Chapter Forty-Seven: Counting is Counting

Seeing this, the master slowly stepped forward from the side and said with a smile:

"I think you're stupid, if you agree to our boss's request it's one-on-one, and now you're going to fight with us, it's a one-on-seven match, do you think you have a chance of winning with us like this?"

After speaking, the master picked up the silver calculation in his hand, and then touched his gray beard.

The wind remained silent, but his hand gripped his knife tightly.

His knife has killed many powerful characters, and not long ago, it broke through the five-color combined attack in one fell swoop. He didn't mind, and then gave the seven people in front of him a little more power.

So, he said coldly: "Let her go!" ”

It's still the same sentence, it's still the same attitude.

Just as they disagreed with the release of the ice, the wind was unusually resolute.

If you don't let go, then the war will begin!

"No way!" Break the resolute return.

He didn't have to threaten the other party with a weak woman like Han Bing, but he couldn't stand the other party's arrogance.

He believes that the master has his own plans for not letting him go, he doesn't need to ask so much, just do it unconditionally, this is the absolute trust between him and the master.

Although he is very eager to be able to fight one-on-one with the wind, since the other party does not give this face, then he does not have to save any face for the other party.

If you want to fight, the seven of them have been one since the day they were established, and don't blame them for bullying fewer people with more people.

The master looked at the two of them who were tense, and the other brothers who had already been impatient to make a move, although he was also a little excited and excited at this moment, but he had to calm down.

Because as the brainchild of the A-class killer group, he must think calmly and carefully about what is best for them.

Although it is a pity that they can't let the boss and the wind fight one-on-one, at least the current situation is not a bad thing for them.

Originally, I wanted to fulfill the boss's wish at the same time, and at the same time, I took the opportunity to find out the way of the wind.

Even if the boss is defeated, or he doesn't have time to figure out the number of ways of the wind, he can still make those who want to fight with the wind go up and take wheel battles, even if they are still unclear, they can also consume the wind to the greatest extent.

This was the master's original plan, but seeing that the wind was so resolute, his plan fell through, and he could only start from other places.

The master looked up at the sky and found that the sun was a little dazzling in the blue sky and white day; While covering the abacus in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

The master said regretfully: "Hey, it's really a pity. Boss, it looks like you can't compete with the wind as you want. ”

He replied in a muffled voice: "It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future, let's have a big battle with the wind today!" ”

Saying that he doesn't care is indeed deceiving himself, but the current situation is so stiff, he can't be so selfish, and he has to be the boss to be the boss.

Seeing that the boss said this, he smiled slightly, then turned to look at the wind and said, "After all, we have more people and less people, which is quite unfavorable for you." ”

Feng sneered: "It's okay, you guys go together, and you don't necessarily have to be my opponent." ”

Faced with such an arrogant answer from the wind, the rest of the brothers became angry one by one, and they almost couldn't help but want to make a move, but they were stopped by the master.

The master became cautious, he knew that the wind used the method of agitation.

The strength of the wind is immeasurable, but the strength of the seven of them is also very strong.

The duel between masters is often a matter of moments.

If they are impulsive, then the odds of defeating the wind will drop by a few points.

Now they have to hold on, and they have to let the wind impulse; And the best way to make the wind impulsive first is naturally to work on the cold body of the weak woman beside Biyan.

It's just that the boss has his own principles, and unless it is absolutely necessary, the master doesn't want to force Feng Xian to be impulsive in this way.

Master smiled: "I admit that you are a strong opponent, and we have wanted to fight with you for a long time." Just out of respect for your legendary killer, I still suggest you wait a little longer. ”

"What are you waiting for?" Night Wind asked coldly.

The master looked at the sky, and then said meaningfully: "Wait for the sun to go down, wait for it to get dark, so that your chances of winning will be a little greater." ”

Night Wind looked at the master and stopped talking, as if he was thinking seriously. And when Po heard the master say this, he roughly guessed the master's plan in his heart.

Although Po didn't care about fighting the wind in broad daylight, if he could fight the wind at night, he thought he would have a better chance of winning.

Because, he is known as the god of the night; In the darkness of the night, he is invincible.

It's just that he still underestimated the master's plan, if the master just waited until the evening to let him fight against the wind in invincible mode, it would be too much to underestimate the master.

The main purpose of the master is to mess up the formation of the wind and force the wind to take the lead.

The master watched the wind's every move nervously, expecting the other party to make a move as he wished.

However, after time passed bit by bit, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Feng's mouth.

Seeing this, the master secretly said, "Oops, did he notice it?" ”

Bad thoughts sprung up in the master's heart.

Feng glanced at the master, then slowly put away the knife and sat on the spot.

Place the long knife an inch in front of you to ensure that your hand can be held instantly and attack in time.

After doing this series of actions, he looked at the seven people in front of him, and then his eyes fell on the master, and said with a cold smile: "You're right, I'll wait!" ”

After speaking, he said no more, but sat quietly in place.

At this time, the master already knew that his plan had been seen through by the other party, and Feng was really a strong opponent, so it was really difficult to make him impulsive first!

Seeing this, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong; Thinking that all this is under the master's plan, he also plans to wait with peace of mind.

However, looking at the master's frowning and meditating hard, I felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

The wind will plan and break the master's plan; He just sat there like that, and put the brakes still, and who would dare to stir in front of him? In this way, the behavior of the seven of them was restricted.

"What should I do?" The master's hand holding the silver calculation couldn't help but tighten, and he was trying to think of a way to crack it.

It happened that at this time, the Dirt Man moved, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Seeing this, the wind shot a fierce light, and at the same time, a swimming snake rushed out, directly attacking the dirty man who had moved.

Seeing this, the master shouted, "Be careful! ”

Why didn't he dare to make a move, and when he saw the long rope that seemed to be like a snake, he shouted loudly.

only heard the sound of the bell, and the long rope hit his belly, and it was like hitting an iron bell, which couldn't help but startle the wind: "The supreme realm of the inner fist is invulnerable!" ”

It seems that I have underestimated these people!

"Looks like we're going to have to do a second way." The wind smiled, put away the long rope, no longer attacked, no longer spoke, just looked at them indifferently, like a dead man.

While the wind retracted the long rope, the Dirty Man was relieved.

The force of that pumping made his five organs stir with it.

It's a feeling I haven't tasted in a long time.

"O wind, you can do it!" Thinking like this, the eyes looking at the wind began to show admiration.

But at this moment, the master thought of a way to break the state of wind meditation.

I saw that his eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and then he hid the silver calculation in his chest and left his two hands free.

His hands began to move, and in this way in front of the wind, strangely changing forms.

The wind ignores it.

As long as the enemy does not move, he will ignore it.

And the other six people were excited, this is the master is hinting at them!

They watched hard and carefully, and after a long time, a smile appeared on everyone's face again.

"There's a dozen." I saw that Biyan was holding the cold ice in his hand, and walked towards the small grass house without looking back.

The snake sprang out again, and the blue eyes waved the elf in his hand, blocking the rope in a circle.

Beautiful dance in the air, but the snake was forced, snapped, and the elf fell to the ground in despair.

With a wave of his hand, the elf flew back to his sleeve, and then ignored the snake behind him and walked straight towards the small grass house.

The snake was about to attack, when a huge black shadow pounced.

Listening to the sound of the bell, the snake went to the stomach, and sure enough, the impact was greatly reduced.

Blue-Eye managed to get into the small grass house, and the Dirty Man also managed to block the wind's snakes.

However, at this moment, the wind's body moved.

He stood up from the ground, and then looked at the master with a sneer: "Now there are only six of you." ”

The master listened and was slightly stunned, trying to think about the meaning of the word wind in his mind.

As it sounds, when Blue-Eyes entered the small grass house, there were indeed only six of them fighting against the wind here.

But so what, they still have the advantage of being outnumbered? So, what does the phrase wind mean?

"Is he trying to fight psychological warfare with us?" Master couldn't help but think like this.

The wind is indeed a bit unfathomable, but they are not vegetarians.

The wind will plan and break the master's plan; And the master also took advantage of the time when the dirty man left, quickly thought of a countermeasure, and acted decisively.

In the end, as he wished, Blue-Eyed successfully entered the small grass house with cold ice in his arms.

At first, the others didn't understand what the wind was doing, and most of them, like the boss, just wanted to wait patiently for the night to fall.

However, when the Dirty Man set out, and the wind found a rope from nowhere, it dawned on them that this was a ploy of the wind.

"No wonder the master looked embarrassed after hearing the wind's answer, it turned out that the master had already seen through the wind's intentions."

Po couldn't help but think like this, and then he didn't dare to take it lightly anymore and became more cautious.

They read the hint of the master, and in their excitement, they succeeded in controlling the hostages.

In their opinion, this first game was a draw, regardless of whether it was up or down; However, Feng's strange words made the master difficult again.

The fight can't be fought happily, the battle can't be fierce, not only is the broken heart very unhappy, but the heart of the absolute who has not spoken on the side is also very unhappy.

However, they are a group, although he has not participated in a group activity for a long time, he still recognizes this group, so he does not act rashly. Like everyone else, everything is planned to be arranged by the master.

The master pondered for a long time, then smiled slightly, and asked tentatively: "But we are still a lot of people, Feng, what are you thinking?" ”

Feng smiled and said nothing, and then replied coldly: "Yes, there are still a lot of you, so see you in the evening!" ”

After saying that, he left without looking back, walked towards the side he had already observed, and then leaned against the trunk of the tree, clasped his hands around his body, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The seven of them couldn't understand it, and the master also showed doubts on his face, and after thinking about it carefully, he nodded slowly, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "It is worthy of the wind, and the kung fu of controlling people's hearts is indeed very strong." ”

Puzzled, he stepped forward and asked the master in a low voice, "Master, what does he mean by this?" ”

The rest of the brothers also looked at the master with puzzled eyes, and the master sighed, and then replied: "We have broken the wind and braked quietly, so there is no need for him to sit in front of us and consume with us." ”

"Then he doesn't care if the woman lives or dies?" Puzzled asked.

"Hey," the master shook his head and sighed, "he didn't care, but he saw through us and wouldn't do anything to that woman." ”

"Fuck!" Po couldn't help but scold.

The person on the side listened to the master's explanation, and looked at the wind under the trunk of the tree that was calmly closing his eyes, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Now that his side is a little passive, he plans to take the initiative to do something, for himself and for the sake of the group.