More than 100 Liangshan minions, each with a sharp blade in their hands, a large group of Wuyang, surrounded by the three leaders headed by Wang Lun, got off the boat, turned the mountain road, and came from the dense forest of the East Mountain Road with a fierce attitude.

After walking for a short time, I saw that Lin Chongzheng and a group of six people were sitting at the foot of the pine tree slope drinking.

It was the middle of the winter, the sun was shining and the snow was remnant, Wang Lun looked from afar, and saw that the person sitting on the throne was a young man wearing an indigo silk jacket and a long mink cloak.

Although he knew that this person was young in the rumors, after meeting him, Wang Lun couldn't help but marvel at his youthful spirit, and his gestures were even more extravagant, hoping to make him look dirty. But this thought only existed in Wang Lun's mind for a short moment, and was replaced by another strange emotion.

Hmph, measure this yellow-mouthed son, what ability can he have, get to the root of it, but he is just a shallow martial artist who relies on a little courage to act recklessly and show off his reputation.

However, Wang Lun still wants to thank Zou Run, although Lin Chong has some ability, but he is not inferior, he does not obey the officials, and offends the court officials such as Gao Taiwei, if he stays on the mountain, sooner or later it will bring disaster to Liangshan, his previous excuse for rejecting Lin Chong is too simple, and even his old subordinate Du Qian Song Wan can't stand it, and the minions in the mountains are also discussing in private, which has caused him serious public opinion pressure.

But as soon as this Zou Run comes, public opinion will be self-defeating, and what Wang Lun has to do now is to squeeze Lin Chong's last bit of value - he wants to stand on the moral high ground and severely reprimand Lin Chong's villain behavior of betraying Liangshan, so as to save his already bad reputation among his subordinates.

After thinking about it a thousand times, Wang Lun finished thinking, he threw his cloak, took big steps, and walked to Lin Chong and the others dozens of steps away to stand still.

Zou Run and the others had already noticed the movement here, and they also stood up on guard, Lin Chong held a gun in his hand, and stood in front of everyone, with the momentum of a husband who could not be opened. Sanruan each took his knife out of the sheath, his expression was grim, and he faintly formed a protective circle in front of Zou Run, and the two companions reacted a little slower, and they were squeezed behind everyone in an instant, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

But they reacted immediately later, each took a small crossbow from their bodies, pulled the crossbow string, put on a short arrow, and pointed at Wang Lun in the crowd opposite.

Archery!

Wang Lun was startled, he was wearing a snow-white Confucian suit in the winter, walking in a dragon and a tiger, walking at the forefront of the team decently, but when he opened his eyes, he saw two bows and crossbows set up in the crowd opposite, and his momentum was instantly snatched.

There was a stumble under his feet, and he almost slipped, but fortunately, there were henchmen standing left and right, and he hurriedly stood up, and Wang Lun shrank behind the two of them.

With two human shields in front of him, Wang Lun was able to stabilize, but invisibly, the unstoppable momentum just now dissipated without a trace.

"Ahem! The vultures are paired with the army Lin Chong! A few days ago, you were as straight as a lost dog, I looked at the face of the Chai officials, and you were kind enough to let you go up the mountain, you didn't read the kindness of the lord of the village, and you made friends with bandits, and dared to rebel against my Liangshan Shuibo. I must spare you such an ungrateful and traitorous master! ”

In front of everyone, Wang Lun shouted and scolded the words that he had fabricated a long time ago, and described himself as a righteous and awe-inspiring victim, and a basin of fishy and smelly dirty water splashed Lin Chong squarely.

Lin Chong was stunned at first, and then furious, he never thought that this Wang Lun would be so cheap! This kind of backbite refers to the fact that the act of white to black is so perfect, and immediately a sullen breath is pressed against the chest. To be honest, Lin Chong, who was doing his duty, only felt that his brain was blank, and a sweet feeling surged up his throat, so he spurted blood on the spot.

Zou Rundu was stunned, this Wang Lun is a master of public opinion warfare, and he is so good at spreading rumors and smearing this piece.

But he is not Lin Chong, Zou Run laughed angrily, he struggled to line up everyone, gritted his teeth, pointed at Wang Lun, the tip of his nose spewed out a rough breath, and said sharply:

"Wang Lun! What kind of fart are you putting on! In vain, you claim to be a scholar, but in broad daylight, in front of many heroes and heroes, you do such a lowly deed of reversing black and white and spreading rumors! Lin Jiaotou is loyal and righteous, has always been sincere to others, is a good man in the rivers and lakes, who does not know on this green forest road? Who knows? How can you allow such a slut to slander out of thin air here! ”

These words scolded Wang Lun so much that he was bloody, dumbfounded, and speechless. There is a way of right and wrong, and Du Qian and Song Wan, who are familiar with Wang Lun's past behavior, are all big and small leaders, all of them are sideways. The contemptuous gazes made Wang Lun feel frightened for no reason.

Zou Run didn't pay attention to this, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, took a breath, and continued to scold.

"You forget that the kindness of Chai Daguan is in front, trampling on the Lin sect head to join the gang is really behind, after I Zou Run invited me to climb the cloud mountain on the head of the Lin sect, you don't want to repent, but you are shameless, and you are not ashamed to come to provoke, don't think that there are many people around you, and my little King Qin is afraid of you! If you can harm my life today, if I survive, I will light up men and horses in the coming day, and I will go up the mountain, and I will take you on the head of a dog! ”

"You, you, you............ I'm ...... He, he, he......"

Wang Lun was really born as a Buddha and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and they all stuttered on the spot. Secretly surprised, this person has such sharp teeth! In the past, he boasted of his sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but today he was scolded by Zou Run, and he really felt like a little witch.

Wang Lun was out of breath, and he wanted to search his intestines and scrape his stomach to fight back, but Lin Chong had already come to his senses.

What a Lin Chong! What a killing god in the world!

I saw Lin Chong's eyebrows raised, his eyes widened, and with an arrow step, he stepped three or four feet away in a muffled sound.

The flower spear in his hand is like a meteor falling into the wilderness, just like a fire tree and silver flowers, blooming with thousands of brilliance in an instant! A spear head suddenly changed into thousands of spear heads, just like a pear blossom rainstorm, scattered into tens of millions of meteors in a group of densely standing Liangshan Bo minions!

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The six or seven minions in the front row all bloomed from their throats with bewitching hot "flowers" without exception.

The minions, who didn't know what was going on, covered their throats in disbelief, and fell down one after another, revealing Wang Lun, who was hiding behind people and looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Ahh Where are all my henchmen? ”

"Come!"

The high-pitched and sharp tail note was still echoing on the tip of his tongue, but Lin Chong had already smiled and killed in front of Wang Lun, and the tip of the spear stained with human blood stabbed towards Wang Lun's eyebrows without hesitation!

"Ayya! I'm dying! ”

Wang Lun's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.