Chapter 927: Entering the Game

At this meal, several people drank from the west slope of the sun to the starry sky.

The weather is getting hotter, and the evening breeze is blowing with a little heat.

Zong Rui put down the wine jug, fanned the wind with his sleeve, glanced around cautiously, and asked in a low voice, "After so many days, will those people really come?" I've got a stomach full of water. ”

Zhong Linyou covered his mouth with a cup, and also replied in a low voice: "Ning Ye shouldn't be wrong in his calculations, today is a great opportunity for them." ”

Zong Rui nodded, looking a little more cautious, and then continued to pretend to drink.

There are lanterns hanging on the trees, light and shadow swaying in the wind, and the yard is filled with the sound of teenagers' fists.

The old man of Tianguang knew their plan, and he shouted the most happily, and saluted them one by one, only Tang Li was "not strong enough to drink", and went back to the house with Fufeng first.

By the moontime in the treetops, the whole town had fallen silent, and occasionally there were a few roosters and dogs barking, and crickets chirping.

The next moment, Ying Huaichen rushed to the bottom of the tree and "vomited": "No, no, I really can't drink it." ”

Ning Yuchu staggered to his feet, pointed at his back and sneered: "With this amount of alcohol, you still dare, dare to argue with your master, vomit-"

"Hahahaha-"

The time was almost up, and several people helped each other into the house.

The lights came on and out, and before long, snoring erupted.

In the courtyard, the cups and plates are messy, and there is a mellow aroma of wine, which makes people slightly drunk just by smelling it in the wind.

At this time, more than a dozen black shadows appeared on the wall.

"Shhhh

A few muffled grunts rang out one after another.

No one expected that the wall would be filled with broken porcelain pieces.

When it landed, it was not as light as it used to be, and it made a slight sound.

But I'm not worried at all that these drunken boys will hear it.

It's just that although these porcelain pieces are not fatal, the pain in the soles of the feet can affect the movement to some extent.

A few gestures were made for the leader, half of them stood guard in the courtyard, and the other half went straight to one of the rooms on the left.

Ning Yu was lying under the window early in the morning, paying attention to the outside situation through the crack in the window.

He listened to the footsteps and silently counted how many people had come, and then stared at the group calmly.

Who is it against them?

There has to be a purpose, doesn't it?

The next moment, however, he saw them go straight to the room next to the ugly monster.

His pupils pricked up, and the person they were looking for was an old man!

One of them took out a bamboo pipe, poked through the window paper and inserted it, and just as he was about to blow a breath, someone kicked him out of it.

The old man of Tianguang flew out of the window in the flying sawdust, and he snorted: "Where did you come from, the little man dared to sneak attack your grandfather Tianguang!" ”

All the men in black were shocked, showed their weapons, and attacked the old man of Tianguang.

At this time, Ning Yuchu whistled, and Yuan Yifei and the others obeyed the order.

The leader only heard the whistle sound, and immediately looked around, and there was no sign of reinforcements, but the next moment a row of things suddenly appeared on the roof, and flew towards them quickly and fiercely.

When they approached, the tail glowed sharply under the light of the lamp.

The man in black immediately swung his sword and slashed at it, and just as one of them was chopped, the other three sides flew in a row at the same time.

Just as they were dealing with this bamboo row, Bai Yun and Zhong Linyou spat on their hands, held the rope in their hands tightly, and when someone stepped on it, they immediately pulled it to the side, and the two men in black were caught off guard to prevent them from falling to the ground.

Yuan Yifei and Zong Rui stepped forward with their waists, and the sacks in their hands were set one by one.

The trap was handed over to the four of them, Ning Yuchu squinted coldly, drew his sword and joined the battle line.