Zhao Yiren, the helmsman of the Xiangyang branch of Fengyuntang, led more than sixty or seventy people, and rushed to the rescue with murderous spirit. One look at the other side to recognize.

He shouted to Wang Yun, oh, it turned out to be Brother Wang, you have always been fine? I heard that you are living a fairy couple with a beautiful girl in Wushan.

How can you be lucky enough to come to my little Xiangyang pier today? There was ridicule and ridicule in his words. Wang Yun replied, Lord Zhao is quite majestic now.

When did the brothers have so many subordinates. Xiangyang Wharf is shared by all people in the world, people come and go on the rivers and lakes, and I Wang Yun comes and goes freely.

With that, he lifted the sword in his hand. Whether I can come or not, this sword has the final say. After speaking, Zhao Yiren waved his hand to the opponent, brothers.

More than 70 people came up in unison. Wang Yun and Ji Xiaoniang were back to back, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. These people came up and killed a pair.

Ten came up and ten died. This vicious battle is really thrilling. Nine out of ten of the rudder rudders in Xiangyang were killed and wounded.

Zhao Yiren was stabbed in the throat,. It was already dark, and the two sides stopped.

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