In the afternoon, the sun was two hours away.

A middle-aged man with a mustache sat lazily on the Taishi chair, his elbows propped up on the chair handle, his left hand holding a fishing rod, half-squinting at the sparkling lake.

"Knock knock. ”

Footsteps sounded behind him.

His hidden eyeballs moved imperceptibly for a moment, and then he faintly spat out a word: "Say." ”

"Second master, the seventh is back, and the task is complete. ”

"Hmm. As soon as he answered, he seemed to realize something, and then asked, "What about the fifth child?"

"The fifth is dead. ”

"What?"

"Click"

The fishing rod in his hand was pinched in half by him, and his spiritual power was noisy, and there was a strong wave of strong horizontal fluctuations, rippling through the door of the lake chamber, with the roar before the eruption of the volcano.

I saw him get up quickly, but just about to turn around but stopped.

"Call the seventh in. ”

"Yes. ”

"Wait, call the rest of the seven brothers. ”

The man behind him saluted and left.

Soon, Meng Wu came in, with a young man tied up with his backhand.

This young man is none other than Liu Yishou.

"Second master. Meng Wuyi saluted, pushed Liu Yishou forward, and pushed him in front of the second master.

"Hmm, why did you bring him over?" the second master looked at Liu Yishou and slowly walked in front of him, "Isn't the task given to you to kill him?"

"That's because he can't kill me!"

Liu Yishou raised his head suddenly, and a white light shot out from his chest, hitting the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

"What!"

In surprise, the second master used the talisman spiritual power......

Not long after, when Meng Da appeared with Meng Er, Meng San, Meng Si and Meng Liu, he saw that the second master was still sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a half-cut fishing rod in his hand.

"Second master. ”

Several people saluted and looked at his back together.

The second master was their benefactor, who picked them up from the streets, taught them the exercises, taught them to kill, gave them kindness, and gave them majesty. Therefore, these seven brothers are very respectful to the second master, as if they were their own parents.

They also follow the surname of the second master, surnamed Meng, with the suffix one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

"The fifth is dead. ”

"Dead?"

The five brothers looked at each other, all of them showing shock and sadness, even Meng Da, who had always been calm, couldn't help but redden, and said in a deep voice: "How did you die?"

"I was killed by a few masters passing by. Second Master Meng sighed.

"Who are these masters?" Meng San stood up and gritted his teeth.

Meng San was already burly, and with the grief in his heart, he couldn't help but be very loud.

"Third child!" Meng Da shouted, "Don't be rude." ”

Waving his hand, Second Master Meng continued, "It's a member of the Chen family, and the leader is Chen Liang, the second son of the Chen family. ”

The Chen family, one of the three major ebony families.

With a long gasp, Meng Daqiang suppressed his sadness, "What about the corpse of the fifth child?"

"It's already been taken away. The second master paused for a moment, and then said, "I called you here to say goodbye to your brothers, but now I ......."

"We understand that blood debts are paid in blood. Meng Da hugged his fists, and the brothers behind him also followed, and everyone looked at Meng Erye, "Just say what you want us to do!"

......

There are a few stars in the sky, and there are dark shadows in the distance.

When Meng Da took Meng San, Meng Si, Meng Liu, and a group of black-clothed people to the periphery of the Chen Mansion, the tall Chen Mansion was still brightly lit, and everything was as usual.

"Brothers, this time you came with us, not for the organization, nor for money," Meng Da whispered to the group of people behind him, "It's for your dead fifth brother!"

"If you don't think it's worth it, or if you think it's too risky, you can leave now!"

A cool breeze blew through everyone, but no one got up.

Looking at the group of brothers in front of him, Meng Da only felt a rush of blood surging into his heart, he clenched his fists, held back his tears, and snorted.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

"Blood debt and blood payment!" replied neatly.

"Action!"

Meng waved his hand.

Following his order, the Dao figure left quickly like a flying locust, orderly and quietly.

Six teams were deployed for the operation - eight men from each group in charge of communications and logistics, and a total of 52 people with four team leaders.

According to the predetermined plan, their troops were divided into two routes, one south and one north, to attack Chen's mansion. On the north side, Meng Dameng Si and 20 people attacked, directly taking the room where Chen Zhiyue, the head of the Chen family, was, and on the south side, Meng Sanmeng 6 led 20 people to attack, and the target was the room where Chen Liang, the second son of the Chen family, was located.

Four men were left on the north and south periphery to answer and guard, and within a quarter of an hour they withdrew from the battle, and all signals were exchanged, whether they succeeded or not.

Without too many obstacles, the guards at the door were solved, and Meng Si led ten people into the wall first. After getting the signal of safety, Meng Da entered with the remaining ten people.

Everything went well. Looking at the fire burning in the south, Meng Dayi waved his hand, and they surrounded Chen Zhiyue's bedroom.

Gently pried the door latch, several people behind Meng Da rushed in with knives, and seeing that the meditation position was empty, they then rushed straight to Chen Zhiyue's bed.

After a random chop, there was neither screaming nor blood, but when the quilt was lifted, there was no human figure.

"It's broken!"

Seeing this, Meng Da secretly screamed in his heart, and then shouted violently - "Retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, heavy chains of spiritual power drilled out from all over the room and wrapped around everyone.

In another place, when Meng San was holding a long knife and rushed into Chen Liang's room angrily, he also couldn't detect any spiritual power fluctuations.

Just when he vaguely felt that something was wrong, he looked at the place where he was meditating and the bed, but he didn't find any figure.

"There's an ambush!"

Meng San's back was cold, and then he shouted, "Brothers, retreat!"

With his voice, cold arrows glowing with white light shot out towards everyone, quickly knocking down several figures.

"Let's go!"

When Meng San and Meng Liu rushed out of the room with the rest of the people, it was the Dao Dao torch thrown from the side and thrown at them.

Through the bright light, Meng San and Meng Liu realized that there was a pile of hay around!

The fire ignited and forced them back into the room.

A group of men in blue and yellow uniforms quickly emerged and surrounded them around the perimeter of the ring of fire.

"Third brother!" Meng Liu broke the body of the cold arrow on his arm, and looked at Meng San in pain, "I'm afraid this room won't be able to stop the fire for too long." ”

The appearance of this group of people made them chaotic for a while. There is a fire inside, and there is a siege outside, and there is a dilemma for a while.

As he spoke, dull footsteps sounded on the roof, adding another layer of frost to the hearts of those who were already panicked.

"Haha!"

In the crowd outside the house, one person suddenly moved left and right, laughed, and said loudly into the room, "Junior mice dare to break into my Chen Mansion at night!