"Go, and order all the brethren to withdraw." Fan Xiwen sighed, and then said to Wang Fan. Although Wang Yue's martial arts are high, it is because Wang Yue's martial arts are too high, so Fan Xiwen sighed for no reason. At the beginning, Fan Xiwen only brought the uninvited guest in front of him was Wang Yue, and after that, he was the first swordsman in the world, and Fan Xiwen thought that a fierce fight would be staged. Who knows, it's just a flower in the eyes, and then it's gone. What's the point of this, things must be reversed, and the original interest is high but now the mood is low.

"Head of the house, how many of them?" Wang Fan was also shocked in his heart now, he originally thought that he was still a little master of martial arts, but who knew that he had been sitting in the well and watching the sky by himself. Seeing a real master tonight, Wang Fan also benefited a lot. Thinking of Wang Yue's unparalleled speed, Wang Fan only exclaimed in his heart: "It turns out that there is such a fast speed." ”

"Them," Fan Xiwen looked at the five secret guards, and there was a ruthlessness in his heart, since you want my Fan Xiwen's life, then you have the consciousness to accept death. "Follow me to Jingzhaoyin's mansion." After speaking, Fan Xiwen left without looking back, and he was not stable at this time. Wang Yue's internal strength made Fan Xiwen uneasy, it turned out that Le'an was not as strong as he imagined, and his nonsense would only push more than 100,000 people in Le'an to the brink of war.

Fan Xiwen, who had thought about this, was very dissatisfied with what he did when he came to the capital, and his previous nonsense had always been based on having Le'an's 10,000 troops behind him as a backer. Now Fan Xiwen didn't dare to assert that his army of 10,000 people could survive completely under the leadership of some masters. What Fan Xiwen wants to do most now is to go back to Le'an, of course, after participating in the Luoyang Poetry Conference held by Cai Wenji.

The Luoyang Poetry Conference will be held tomorrow night, no matter how urgent it is, it will not be in a hurry.

Naturally, when you go out, you climb out of the window, and the backyard of the Chen Mansion has once again become a gathering place at this time. Seventy-two people in two platoons, plus Wang Fan, the temporary commander, seventy-three people stood quietly in front of Fan Xiwen, Fan Xiwen was dressed in a black power suit at this time, but he looked heroic. I saw Fan Xiwen holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, standing on a rockery, and under the rockery stood with the fart worm Xiao Liu Xuan.

"Tonight, I'm not going to say anything? Since they dare to come to the door, then they are challenging our personal guards, and we must have the mentality of appreciating the enemy, because they have the courage to come and die, and we might as well fulfill them. Fan Xiwen's words made his personal guards find resonance, just like the five secret guards before, the Le'an Army has its own glory, the same glory that uses life to guard.

Due to the current environment, the guards were just staring at Fan Xiwen's speech, and there was anger in their eyes that wanted to melt everything. Now that the enemy has challenged the door. Then you have to have the consciousness to accept revenge. However, the retaliation of the Le'an Army is different from the general retaliation with the above, and the retaliation of the Le'an Army is done in every possible way. It's like a pack of wolves, but it's a frightening enemy. As long as it can deal with the enemy, then the Le'an army doesn't mind using some means.

"Now I order, a platoon of all the people immediately cordon off the area around the Dragon Gate Inn, and not a single enemy can escape. The second row followed me to Jingzhaoyin's Mansion and gave him a big gift. Fan Xiwen's words are holy decrees, and the guards will not make any objections to Fan Xiwen's words at all, and salute Fan Xiwen with a military salute.

Zhang Yun, the platoon commander of the platoon, received Fan Xiwen's order and led his men to arrange defenses, because the guards had covered the surroundings of the Longmen Inn before, so for Fan Xiwen's order, the guards did not have any difficulty in executing it.

Wang Fan was also left here by Fan Xiwen, although there were only about 20 people who came this time, but these people were all dead soldiers, and their combat power was naturally not to be underestimated. Fan Xiwen had a murderous intention in his heart, so he naturally would not let go of this group of little minions, and left Wang Fan behind just in case someone escaped.

The night without starlight seems so silent. It was already the middle of the night, and there was no one walking on the street at all, and even a Fengyue place like Qunfang Pavilion had few customers. The surroundings of the Dragon Gate Inn were different from other places, and twenty-five rangers appeared at the door of the Dragon Gate Inn together, which was quite shocking.

"Open the door, open the door, open the door."

"Bumper."

"Damn, damn it, did you hear that? Open the door. ”

Ranger is born without a good temper, more than 20 people, except for a few who are unwilling to move, you punch me and slam the door. After being cared for by more than a dozen rangers, it "snapped" and shattered into several pieces.

The rangers looked at the wooden door in front of them and didn't come back to their senses for a while, what was going on? I obviously controlled my strength, why is this door so unshooting? It looks like this is a fake.

Hey, how did these rangers know that before they came here, there were actually extremely "tragic" things happening here, hundreds of soldiers were here to focus on taking care of the gate all day, the gate was already overwhelmed and crumbling, what they did was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"It's coming, it's coming." The earth-shattering sound of the rangers was also heard by the shopkeeper of the Dragon Gate Inn, so he hurriedly got up from the bed, used one hand for two hands, and put on a suit of clothes in three or two clicks. But by the time he found the flint and lit the candle, the door was broken, and the sound was small, but it reached the ears of the shopkeeper, and it hurt the shopkeeper's heart.

Without a door, all the rangers would not be polite to stay outside, and walked in one by one with their weapons, but although these rangers walked in, they didn't sit down, just stood together. Although it looked a little messy, it was still vaguely recognizable that they were actually standing in a small formation. This formation is well-founded in attack and defense, and can respond to unknown dangers at any time.

These people are the dead soldiers sent by the Wei family to trouble Fan Xiwen, the dead soldiers have always been responsible for killing, but acting is the first time, and it is inevitable that there is something abnormal. When the average ranger enters the door, the first thing he must do is to find a man to ask for a few jars of wine, and then sit on the mat with a big grin and chat with three or four, and the foul language is definitely not less. But these rangers in front of him were so stuffy that they were like wooden sticks, and they didn't even let out a fart after standing for a long time, and the shopkeeper was old and refined, and he could see at a glance that these people were definitely not rangers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, the room is full today, you see?" Since the shopkeeper knew that these people were not rangers, they didn't have to think about what they were going to do, and it was definitely not a good thing, so he wished they left. So he walked up to the few people behind the ranger who were still standing, and said to one of them.