The sky was bright, and everything was half-light and half-dark.

In front of the gate of the Luo family, Jingyang took the lead, and behind them stood Shi Qingshan and Xue Yan, both of whom chose to join the Xiao family after destroying the Duan family, and finally there were three thousand elites, all with blades in their hands, their eyes were more piercing than the cold of the cold in the cold winter, they were the private army that Xiao Qingcang handed over to Jingyang.

The Duan family didn't expect that as soon as they arrived at the Luo family, there were people waiting for them, and a sense of unease faintly rose in their hearts, because the road was too smooth, but the matter had come to this, and there was no way back, so they could only fight.

"Who dares to fight!"

Jingyang's arrogant sentence was exchanged for only one word, kill, and the overwhelming whistling.

The overwhelming crowd of people flocked up, looking at the sea like a rising tide, but this time it was a bit special, the back wave was faster than the front wave, and it was more impatient than the front wave, and the most hated since ancient times was the thief.

It was the people of the four families who took the lead, and they didn't even say hello, they stabbed directly in the back, and cut down a large number of people in the blink of an eye.

"Hit the mark!"

The middle-aged man who rushed to the front and was about to fight with Jingyang heard the shouts and screams from behind, his face changed drastically, and he was stunned in place.

"It's boring...... Brothers, rush!"

Jingyang, who did not play a majestic role, muttered depressedly, his legs were clamped between the horse's belly, the night light spread out his hooves and galloped, and he could only see a phantom shadow as fast as he could, his clothes fluttered, his spear was waving, and there was no enemy in the opponent wherever he went, but he really had a feeling of being unparalleled in the world.

Shi Qingshan and Xue Yan in the back couldn't wait for a long time, the people of the Duan family were like thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh, they flew up and jumped up, protecting Jingyang from left to right, and fought.

The three thousand elites of the Xiao family are all long knives, each of them is separated by three feet, and the knife skills are three thousand, slowly advancing, at this moment the field is full of neat footsteps, like a huge killing machine, the remnants of the Duan family will be surrounded as soon as possible, and there will be enemies on all sides, and most of them will die in the first heavy knife formation.

Jingyang rushed to the middle-aged body, people borrowed horsepower, stabbed out a shot like a meteor out of the sky, it looked majestic, in fact, it was a thorn in the basic marksmanship, he just wanted to play handsome, and picked the best one in the Luo family's armory, in fact, he didn't have much research on marksmanship, anyway, he was also a dog behind closed doors, but he seemed to forget that the Duan family's marksmanship was a must in the rivers and lakes, with the relationship between these people and Duan Hongyi, using guns to deal with them, how dead is Jingyang?

In a moment, the middle-aged man no longer hesitated, even if they were exposed, the treasure house of the Luo family could not be faked, so he chose to continue to insist, and quickly lifted the gun and clicked three times, the first time was on the head of the square edge red tassel flame gun, the second was on Jingyang's wrist, and the third was the throat, which was so fast that people were caught off guard, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the gun had pierced Jingyang's throat.

"Damn, I picked the wrong weapon!"

Jingyang leaned back in time, and he could still take the time to admit his mistake, feeling that the other party's gun had pierced from the tip of his nose, and the strong gun shaved his face painfully, as if he had been slapped in the face, fortunately all his friends were not here, and hurriedly returned the spear, set up the opponent's gun, slapped his left hand on the saddle, the person jumped up more than a foot high, and his legs burst out.

"Dare to fight with me Jun Aochen, next year today will be your death day!"

This sounds quite majestic, but isn't the name a little wrong? He also learned to fight, please Aochen on his body?

"It's you!"

When the middle-aged man heard this name, he shot more violently, and the spear connected the dots, like a pear blossom swept by the wind, covering several key points on Jingyang's chest, and when he heard Jingyang report to his home, he knew that he was invincible, and the spear changed to sweep, turned the horse's head, flashed out several feet away, staring at Jun Aochen, who killed Duan Hongyi, and was furious.

"Black Rock, Qingya, this person is Jun Aochen, let's join forces to kill him!"

I remember that there is a saying that the one who values you the most is either your friend or your enemy, and Jingyang has done a good death this time.

"Wow!"

Jingyang wanted to hit his head against the wall, what day was today, how to do anything was not smooth, he didn't dare to play anymore, and threw the Fang Ling Red Tassel Flame Gun with all his might, trying to kill this guy who had embarrassed him one after another.

The gun that came was fast and fierce, and the middle-aged man didn't expect someone to use the gun like this, so he hurriedly leaned to the side and slightly picked the head of the gun.

The gun thrown by Jingyang shot dangerously past the middle-aged man's ear, and the two shots rubbed against each other, producing a very harsh friction sound, almost breaking the middle-aged man's eardrums, and for a while he couldn't hear anything except the buzzing sound.

The middle-aged man escaped, but his subordinates were not so lucky, and they were suddenly skewered into a sugar gourd and nailed to a boulder seven or eight feet away, so a divine soldier who should have killed the Quartet withdrew after a few appearances.

Jingyang's equestrian skills are exquisite, and the night light is extremely spiritual, rushing up, the person stands up, and the two front hooves kick on the belly of the horse under the middle-aged man's seat.

After a few neighs, the horse knelt on the ground in pain, the middle-aged man was unexpected, and almost fell to the ground, but he reacted very quickly, leaped up, and stabbed out of Jingyang's chest with a return horse pistol, which was not inferior to the shot that Jingyang threw just now, everything was so just right, it looked like Jingyang sent him to the door to kill.

Jingyang's body is extraordinary, this time he has practiced in the Ghost Valley for so long, this gun is not in his eyes at all, he does not retreat but advances, one hand is pressed on the body of the spear, relying on the body of the spear, and his legs are kicked out from the bottom up, which is the iron dragon slash that was just used yesterday.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Jingyang really kicked several legs, and all of them were kicked in the face of the middle-aged man, and he was about to kill the middle-aged man in one go, when there were two violent wind-breaking sounds behind him, needless to say, the two people who shouted by the middle-aged man arrived.

One of these two people is a fat man who makes a double hammer, and the other is a strong man who makes a horse lance, and neither of them seems to be ordinary people.

Shi Qingshan and Xue Yan were afraid that Jingyang would have an accident, so they immediately made a false move, left their opponents, and hurried to support.

Jingyang, who was surrounded by three people, no longer dared to hold it up, and hurriedly took out the folding fan from his arms, and as soon as he made a move, the folding fan flew like a colorful butterfly, and forced back the two who rushed to the scene in a few clicks.

"You are Xiao Jingyang!"

The folding fan is Xiao Jingyang's signboard, the middle-aged man recognized it at once, he has seen the portraits of Jingyang and Aochen and others, but compared with real people, there is still a little gap, so it was blinded by Jingyang just now, no more than Baixiaolou, the important people are all made of wooden statues, which is more realistic.

"It's your grandfather and me...... Phew, I don't have a grandson like you, shame!"

Shi Qingshan and Xue Yan had arrived, and they fought in a group alone, and the folding fan was in hand again, Jingyang felt a little more secure in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh that the weapon was still good.

The crowd in front of the gate of the Locke family is lively, and other places are not inferior at all, the situation is just as Aochen predicted, secretly there is a group of people sneaking in from the secret passage of the Locke family, and the Locke family hiding in the dark is gritting their teeth and squeaking, originally they still felt that Aochen's plan was too ruthless, and now they all want to be able to turn into piranhas, and go over to eat them.

This line is well-equipped and athletic, with more than 5,000 people, and they leap in one by one, completely unaware that they are entering the ghost gate.

These people don't know that all the secret doors of the Locke family have been dealt with by Aochen, and they can only be opened once, which is a shortcut to hell, and those who will take you to hell will have a very beautiful temptation, and these people are the same, they are all immersed in the fantasy of successfully attacking the Locke family and kidnapping the Locke family.

The Luo family, who was secretly surging, listened to the rustle brought by the secret door when it was closed, and after confirming that nothing was missing, they hurried back to confess, because there was more than one secret passage of the Luo family, and after confirming that all the targets were entered, they could send these damn people on the road.

When they went back, there were already two people guarding Aochen's side, he was the last, he had been born and died for the Luo family all his life, he never thought that killing people could be so easy.

"Jun Gongzi, on the side of the No. 1 secret door, the fish have all entered. ”

"Good!"

Aochen's good word is not loud, but the movement is earth-shattering, the southeast side of the Locke mansion rumbles continuously, I don't know how many thunderstorms detonate, the originally calm river, the river water was blown up a few feet high, there were six whirlpools, and the river water fell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There were also interception walls at both ends of the river, and thousands of Luo family elites were guarding each whirlpool with powerful crossbows.

Aochen's eyes were closed, and the secret passage was even blocked from the air outlet, and he couldn't make any sound, but he seemed to be able to hear countless screams, and the scene of many people being eaten by piranhas always came to his mind...... Even he himself feels cruel, but the way is his own choice, and when he wants to kill, he must be ready to be killed.

When he opened his eyes, Aochen's eyes were as firm as ever, and he walked out quickly and powerfully, and he had already solved two groups of people, how many were left?

West Garden, on the back hill -

Near the gate of the treasure house, a hidden bush, one after another came out of the grass, about a dozen people, escorting three old men to the door of the treasure house, looking around for the opening mechanism.

Then the grass is like a spring, and people keep coming out, more and more......

This is guarded by Luo Qingkong, seeing this scene, his teeth are gritting, his angry eyes are about to erupt, and he gets up as if he rushed out to kill these people, but he was held down by Makino Qingkong.

"Do what Aochen planned!"

Luo Qingkong struggled lightly twice, heard the sound of Makino Qingkong, took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down, how much was the secret of the Luo family known, when was that secret passage dug up, why didn't she know at all?

"Someone broke in!"

On the top of the mountain, a man stood up at a dark stake, shouted loudly, and fired a flare.

Tianqi and Hongfeng, who had been guarding the mountain for a long time, led the people and horses up the mountain like a pack of wolves, and everyone had a strong killing intent in their eyes, whether it was skill or momentum, they all won steadily over the remnants of the Duan family who came to steal the treasure.

"Bang-"

The remnants of the Duan family acted separately, and the first dozen or so masters covered the three old men step by inch, completely ignoring the lives of their companions, and the people who came in behind were responsible for resisting the people of the Luo family, seeing more and more people falling, one of them also launched a black signal flare, leaving a straight black line in the air, which could be clearly seen from miles away.

(End of chapter)