His sudden movement surprised the man, and at the same time made everyone present stunned.

"Zhang Mengzhu is in a hurry, he is in a hurry at the next moment, his heart is straightforward, and if his words are offensive, please forgive Zhang Mengzhu!" As he spoke, the man also learned to be flamboyant and bowed deeply.

Zhang Yang reacted quickly, and before the man could bend down, he stepped forward and helped the man up.

"Brother Tai is worshiped by me, he deserves it, why bother!" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

The man glanced at Zhang Yang deeply and said with admiration: "In my life, Lu Changfeng, I can get acquainted with a hero like Zhang Mengzhu, and it is in vain!"

Zhang Yang arched his hand and said, "It turned out to be Brother Lu, thank you Brother Lu for your love!"

While the two were talking, countless people had already emerged at the door of Bujian Court.

Zhang Yang glanced there, and then said to the surnamed Lu Changfeng: "Brother Lu, at the moment of the great enemy, everything is focused on major events, if after this battle, Zhang can survive by luck, then I must have a good drink with you, don't get drunk!"

Lu Changfeng laughed and said: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes of my generation, drinking regardless of time or occasion, if the leader of Zhang Meng is interested, he can do it now!"

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and touched his back. Feeling out a wine bag, he threw the wine bag towards Zhang Yang and said, "Master Zhang, please!"

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, he raised the wine bag, poured it into his mouth, and then laughed: "Good wine!"

Lu Changfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "My wine, ten cents a catty, is also considered a good wine?"

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "The quality of wine depends on the mood of the person who drinks it. Before life and death are decided, can you have a sip of wine, and you can also get to know Brother Lu and all the heroes and heroes of Shangzhou County, is there anything happier than this? So, I say this is good wine!"

Lu Changfeng's face changed, and he said loudly: "Okay, Brother Zhang's knowledge is really extraordinary, Lu admires it!"

At this time, Lu Changfeng's title to Zhang Yang also changed from Zhang Mengzhu to Brother Zhang. Closeness, undisguised!

After Zhang Yang finished drinking, he threw the wine bag to Lu Changfeng, and then laughed: "Everyone, wait a minute, Zhang will take the first step!"

After speaking, he was alone and rushed to the camp of Bujian Ting.

As soon as he entered the crowd, he descended like a tiger, and in an instant, three people died at his hands.

Lu Changfeng looked at Zhang Yang's pride, no taboos, and arbitrary free and easy posture, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Brother Zhang, Lu has come to wish you a helping hand!" Lu Changfeng roared, his shoulders shook, and a wide long knife appeared in his hand.

He raised the wine sac and poured it violently, then threw the wine sac into the air, and then the whole person rushed into the camp of the Bujian Court like a whirlwind.

Boom, boom, boom......

His long knife was as fast as lightning, and as soon as he struck it, six people died under his sword.

Zhang Yang caught a glimpse of Lu Changfeng's fast knife out of the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but admire, "Brother Lu, good knife skills!"

Lu Changfeng laughed loudly and said, "Brother Zhang is not weak, let's compare and see who kills more people, and if you lose, please invite the other party to drink!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh, he said secretly: "This guy is really more drunk than himself." When surrounded by strong enemies, and still thinking about drinking, such people must be men with true temperament!"

"Okay! A word is a certainty!" Zhang Yang responded, and a pair of iron palms suddenly killed people faster than Lu Changfeng's fast knife, which was not slow at all!

On the side of Wulin in Shangzhou County, Lu Changfeng threw out the wine bag, and the wine spilled down from mid-air and landed on everyone's faces.

"Young Master Lu, he ...... He actually ...... one of them touched the liquid on his face, and suddenly felt extremely cold.

Not only him, but the faces of the martial arts people in Shangzhou County who were present all changed. The expression on his face was shocked and horrified!

Someone couldn't help but get wet with cold sweat on his back, and muttered in his mouth: "If Young Master Lu has a mistake, not only Bu Jian Ting, but also any of us here will not survive!"

Luo Lie and Li Xuantian on the side, their faces were even more pale, the whole thing was caused by them, if they hadn't elected Zhang Yang as the leader of the alliance, the conflict between their own side and Bu Jianting would not have intensified immediately, and there would be no current situation, so that Lu Changfeng would be involved.

Lu Changfeng, if he made any mistakes, I am afraid that the slaughter of the entire Shangzhou County would not be enough to calm the anger of the people behind him.

And the two of them, as the initiators, will definitely be the first to be shot by the other party.

Thinking of this, neither of them dared to get anything to chance, and almost at the same time, they shouted in unison: "Go and help Zhang Mengzhu and Young Master Lu!"

Before the words fell, the two of them were already like arrows from the string, suddenly shooting out and rushing into the camp of the Bujian Court.

These two people were both important and prestigious figures in Shangzhou County, and even they joined the battle, and the others did not hesitate at all, and they all roared and poured into the battle group.

And at this time, Zhang Yang and Lu Changfeng were even people, and they were all under siege by the people of the Sword Court, and it had been a long time. Although at the beginning, the two relied on their strong martial arts, took care of each other, rushed left and right, and the bloody rain and bloody wind around them were like entering a no-man's land, but after a long time, in the face of the Bujian Court gang that kept rushing up, the weakness of physical strength was slowly revealed.

Gradually, the faces of the two began to turn slightly red, and their breath gradually became rapid. What's worse is that the two were separated by the flow of people in the Bujian Court, and they couldn't take care of each other, and the pressure on each of them continued to increase.

The gang of Bu Jianting naturally understood this truth. They knew that these two people were powerful, so from the very beginning, they used the tactics of crowds to consume the two alive.

Seeing that the two of them were almost exhausted of their physical strength, the soul hooker shouted: "Everyone work hard, they can't support it for long, and when they are exhausted, it will be their time of death." Those who can kill them first will be crowned with a thousand gold!"

Hearing the rich reward, for a while, the eyes of the gang members of Bujian Court lit up, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood!

"Kill!" they roared, but under their hands, they worked harder.

Compared with the two, the pressure on Zhang Yang and Lu Changfeng is constantly multiplying.

Zhang Yang didn't have time to catch his breath, and in front of him, no less than ten different weapons attacked at the same time.

He dodged five of them, and then struck like lightning, grabbed the wrist of the man closest to him, and the force of his hand slammed forward.

Whoa......

The weapons in the man's hand immediately slammed into his back, and the power of those people's weapons was transmitted backwards in turn until they reached their arms, causing their bodies to fall backwards like dominoes.

The man at the back couldn't take it anymore, and his body flew backwards suddenly, immediately knocking down a large area around him.

Although Zhang Yang forced this group of people back with one move, the five or six people who had just pounced turned their weapons in their hands and came towards him again.

The fastest and most ruthless of them all is a spear.

The spear was like a snake out of a hole, and the trajectory of the spear's head movement was tricky and weird, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

Just in the blink of an eye, in the eyes of Zi Zhangyang, the head of the spear has changed ten different directions, and it keeps stabbing at itself.

Zhang Yang was shocked, and the next moment, before he could react, the head of the spear was no more than a foot away from him, and there was no time to avoid it.

In a hurry, Zhang Yang pulled the person who was pinched by his wrist just now, and suddenly pulled Xiang Ze into his arms, and the person blocked in front of him.

Puff......

Almost at the same time, the spear head instantly pierced the man's body, and the sharp spear head did not pause, still piercing forward, protruding more than two feet long from the outside of the person.

The hot feeling on his waist came, Zhang Yang looked down, and saw that the clothes on his waist were torn open by the head of the gun, and the skin and flesh inside were turned out.

Although the wound was not deep, it only scratched a little skin on his body. But the hot feeling still made Zhang Yang frown.

However, he didn't even have time to rest, because he suddenly saw that the head of the gun, which had been stopped, had moved again.

The bloody spear turned around, and the dead Bujian Ting gang stabbed at Zhang Yang again.

Around Zhang Yang, there were dense Bujian Court gangs, and he wanted to retreat, but the situation at the moment would never allow him to do so.

In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and slam his hand, grabbing the gun with one hand, and the other hand he left free to resist the others who kept attacking him.

However, on the other side, the owner of the spear could not help but be furious when he saw that two shots in a row had not succeeded. Seeing that Zhang Yang dared to block his spear with one hand, he was even more furious.

"It's up to you, can you stop it?" the owner of the spear snorted coldly, then pressed the barrel of the spear with one hand, and the other hand suddenly exerted force, pushing forward fiercely at the handle of the gun.

With the power of his palm, the penetration of the spear head increased tenfold.

In an instant, the dead Bujian Ting gang member who was strung with a gun appeared, and a huge blood hole appeared on his body, and the red and white intertwined pieces of intestines fell to the ground. Behind him, a thick blood arrow shot out.

Crash......

A thick rain of blood spilled in, instantly covering the entire body of the spear. And Zhang Yang's fingers, which were originally holding the spear, couldn't help but slip because of the sudden seepage of blood.

In his horrified eyes, the spear that was completely dyed red, like a snake letter swallowed by a poisonous snake, burst towards Zhang Yang's body.

"It's over......" Zhang Yang's heart was cold, he knew that this time, it was too late to dodge.

But at this moment, in front of him, a sudden knife appeared, and then a crisp sound of metal cracking was heard, and the spear that was originally going to pierce into his body was cut off by Qi Brush a foot back from the head of the spear.

Rao was like this, the powerful force that came from the gun's body, after the gun head was broken, the barrel of the gun still turned into an iron rod and stabbed at him.

With such a great force, if you are stabbed, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

But at this moment, the sword that had just disappeared appeared again, but this time, it was more radiant than before.

Ding, ding, ding......

The continuous sound of metal falling to the ground, like a musical instrument in the striking, made a continuous sound, and Zhang Yang clearly saw that in front of him, pieces of metal "round cakes" fell down one by one and became a pile on the ground.

The metal "round cakes" were stacked on top of each other, and they were exactly a two-foot-long metal iron rod.

"Brother Zhang, how are you?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded around him.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the person who spoke, only to see that three feet around him, there was a "bloody man" standing, and his whole body was dyed blood.

Zhang Yang was surprised: "Brother Lu, is it you?"

Hearing Zhang Yang speak, the "bloody man" suddenly grinned, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, it's me!"

It was only at this time that Zhang Yang was sure that this person was Lu Changfeng.

He looked at Lu Changfeng, who was covered in blood, and couldn't help but grin secretly, and said in his heart: "How many people has this guy killed in a while?"

As he was facing him like this, Lu Changfeng suddenly said, "Zhang Yang, come on, I've already killed ninety-nine." ”

As he was talking, behind him, a member of the Bujian Court watched him talk, thinking that there was an opportunity, and the next sword stabbed Lu Changfeng in the back of the heart.

Zhang Yang was shocked and said, "Brother Lu, be careful!"

He looked nervous, but Lu Changfeng was very indifferent, and he smiled: "Kill one more, make up a whole number!"

After speaking, he didn't turn around, the long knife in his hand flipped over, and pushed it backwards.

Puff......

A blood mist sprayed out, Lu Changfeng slowly withdrew his long knife, and said with a smile: "I hate being attacked from behind the most, do you really think I'm blind?"

Seeing Lu Changfeng's indifferent expression, Zhang Yang knew that this perverted guy didn't need to care about himself at all.

And, he seems to be enjoying it. Otherwise, if you are a normal person, how can you fight with people while still being distracted and counting how many people you have killed. The purpose is just to win a drink.

"Boy, destroy my spear and take my life!" Suddenly, a loud shout was like a thunderbolt rolling, and a cold light burst out, and a sword went straight to Lu Changfeng's head.