Lin Yuanping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw these soldiers flocking up, what he thought in his heart was that even though this girl was strong in martial arts, she was only a woman after all, no matter how powerful she was, she should not be able to withstand the siege of dozens of men.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuanping felt relieved in his heart, and he slowly sat on the chair and began to wait for the results.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Yuanping's ass was scared into a cold sweat by the heart-rending screams in front of him before his ass was hot, and he slowly got up and walked behind him tremblingly.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up and invite those four masters to come! Also, hurry to the camp outside the city, and let my nephew Lin Fan lead the army to come to support quickly!"

The soldier looked at the prefect with a pale face and blood-red eyes, nodded and then galloped away across his horse.

The smoke in the Xuanwu Field dissipated, Lin Yuanping rubbed his eyes, and saw a hazy figure in front of him standing motionless, and dozens of corpses were piled up at the feet of the figure, and the smell of blood in the air was like a sharp sword constantly stimulating Lin Yuanping's nerves.

"Big, big, bold thief! My nephew is Lin Fan, the general stationed in Qingzhou, if you dare to hurt this official, I will make you unable to eat and walk around!"

Wanxing's body moved slightly, and she slowly took a step forward, stepping on the corpse that was not yet cold under her feet, and the red veil on her face was also dripping blood.

Lin Yuanping looked at the originally handsome woman in front of him, but at this moment, she was like a ghost: "You, you, stop for me!"

Wanxing's palm was strong, and the jade flute shone red again, and she said word by word: "Don't worry! I'm not here to hurt you......!" I'm here to take your dog's life!" After speaking, he waved the jade flute forward.

Lin Yuanping's eyes widened, and he saw a dazzling red light flying towards him.

"Boom, boom!"

After the loud noise, Lin Yuanping was still standing in place, but there was already an extra figure in front of him.

The man knelt on one knee on the wooden platform, and in his hand he clutched a shield, and Wan Xing's blow just now actually bent the shield made by Jinggang forward.

"Woo, woo, the internal strength of the Drifting Immortal Valley is really extraordinary!"

Wanxing couldn't help but get goosebumps when she heard this, just because when this person spoke, it seemed like he was crying sadly, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to!

He slowly turned back, threw the shield in his hand at Lin Yuanping's feet, and said, "Governor Lin, this can be counted as a hundred taels of gold!"

Lin Yuanping looked at the curved shield and swallowed fiercely, nodding desperately: "One hundred taels, one hundred taels!"

The man's shoulders trembled slightly, and a very uncomfortable laugh came out of his mouth.

He smiled as he turned away, and Wanxing almost screamed when he saw his face.

It's just that this man is wearing a very special mask, which is a snow-white human face, with only two black holes and a mouth that looks like he is crying.

"You, you, who are you?" Wanxing couldn't help but ask!

"I'm a ghost! haha......"

Wan Xing's face was slightly angry, and he shouted: "Hmph! Unknown people will pretend to be ghosts!" After speaking, the jade flute swung forward vigorously.

The person on the wooden table was also quick-eyed, but when he saw Wanxing waving his arms, he had already rushed to the roof.

"Boom!", the wooden table suddenly fell apart, Wanxing missed a blow and was about to jump to the roof, but suddenly felt the wind behind her, and when she looked back, she couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that there was another person behind her.

"Poof!" Wanxing was hit in the shoulder with a palm, and blood spurted from her mouth and flew backwards.

"Haha, haha!"

Wan Xing got up slowly, and saw that the face of the person in front of him was no different from the person in the room just now, except that this person's mask was not a crying face, but a very smug smile.

Wanxing suddenly realized, and said in a low voice: "You, you are the four ghosts of Black Mountain?"

"Haha, haha! Second brother, it seems that our name has spread to Piaoxian Valley!"

"Hmph, damn it! There's another fart in the Drifting Immortal Valley!" the man who spoke spoke rudely, and on his mask was an extremely angry expression.

"Hee-hee, hee-hee...... The second brother's words are wrong, the louder this name is, the more silver we will naturally have in our waists! Big brother, are you right?"

It turned out that these four people were happy, angry, sad, happy, and named, and the masks they wore were all these four expressions.

This happy ghost ranked first among the four, and at this time, after listening to the happy ghost, he nodded again and again: "Haha, what the fourth brother said is right!"

After speaking, he said to Lin Yuanping: "Governor Lin, one thousand taels! The four of us brothers will settle this matter for you!"

Lin Yuanping is only trying to save his life now, and he promised again and again without thinking about it: "Okay, okay, one thousand taels!"

"Haha! Brothers, the price has been negotiated, so should we do it?"

"Woo, woo!" The mourning ghost said with a crying voice: "The eldest brother will rest for a while and see how the third brother cleans her up!" After speaking, his body swooped down directly from the roof!

Wan Xing didn't dare to take two steps back sharply, this mourning ghost made good use of his palm, and his body rushed forward while his palm kept flying up and down.

Wan Xing complained again and again in her heart, this person's palm was too fast, and she didn't have the strength to fight back at all, she took a few steps back, and this mourning ghost attacked a few steps forward, really like a demon haunted by evil spirits.

The two of them were one in front of the other, one attacking and one defending, the battle was inseparable, and suddenly Wanxing had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and when she was defending, she hurriedly put the jade flute in front of her, and her palm was secretly forced.

The mourning ghost made a quick move at this time, obviously trying to defeat the other party in one go.

However, although Wanxing is a woman, she has also been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and it is naturally not easy to defeat her!

"Stop!"

There was a sudden loud shout in the Xuanwu Field, and the four ghosts of Montenegro were all looking for prestige.

I saw that on the stage in the distance, Shen Linfeng was standing in the center of the stage with his head held high, and a bald man was kneeling beside him.

"Lin Yuanping, do you recognize who this is?"

Lin Yuanping took two steps forward, he didn't look at it, but he was suddenly shocked when he saw it, and exclaimed urgently: "Lin Leopard, my son!"

"Huh!"

Shen Linfeng drew his sword out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the back of Lin Bao's heart: "Lin Yuanping, it is not difficult to save your son! As long as you release the people in the prisoner car immediately, I will also release your son!"

Lin Yuanping didn't think about it when he heard this, and nodded desperately in agreement: "Come on, release this girl for me!"

The reason why Lin Yuanping agreed so happily is because this Lin Leopard is the only bloodline of his Lin family, although he is not as lustful as Lin Leopard, but he has married five or six wives of all sizes, but for some reason his son only gave birth to him Lin Leopard, so Lin Yuanping is really spoiled by this only son.

Now that he sees his only son in the hands of someone else, how can this not make him anxious?