

Xiao Yun didn't expect that a strong man lying outside the door would be so powerful. The speed and power are far beyond ordinary people, and they are not ordinary people at all, with a wave of their hands, "Release the arrow!"

A rain of arrows burst through the air, and Zhang Yong didn't pay attention to it at all. Originally, this wine vat was huge, and it was even more watertight when it was wielded, and there was a crackling sound, and all the sharp arrows were broken and scattered all over the ground.

Who is Zhang Yong, the reason for capturing the thief and the king is very clear, if this wave of arrow rain is not for his own iron cylinder, there is still life there, and his heart is extremely angry.

Don't let the archer string the arrow again, suddenly shouted, everyone was stunned, ran two steps, the fat body jumped high, the iron cylinder in his hand was raised above his head, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and smashed straight towards Xiao Yun in the air, really like a fierce god in the world.

The unbelievably fat body is so flexible and powerful. Xiao Yun dared to underestimate it, sitting on the horse, pointing with one hand, a sword shot out from the scabbard of the soldier beside him, and the dazzling white light was extremely conspicuous, turning into a thin line, and quickly stabbed towards the head.

Click!

I didn't care about this long sword at all, who would have thought that the iron pot made of pig iron would be defeated by the narrow long sword, and it would be stabbed to pieces. Zhang Yong knew that it was not good, so he turned around and jumped to the side, but fortunately he avoided the long sword through his body, otherwise he would have been a corpse on the spot.

The iron can was pierced with a single blow, and Xiao Yun was even more angry. As the tin can was torn apart, a puddle of wine fell on the head, and I was caught off guard. The whole body was drenched, and the corners of his clothes were dripping with wine, and this was a strong wine, not to mention the smell of alcohol, and even his eyes were a little hot and painful.

"All over the wall to catch the fugitives, life or death!"

Before Zhang Yong could stop the soldiers who had dismounted, he heard a fierce wind breaking through the air overhead, and looked up to see that it was the long sword that had turned back. Able to smash the iron wine vat, where did Zhang Yong dare to take it hard, swishing to the side, the long sword was almost sticking to the belly and plunging deep into the soil.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a flower in front of him, with the help of Zhang Yong's distraction, Xiao Yun was already standing in front of him like a ghost, and at the same time, he punched him in the stomach, and the whole fist was sunk in.

The thick fat on the stomach was like a lake that had been thrown into a boulder, rippling layer after layer, and then rolling like a wave.

Although there was some chest tightness and shortness of breath, but the strength of this punch was far worse than the stone fist, Zhang Yong looked down at Xiao Yun, who was only up to his waist, and grinned, "Hehe!

Xiao Yun's eyes lit up, and he didn't know how thick this guy's skin was when he hit this punch, and he couldn't exert his strength as if he was hitting a pile of cotton. Xiao Yun's kendo cultivation can be said to have reached its peak after the elixir transforms his body, but his martial arts cultivation is not as good as Shi Jingtian, but when he heard Zhang Yong's sarcastic laughter, he was angry and ashamed for a while.

Bang bang bang ...

Countless punches hit Zhang Yong's stomach fiercely, fast and fierce, almost a fist shadow, and sprinkled the anger of the stone that would be in the general's mansion at night on Zhang Yong's body.

It doesn't matter if you punch or two, ten punches and eight punches are not a problem, and you will be hit countless punches in the blink of an eye under contempt, even if the fist is not as powerful as Shi's shocking power, Zhang Yong can't stand it, and the fat on his face is twisted into a ball. The belly is turning over the river and the sea, and the belly is also turning over the river and the sea.

"Vomit..." I couldn't restrain myself for a while, I opened my mouth and vomited, I lost my strength, and I sat on the ground with my head down.

Caught off guard again, Xiao Yun was venting his anger, who would have thought that this fat man would vomit when he said it, and he would vomit in a mess. The big belly didn't know how much he had eaten, but he felt that a lot of things were spilled on his head and face, mixed with saliva and stench, and he wanted to bury the whole person in it, and he felt nausea and nausea for a while, and his head was buzzing.

didn't care much, picked up the corner of the robe and rubbed it indiscriminately, and reached a state of collapse in his heart, he pulled out the long sword inserted in the ground, his face was pale with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I! live!