The dreary weather changes as the weather changes, with the sun shining brightly during the day, and the north wind howling in the evening and the temperature plummeting.

Fang Ying sat in the courtyard and practiced the Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique, whenever there was a deficiency, Fang Ping would point out from the side, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Fang Ping knew that he had to act.

"Wash and sleep, the second brother is going to go out."

Rubbing Fang Ying's little head melon seeds, Fang Ping entered the carriage outside the courtyard gate.

"You ......"

Madame wanted to say that she had eaten a bowl of cold dumplings, and her stomach was a little uncomfortable, and she wanted to go to the toilet, but before she opened her mouth, she felt that her neck had been stung by a wasp and she lost consciousness.

Fang Ping parked the carriage in the courtyard, he could come back before dawn, theoretically, Madame would not be discovered by Fang Ying and Li Rou.

Thinking like this, Fang Ping put on his night clothes, covered his face scarf, and went out.

Fang Ping left with his front feet, and a sneaky little head poked out of the room.

……

Outside Lianjiabao.

Fang Ping appeared.

The purpose of that letter was to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, Fang Ping was not stupid enough to confront Lian Feihu head-on, a woman wanted Lian Feihu to compromise obediently and honestly, it was pure wishful thinking.

There are more ruthless and unrighteous people in this world, even if they have given birth to children for themselves and have been with them for many years, they will give up when they say they will give up.

But a man's dignity must be defended no matter what, and there is no man in the world who can endure the insult of his wife being taken captive, Fang Ping cleverly took advantage of this.

The number of fort soldiers standing guard at the head of the wall has obviously decreased a lot, which shows that Lian Feihu took a large number of people from Lianjiabao when he rushed to Yandang Mountain.

Sneaking into the depths of Lianjia Fort like a ghost, Fang Ping overturned a few patrolling fort soldiers at a corner, and the fort soldiers led by him told Fang Ping some news, Lian Feihu took away three hundred martial arts elites and two thousand fort soldiers two days ago.

Today, there are only 1,000 unqualified fort soldiers and hundreds of martial arts elites in Lianjia Fort.

"Ruthless enough, three hundred martial arts elites, two thousand armored fort soldiers, this can consume me alive, that even the flying tiger took so many people, he didn't think of bargaining with me. Fortunately, I wasn't stupid, and I gave him a salary. ”

Fang Ping looked at the main fort in the depths of Lianjia Fort.

Bai Yunfei once mentioned that Lianjiabao has two middle and third-grade masters, one is Lianjiabao Fort master Lian Feihong, and the other is Lianjiabao young master Lian Feihu, which is also reasonable, Shanyang County has not been able to give birth to a third-grade master for several years.

In the gladiatorial arena, Fang Ping had witnessed Lian Feihu's ferocious posture, the strength of this liao could not be underestimated, Fang Ping, who had broken through to the strong body realm, might not be able to compete with it head-on, but tonight Fang Ping had to face only the Lianjiabao Castle Lord.

……

In the study.

Lian Feihong was drunk for three points under the service of the concubine.

"It's not early, the slave family waits for the master to rest." The little concubine snuggled pitifully in the arms of the lord of Lianjiabao.

"The Flying Tiger hasn't come back yet, how can I sleep, just wait." Lian Feihong was not in a good mood, some time ago he finally drove away the five great gentry in the inner city, just when Lianjiabao was about to dominate Shanyang County, Shanyang County Cheng supported the Seven Leagues, and Daze Fucheng also sent Chu Ying to be stationed outside Shanyang County to support the Seven Leagues.

A few days ago, someone sneaked into Lianjiabao to commit murder and kidnap his daughter-in-law, and Lian Feihong was uneasy about each of these incidents.

"The master of Shaobao, Jiren, has his own natural appearance, and it will definitely be smooth sailing, so you don't have to worry too much, the master of the family."

The concubine was empathetic and poured wine for the lord of Lianjiabao.

"You're still well-behaved~"

Lian Feihong drank one cup after another, and the concubine did not drink well, so she fell asleep in Lian Feihong's arms after a few drinks.

Looking at the drunken red cheeks and the appearance of showing/erotic/edible, Lian Feihong was about to get up and hug the concubine to go to bed to rest, when suddenly his legs became weak, and his expression changed drastically: "No, someone is drugged!" ”

The door of the house was smashed by a kick at this moment, there was a masked man in black, Jiaolong went out to sea, Kunpeng rushed in front of Lian Feihong like a predator, and slapped it out, the powerful internal force of true qi came out wantonly, the tables, chairs and benches were torn apart, and the concubine who had been drugged was also affected by the terrifying wave of qi and flew out with a bang.

“…… Who are you? ”

Lian Feihong staggered back.

"He is worthy of being a martial artist of the middle and third grades, and ordinary drugs can't be put down at all, at most weakening his combat power."

Fang Ping waited quietly outside the house for a long time, and lit more than a dozen incense sticks one after another, and a cow should have fallen, but the owner of the fort was still fierce.

"Quick Fix!"

Without hesitation, he missed the blow, but Fang Ping, who seized the opportunity, inhaled and exhaled heavily, and the turtle breath breath breathing technique worked to the extreme, and the pores on the surface of the skin were also breathing out breath when the naked eye could not distinguish them.

Fang Ping entered a state of rampage, and the terrifying atmosphere revealed was as terrifying as the revival of a god and demon, and even Feihong, who saw Fang Ping go berserk, gasped and changed color.

The skin of the man in black was blood-red, and a large amount of steam also floated out from under the pores, and the sound of "woo" steam erupted from his body, mixed with the sound of muscles and bones ringing in unison, and the sound of blood and blood like a tide.

A few meters away, even Fei Hong could feel the qi and blood flowing in the veins of the man in black as terrifying as a volcanic eruption.

"Five products! You are a master of the five products! ”

Lian Feihong mistakenly thought that the man in black was a fifth-grade master, his eyes were frightened, he was only a sixth-grade, how could He De be attacked by a fifth-grade master.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, this seat is the fourth grade!"

Fang Ping's voice was like thunder, shaking Lian Feihong's blood and qi surged, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

Dragging the white steam that continued to gush out from under the pores, Fang Ping's vertebral protrusion instigated a devastating attack, and the violent qi poured out in one move after another, after attaching the majestic true qi, left a shocking crack and crater on the floor and wall of the room. The screens in the room are also fragmented.

"Four products? It's impossible, how could a fourth-grade master sneak attack me a sixth-grade ......"

Lian Feihong fought with the man in black who was steaming white all over his body and his skin emitted red blood for a few rounds, and probably knew that the strength of the masked man in black was much stronger than him, so why did he need to sneak attack, he could defeat him in a head-to-head confrontation.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

The sound of Fang Ping's heart beating became denser and more powerful, shaped like a high-speed engine, bringing him endless strength, and the qi and blood in his limbs were like high-quality oil, feeding the operation of his heart.

"Click"

In the fist collision, Lian Feihong leaned against the wall in defeat, leaving a human-shaped dent on the wall.

Lian Feihong looked down, his palms were bleeding, and his arms were unconscious, he wanted to shout loudly, but Fang Ping didn't give him a chance to breathe, he chased and beat fiercely, bombarding the target with unremitting strength.

Suddenly, a handful of lime powder slapped Lian Feihong's face, and the next moment he had a sharp pain in his chest, and his internal organs were shattered and flew out.

"Win."

Fang Ping couldn't calm down for a long time.

"This is the first middle three grade master I have defeated!"