Chapter 7: Night Raid

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Feng Yufeng nodded with satisfaction.

Compared with the "Eagle Group" responsible for the sentry, the "Fox Group" responsible for infiltration, the "Owl Group" responsible for assassination, and the "Elephant Group" responsible for protecting dignitaries from all over the country, the biggest feature of the "Tiger Group" is that all the members of the team are strong in martial arts.

At the very least, it is necessary for a fourth-order martial artist to have a chance to join the "Tiger Group".

Below this level, even if you have talent, you can only go to other groups to start from the grassroots level.

For the "Tiger Group", the most important thing is discipline.

This is also the reason why he was extremely dissatisfied with Kong Laoqi's remarks before.

Protecting the security of the "Iron Finger Gate" sect is the biggest and only task of the "Tiger Group".

The possibility of someone sneaking into the door is extremely low, but anything that happens as long as the probability of happening is not zero, it means that it will happen.

Luo Laofeng, who has been safe and sound for many years, hasn't been touched by someone?

In this regard, Feng Yufeng was not surprised at all, and even a little happy.

After all, there have been more than a dozen team leaders in the Tiger Group, and only the first team leader has once repelled the enemy's invasion, and this team leader successfully climbed to the top in the future and became the second head of the sect.

If he could kill the three blind guys in the tent in front of him today, then he would definitely be favored by his superiors.

Who doesn't have ambition in their hearts? They don't show up on weekdays just because the opportunity hasn't come.

Tonight, here's your chance!

With a wave of his hand, more than a hundred masters of the "Tiger Group" quietly moved forward.

............

Inside the tent, the thick tent cloth insulates the cold north wind, and it is much warmer than outside.

This level of heat is enough to make a person sleep peacefully.

However, except for Boss Jin, who was seriously injured and had not recovered, the other two slowly opened their eyes at this time.

"There were guests arriving. Feng Ling said.

"One hundred and twenty, no, one hundred and twenty-one. Xu Yang said slowly: "I really look up to us." ”

Feng Ling didn't know how Xu Yang knew the specific number of people outside, but he was absolutely sure that Xu Yang would not talk nonsense.

"Are there any second-order martial artists?" he asked.

Xu Yang chuckled: "It's good that I don't, otherwise it would be a little difficult to leave them all behind." ”

The implication is that all of these 121 people will be buried here tonight.

And it's not a difficult thing.

If others heard this, they would definitely think that Xu Yang was extremely arrogant.

But as his long-time loyal subordinate, Feng Ling firmly believes in it.

If Xu Yang didn't have the confidence to deal with those people, he would definitely run away as soon as possible.

He didn't run away, which proved that there was really no danger.

Feng Ling stood up and said, "I'll go and kill for a while." ”

Xu Yang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, let them be nervous for a while." ”

Only the living can be nervous.

Feng Ling smiled knowingly.

Xu Yang pulled out the knife on his waist.

The best way to deal with a master, with a sword, against an enemy with a large number of people, is to use a knife.

Like a knife splitting a wild dog, this kind of goods is not worth being Xu Yang's sword.

The sword is against the head of the "Iron Finger Gate", the mysterious and supreme master.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that that person has been a first-order master a long time ago.

More than ten years have passed, and some people have rumored that he is dead, and the "Iron Finger Gate" is just trying to use his prestige, so he will not mourn.

Some people also say that that person has crossed the most difficult level in the martial arts and has become a person on the earth, overlooking the common people.

Xu Yang didn't know which one to believe, so he didn't believe any of them.

Even if you really step through the sky, so what?

Just use him to try the blade.

............

Fifty steps outside the tent, the other party still did not respond.

Feng Yufeng faintly felt that something was wrong.

Since he dared to go to Shu Mountain, dared to sneak into Luo Lao Peak, and dared to openly challenge the authority of the "Iron Finger Gate", then the person who came must not be an ordinary person.

Maybe it's less than the first order, but at least one or two people can stand firmly above the second order.

But most of his subordinates were only fourth-order, plus seventeen third-order masters, so close to each other, they actually didn't react at all?

This is absolutely not normal.

But the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent.

If you are scared away if you don't fight, not only will you not be able to save your life, but you will be criticized for being cowardly and afraid.

The punishment of traitors by the "Iron Finger Gate" is full of means and endless tricks.

The third rule in the door: Those who retreat from the battle and dare not advance are regarded as traitors!

Article 6: Those who turn their backs on their fellow disciples and are greedy for life and fear of death are regarded as traitors!

If Feng Yufeng dared to say a word of retreat today, these one hundred and twenty-one subordinates would definitely not let him go.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Yufeng pulled out the Emei thorn, raised his hand, and the cold autumn moon shone on the tip of the thorn, emitting a cold light.

"First group, up!"

The leader of the first group was Han Duan, who made a giant axe.

His mantra is: "No matter who comes, Lao Tzu will let him change two with an axe!"

In fact, he was arranged to come to the "Tiger Group" because he was in the "Elephant Group" and killed too much.

He has offended far more people than he has protected.

If I stay any longer, I am afraid that the people of the "Elephant Group" will have to raise money to invite the masters of the "Owl" Group to assassinate Han Xuan.

After coming to the "Tiger Group" for a year and a half, he ascended to the position of the leader of the first group with his outstanding martial arts.

This kind of person who is too murderous and difficult to manage, it is the best arrangement for him to charge into battle.

The uneasiness in his heart eased slightly, and Feng Yufeng saw that Han Duan had already taken more than twenty masters and killed them.

The giant axe flew through the air in the cold wind, slashing straight at the seemingly defenseless tent.

Han Duancai doesn't care about the overall situation, in his opinion, it is one that can hack one to death.

There are only three kittens in total, and if he can't cut any of them, then he won't come for nothing.

"Getting off the hand axe" is his stunt.

There were no less than ten masters who died under his trick.

These people, everyone set up a shelf, waiting for him to come, but all they waited for was a big axe flying in the air.

Works well and has a bad reputation.

For people who are so unrefined in combat, it is no wonder that they are targeted.

But Han Duan would only think that those people were pedantic.

Knowing that the fight is going to start, what methods are you still picky?

The giant axe had already come out of his hand, and Han Duan's mind was looking forward to hearing the screams and seeing the scene of his opponent panicking and blood splattering.

He was disappointed.

When the axe was about to slash into the tent, a man with a pair of peach blossom eyes who looked strange grabbed the giant axe.

His arm looked extremely slender, and no one could see that this arm, which looked like a woman more than a man, actually contained a powerful power, even Han Xuan's aerial giant axe could grab it.

And it seems to be at ease.

Han Duan hesitated a little, he knew in his heart the moves he had made.

Even if he stood in that position, he would definitely not be able to catch the "hand-off axe" he sent.

With strong inertia and rotation, only a master with more than twice the strength of himself can catch it steadily.

But if you want to be like the demonic man opposite, holding a volley with a light weight and effortlessly, that person's martial arts skills are at least three times higher than your own.

He was already the top combat power among the third-order masters, didn't he say that that man was at least a second-order master?

And he is also the kind of second-order master with explosive combat power.

He took a half step back and said in a loud voice: "That kid, surrender quickly, lest grandpa get angry!"

After Feng Ling grabbed the giant axe, he subconsciously looked at it.

On the way to Luo Laofeng, he did not relax his requirements for himself at all, and cultivated hard.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and he was successfully promoted to a second-order martial artist.

If it had been a month ago, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to catch this axe, at least not so easily.

Boss Jin has not recovered from his injury, and Feng Ling at this time is already the biggest help by Xu Yang's side.

He was very satisfied with this.

His life is Xu Yang's, and the higher his martial arts, the more valuable his life is.

Debts owed to others must be repaid in the end.

"Disturbing other people's sleep, is this the rule your parents taught you?" Feng Ling said coldly.

His hand was extremely deterrent, and the entire first group of people stopped under the leadership of Han Duan.

Han Duan knew that he was invincible, but he still had to say the words: "You kid, who the hell is it?" Shen Geng sneaked into Luo Laofeng in the middle of the night, is this the rule on the rivers and lakes?"

Feng Ling smiled, smiling extremely happily, and a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes looked extremely enchanting.

"That's right, big fists are the rules. ”

With a smile on his face, a giant axe was thrown back.

It was so frightened that Han Xuan's soul was furious, his axe was eighty pounds, and he threw it like this with Feng Ling's arm strength, who could stop it?

At least he didn't have that confidence.

Fortunately, the speed of the axe was not fast, and Han Duan had enough time to dodge.

He dodged to the left, successfully dodging the axe's coverage.

As for the men behind him......

When will they live or die?

Seeing that the axe came over and didn't hide, did you still want Lao Tzu to fight for them?

However, the development of things was far beyond Han Duan's expectations.

The axe grazed his body and flew by.

But he flew out not far, and suddenly he turned a corner and turned around.

Han Duan never thought that someone would use the eighty-pound giant axe as a hidden weapon and bring it back?

So he died, like the men he had killed before, and was split in half with an axe.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and liver and intestines flowed all over the ground.

screamed a few times, Han Duan, who has always called himself a tough guy, was not much different from his contempt for those wretches before he died, his whole body was incontinent, and a stench filled a large area around him.

At that time, several members of the "Tiger Group" who did not have good psychological endurance directly vomited.

Living companions, split in half, this blow is simply a morale killer.

Someone had already taken a few steps back, ready to run away.

The "Tigers" were not weakly trained, but they rarely had the opportunity to go into battle.

Except for some masters transferred from other groups, they are basically inner disciples cultivated in the "Iron Finger Gate".

These people come to the "Tiger Group" to be nothing more than a layer of gold, and after two or three years, they will be arranged to go to various places to divide the helm and become a helmsman or deputy helmsman.

But it is obviously the safest position, but today it has become a life-threatening talisman.