Hu Xing, who was shouting for help in the prison car, did not hear such cruel and ruthless words from his parents.

"Well, I said it, no one can touch us here,"

After shouting for help, Hu Xing turned his head and looked at Li Chong, whose legs were trembling, very confidently, and sneered: "Look at you useless thing."

After saying this, his disdainful gaze fell on Chen Feng's body again, and threatened: "Chen Zishi, if you release Young Master Ben now, Young Master Ben will spare you for the sake of you being a character." ”

"Otherwise, my uncle will come in with someone, and you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy."

Hearing this, neither Chen Feng nor Xu Weiyang looked at him.

For this kind of person who is higher than the sky, but in fact is just watching the sky from the bottom of the well, they have seen too much.

It's just that people like Ma Qing and Zhao Feng don't have such thoughts, the two have been oppressed by the Tsing Yi Gang for many years, and now that they are completely on the opposite side of each other, there is no reason to tolerate it anymore.

Ma Qing lifted the knife and threw it at Hu Xing's face with the rain with the knife.

From the splashing water droplets, you can know how much force this blow used, and before Hu Xing could call out, Zhao Feng concocted it and landed on his other half of his cheek.

A terrible sound suddenly sounded in the heavy rain curtain.

"Arrogant boy, my Tsing Yi Gang has been based in Qingxi for more than ten years, and I have never seen a person like you who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Hu Shuang raised his knife and said sharply: "I think today, you are a shitty county lieutenant and a sesame petty official." ”

It's very hard-hearted.

He himself chose to retreat, letting the Tsing Yi Gang behind him push forward, and the Tsing Yi Gang behind him had already begun to bend their bows and arrows.

And Hu Shuang, Yuan Hu, and Li Yuan, the three of them, actually hid under the protection of several Tsing Yi gang members holding iron shields.

Obviously, from Jiang You to Lei Zhentian, Chen Feng's archery skills have brought a great burden to their psychology.

"Shoot me an arrow and shoot him!" As soon as Hu Shuang gave the order, it was like a thunderbolt exploding in the depths of the clouds.

The rain that fell from the pitch-black clouds smashed violently on the ground, and in a short time it had already gathered into a small stream in the alley.

The rain that smashed on the ground was like two teams of people through the rain curtain, and those arrows were about to explode, like rain and thunder.

Regarding the fact that the other party has arrows, Chen Feng certainly expected it.

Although they did not have a military shield, they still had heavy wooden shields.

The men of Heiyun Village, who were deceived and calculated, were living a life of playing with their lives, and what they hated the most was being stabbed by their own people.

Today, they are here for revenge!

The anger in their eyes burned with the blood in their bodies, and they raised their wooden shields, rushed to the front without fear of death, and rushed forward against the rain above their heads and the oncoming rain of arrows.

Chen Feng picked up his dragon tongue bow, took out an iron arrow, and his eyes fell on the three people hiding behind the iron shield.

If he was blocked by a few pieces of broken copper and iron, then he still spent time learning what to do with arrows, why not use the kung fu of learning arrows to study a gun.

When Xu Weiyang saw Chen Feng's movements, he understood what he wanted to do, so he rushed in front of him to stop the rain of arrows.

Chen Feng jumped up smoothly and jumped onto the roof next to him.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Feng's speed was extremely fast, like falling rain, and the arrow in his hand was like lightning in the air, rolling up the wind and rain in an instant, and roaring out.

The iron arrow pierced a crystal raindrop, and a beam of turbulence swept through the rain curtain, like a meteor in the night.

This arrow, perfect!

Therefore, the moment the arrow was struck, he did not look at it again.

Turn back, turn around, fall.

One foot landed on Xu Weiyang's red tassel gun, and with the power she gave, it fell on the house on the other side, and another iron arrow broke through the rain, this time, the target was Yuan Hu.

The rain did not cause any misjudgment in his vision, the wind blowing was southeast, not big, the wind speed was judged correctly, the feel was excellent, and the arrow was still perfect.

But after all, the enemy has learned from the past, and this arrow has no effect of a surprise attack.

Really.

Yuan Hu's reaction was extremely fast, and his powerful arm directly grabbed a Tsing Yi Gang disciple in front of him and threw it out, as if he was throwing out a shield.

This arrow pierced through the body of the man in Tsing Yi, and Yuan Hu shouted violently.

Leaping up, he appeared from behind the dead Tsing Yi Gang man with a big knife, and slashed at Chen Feng in the air with a knife, "Lao Tzu let you shoot!" ”

Chen Feng was shocked, he really didn't expect Yuan Hu to have such a force value.

In a hurry, he didn't even have time to draw his sword, so he had to block it with a dragon tongue bow.

The terrifying power instantly made the tiger's mouth numb, and the domineering shock entered the muscles of his arms, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, and then his body almost fell out against the rubble.

Yuan Hu was still on the offensive, and the big knife in his hand had already come within easy reach of Chen Feng's body before he could stabilize his body.

"Die!" Yuan Hu said hideously.

As a result, a flash of red clothes appeared in the rain, and a red tassel spear struck at a strange angle.

What's the situation?

Yuan Hu hurriedly stopped, and his haste was better than Chen Fengyu just now.

He looked at Xu Weiyang who suddenly appeared in shock, and was very shocked.

Why did this woman's gun have no sound, and how did it come to her? What is the speed?

Chen Feng and Xu Weiyang just made eye contact, and he decisively handed over Yuan Hu to Xu Weiyang to deal with.

I have to admit that in terms of close combat, I only have the power to parry in front of Yuan Hu.

And in the alleyway, the men of Heiyunzhai who are not afraid of death have rushed into the formation of the Tsing Yi Gang, and the other party still has no time to continue to bend their bows and arrows.

Zhao Feng, the big man in the government, crashed into it like a wild bear, his knife was not issued by the county government, but made by himself, which was wider and thicker than an ordinary big knife, and heavier.

He didn't kill people with a blade, but slapped the other party's body with the blade of the knife.

A man greeted him with an axe.

Zhao Feng's knife was like a heavy rain curtain whistling in the wind, slamming on the axe.

Then the axe fell like wheat stalks in a field and smashed on the man's chest and abdomen, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spilled into the rain, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, and the man flew directly upside down a few meters away, and hit several people.

Hu Shuang was shot in the head with an arrow, and the appearance of falling in the rain brought a very heavy blow to the people of the Tsing Yi Gang.

If it weren't for Li Yuanwai still there, I was afraid that the morale of the Tsing Yi Gang would have collapsed.

At this moment, Li Yuanwai took the lead, and the knife in his hand made the people of Heiyun Village suffer.

Chen Feng pulled out his sword and walked over with a calm face, "I'm just passing the road and going to the county office." ”

In fact, on the battlefield, the sword is basically an obsolete existence, and the sword has become a ritual weapon, and few people will really fight with a sword.

But Chen Feng just wants to use a sword, because he is handsome!

His sword is fast, not sharp, but fast.

He walked over with his sword in hand, his trousers wet from the rain flowing on the ground.

The sword in his hand lifted the long-awaited Ganlin of the people of Qingxi, and sent them into the veins of the enemy.

The sword rises, and the fate falls!

Most people's knives in their hands often have no life before they fall, as if Chen Feng can see through how they can make a move.

In fact, Chen Feng's sword was just fast enough, and it had already landed on the neck of the opponent before they could make a move.