At this time, Thirty-One carried the Blackwood Scepter, burst into tiptoe, and trotted all the way over.

The length of the scepter is similar to that of thirty-one, and he is young and has little strength, so it is a little difficult to carry the scepter.

Han Feng took the black wood scepter, lightly moved twice, took a deep breath, and it was foreseeable that a fighting battle between soldiers was inevitable, and said indifferently: "We will wait here for a while, waiting for someone." ”

Sanqi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly: "I'll just say, if you take me there, you can't count on it at all." Or find someone else, more or less can help you hit two. I have been lacking in training since I was a child, and I am not the material for martial arts. ”

"I took you over, I didn't think you could help me block two, you have a special purpose. The one who came over after a while was not my helper, just an informant. “

Sanqi's eyes were straight, very aggrieved, and he complained: "Do you have to take me there, although we are like brothers, this time, a vicious battle is inevitable, the sword is ruthless, in case I have three long and two short, how can you explain to my father and mother." You see, thirty-one is so young, and you have to take care of me in the future, how can you bear to take me on an adventure......"

"Brother, Brother Hanfeng, he has always been brave and resourceful, you don't have to worry about me, don't worry about me. Thirty-one sneered.

"You said it lightly, that's Wang Sanpao's lair, gathering so many thugs, all of them are extraordinary, in case any of them are red-eyed and staring at me and chasing after me, I can still come back alive......"

Sanqi was frightened and timid, crying bitterly, and tears were about to come out.

Han Feng hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, with this black wood scepter, I will ensure that you are unscathed and come back in good condition." To take you over is to practice your guts. Don't panic as soon as you encounter something, in the future, how can you follow me to achieve great things. ”

Sanqi pouted, unbearable, and miserable: "It's really unlucky to make such a friend of you." ”

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Xinyue finally appeared, hurried, sprinting all the way here.

Han Feng hurriedly asked, "How is it, Xinyue, what is the current situation in the Wang family's compound, and how many people have gathered?"

"Hanfeng Gongzi, the situation is not very optimistic, I ran to a high ground and saw that the courtyard of the Wang family was crowded with people, and there were about 100 people holding weapons hostage. It seems that they are all bandits from ten miles and eight towns. ”

Xinyue was a little worried and said breathlessly.

The cold wind was not surprised, the last encounter, Wang Sanpao brought more than a dozen people, and he divided five by two, and all of them were settled.

This time, Wang Sanpao will definitely learn a lesson.

gathered so many thugs, intending to take revenge with absolute superiority in numbers, in order to relieve the hatred in their hearts. Wang Sanpao and his gang have been rampant and domineering for so many years, and no one has ever dared to add fists and kicks to them.

"It's a bit troublesome, you don't have to worry too much, I still have some confidence. "His mind is as quiet as autumn water.

Xinyue felt unimaginable, the cold wind she saw in her eyes was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy chasing the wind.

Curious, his brows furrowed, and he asked: "Dare to ask Gongzi, where did you get the confidence, the Wang family compound is now a tiger's den in Longtan, and the swords and guns are ruthless, in case there are three long and two short...... Childe should think twice......"

Han Feng smiled slightly: "That's it, Thirty-one, you stay at home, Sanqi and Xinyue, come with me." Let me open your eyes today, what is called the Seven Kills Sword Technique, one step and seven kills. ”

Seven Kills Sword Recipe - One Step Seven Kills, Wind Swordsmanship, a classic.

"What are the little girl's family doing with us, the scene of fighting and killing is too bloody. "Sanqi is quite good at pitying fragrant jade.

Han Feng handed the brocade robe in his hand to Xinyue, and smiled: "Yes, the scene is too bloody, Xinyue helped me hold the clothes outside." Waiting for me to go on for a while, after the fight, I just switched on. ”

After speaking, he picked up the black wood scepter and walked away in the direction of Datun Town.

Sanqi was very helpless, so he had to follow hard, and for the first time he felt that it was not easy to be born and life was precious.

Xinyue was okay, holding a brocade robe, and followed behind, with a confused expression, very incomprehensible.

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Datun Town is located at the foot of Fanjing Mountain, the location of the Wang's compound is excellent, entrenched in a high ground, looking at the entire Datun Town.

Xinyue pointed to a courtyard with blue tiles and white walls not far ahead, and whispered: "Cold Wind Prince, fifty meters ahead, it is the Wang family's compound." You see, there are two more housekeepers guarding the door. ”

A straight road leading to Datun Town just passes through the gate of the compound.

The cold wind nodded lightly and smiled: "Xinyue, you stay here, help me get my clothes, I'll go over for a while, it won't be too long." ”

"Okay, Coldwind Boy, you must be careful. ”

glanced at Xinyue, turned around and grabbed Sanqi, who was dodging, and whispered: "Sanqi, are you a little manly, it's almost at the door, you are still cowering, is this to retreat......"

Under his pull, Sanqi staggered and walked towards the Wang family's compound, his face was blue and slight.

"Don't look down on me so much, where do I retreat. Isn't it just fighting, if you can fight, you can fight, but if you can't beat me, you can't run......"

Hanfeng was a little annoyed, and took a long breath: "It's really hard, it's a little confident, okay......"

He was awe-inspiring, walking in the snow, with a brisk pace and no fear, he came directly to the gate of the Wang family's compound, and burst out two words at the two guards-

"Open the door!"

The two family members, not knowing what was going on, glanced at each other.

One of them, seeing the murderous black wood scepter in his hand, asked softly, "Are you also a thug invited by my master, why have you never seen ......?"

"I wasn't invited by Wang Sanpao, I came uninvited, my name is Hanfeng!"

The two family members chanted his name in their mouths, hesitated for three seconds, and then came to their senses, hurriedly lit up the big blade in their hands, and looked frightened, wanting to rush into the courtyard and report to Wang Sanpao.

The cold wind is fast, and the lightning is not enough to cover the momentum, and the black wood scepter flashes like a black shadow.

Bang bang!

Boom!

With a dull stick, the two family members fell directly without any reaction and fainted to the ground.

Sanqi, who was not far away, was dazzled, in a trance, standing alone on the road, as if he had lost his soul.

"Sanqi, come over quickly, after I go in a while, you tie the gate outside, and don't let anyone out. When I'm settled, you open the door again. Don't waste time. "The cold wind stood in front of the bronze gate, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Okay, look at the gate. Sanqi came back to his senses and walked over slowly.

The cold wind handed the bolt of the big iron door into Sanqi's hand, took a deep breath, crackled in his palm, and held the black wood scepter tightly.

Running the earth element, the real power is like a tide.

A big foot kicked the bronze iron door open-

With a loud bang, it suddenly opened up!

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The courtyard is quite large, and Wang Sanpao is setting up a banquet here, and there are more than a dozen tables, so it is not lively.

A few seconds ago, a group of thugs on the road were still pushing cups and changing lamps, so unhappy.

With a 'bang', the door opened, and everyone froze instantly, all looking at the cold wind, ignorant, not knowing what was happening......

The cold wind beckoned behind him: "Sanqi, hurry up and close the door, don't let any of them out!"

Sanqi was a little flustered, and it took a lot of effort to close the two big iron doors again. Close the deadbolt outside the gate, close the door, and stand guard outside.

Wang Sanpao, who was shy on his belly, wearing a black mink coat and a pumpkin face, happened to be sitting in the middle, facing the position at the gate, and saw the cold wind holding a black wood scepter and rising in, he was so angry that he stood up numbly.

Even the wine and bowl were thrown directly on the ground, his face was red and his ears were red, and he said angrily: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and the yellow sky lives up to the heart." You have sent him to the door yourself, brothers, this boy is the cold wind I am talking about, and I have to cramp and skin him today. ”

As soon as they heard the word 'cold wind', more than 100 people crackled, and all of them smashed the wine bowl in their hands to the ground.

Broadswords, long swords, knives, guns, sticks, brushes, all light up, very rhythmic.

The cold wind carefully observed, and as far as the eye could see, there were one hundred and twenty people gathered in the huge courtyard.

The main table where Wang Sanpao was located was located in the center of the courtyard, and on his left and right, they were all fashionably dressed people with some identities.

He smiled coldly at Wang Sanpao: "Wang Sanpao, you are a alveoli, you are not the opponent of the master, just give me some restraint." You dare to gather a crowd here to make trouble, plot revenge on me, and see how I clean you up. ”

The black wood scepter, bright and shivering, trembling slightly, full of strength.

Wang Sanpao wiped a handful of melon seeds on his head, drunk, and was scolded by the cold wind on his head and face, a little delirious, and muttered: "It's really fucking obedient, I have always been bullied and bullied ten miles and eight villages." Today, I was bullied to the door by your bastard, and I was angry. ”

"Let's say, there are more than a hundred gangsters, whether they come in waves, or rush up, the master is itching when he waits...... "The cold wind stood abruptly and majestic.

I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen such an arrogant and unscrupulous, and clear-sighted one.

Wang Sanpao wanted to save some face for himself, so he dragged an old man in a tiger fur coat next to him.

opened his throat, gave a thumbs up, and made a grand introduction: "Little rabbit, let you know today how you died." Does anyone know this...... This is Pei Baohu of the Tiger Head Gang of Qili Mountain, Tiger Master, nickname - a tiger on the mountain, fierce as a tiger when he goes down. Zhan Shan has been king for thirty-eight years, and he is a senior senior on the road. “

Pei Baohu held his crutches in his hand, stood up, trembling, a little old, coughed lightly twice, and said powerfully: "I heard that you are very capable of fighting, seeing that you are young, but twelve or thirteen years old, why bother to be so competitive, sit down and have a glass of wine together, it's not very good......

Sure enough, he is senior and speaks with a sense of proportion.

Wang Sanpao stopped doing it, and said angrily: "Master Hu, are you cowardly, I asked you to him today, not to make peace." Pick up a bastard boy, and beat around the bush......"

Pei Baohu smiled and smiled at the cold wind: "Come here, little brother, please sit down, let's have a drink together." ”

A few people in the position opposite Wang Sanpao immediately got out of the way and vacated a few positions.

The cold wind did not let down his vigilance, he was very vigilant, and slowly walked to the main table, and the black wood scepter swept around the mahogany round table, and the miscellaneous things were swept away.

The hem of his clothes flicked off, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he sat opposite Pei Baohu.

"Serve!"

The tiger master waved his hand and shouted.

Then, in front of the cold wind, a large porcelain bowl is placed and filled with sake, which is fragrant.

Wang Sanpao didn't know which one Pei Baohu was going to make, so he wiped a handful of round and shiny head melon seeds, chattering, very unhappy.

The tiger master who has been the king of the mountain for 38 years, really scheming, as soon as the wine is full, he immediately makes a look, and all the little brothers understand it, real knives and real guns, gather over, and surround the main table.

The cold wind is trapped in it, and the belly and back are attacked.

Pei Baohu smiled coldly: "Little cub, this bowl of wine is not for you to drink." The younger brother of the three guns, but the dignified Thousand Shogunate Thousand Households - Lin Zhenkai's cousin. If you offend him, aren't you looking for death...... Now kneel down and give the third cannon brother, serve a bowl of wine, make a compensation, I will spare you from death. ”

Han Feng smiled lightly, did not panic, took a full bowl of wine, picked it up with one hand, gurgled directly into his stomach, drank it in one go, wiped the corners of his mouth, and was full of fragrance, so happy.

The large porcelain bowl slammed into the ground, picked up the black wood scepter, as fast as lightning, and slammed it towards the mahogany round table.

With a thunderbolt, the round table burst directly and shattered into eight petals, which was magnificent and unstoppable, and scared more than 100 people collectively.

"Fuck Lin Zhenkai, master, who have I been afraid of-let me pay for it, Wang Sanpao, let your head bloom today!"

Wang Sanpao was completely crazy, his scalp was numb, and with his two hands, he went up and down on his head, grabbed it, leaving scratches, his eyes were like rounds, and he shouted loudly: "Give it to me, chop him to death." Pei Baohu, if you can't kill this kid today, I will let my cousin Lin Zhenkai set foot on Qili Mountain. ”

Pei Baohu was also a little confused, and was stunned for three seconds before he reacted, and beckoned: "What the fuck are you doing in a daze, Shabi, let me die......"

The cold wind triggered the true power, and the blackwood scepter was like an arrow, and it was about to explode-