Chapter 20, the strength of the rain

"Control the helm of the Golden Shark Gang!" Xiaoyu glanced at Lu Yan deeply. Lu Yan's meaning is obvious, but if you want to control the general rudder, you must kill Dewey and purge one of his henchmen, compared to the small Sea Dragon Town, this is a major event!

"That's good!" Lu Yan said eloquently, "We have been on the same page with Dewey, not to mention the incident of Du Zhifei that I killed back then, just because of the turmoil three days ago, there is no possibility of reconciliation between each other, either you die or I die." I believe that Dewey is probably trying to deal with us and others now, rather than waiting for him to come, it is better to strike preemptively and catch him off guard!"

"I'm in favor!" Chu Hanyi's face was full of anticipation, his fighting spirit was high, and the black iron sword in his arms trembled, and he couldn't wait!

"Okay, yes!" Xiao Qing exclaimed excitedly, "Since I broke through to the ninth layer of the gas storage, I have never found anyone to really compete!"

"Okay! just according to what you say!" Xiaoyu thought about it, and also felt that what Lu Yan said was reasonable, and his injuries had been fully cleared, with the strength of a few people now, there was really no one in the Golden Shark Gang who could resist this force.

"When are we going to do it? or now?" Xiaoqing was even more impatient, eager to fight now, so as to verify what he had gained.

"Not yet!" Since everyone is unanimous, Xiaoyu naturally won't hesitate, "In order to make sure that nothing goes wrong, we also have to plan well!"

"Tomorrow is the day of welfare at the end of the year, and according to the usual practice, all the stewards who are scattered outside will also return to the helm, and we are going to take advantage of this time to wipe out Dewey's henchmen!" Mei Xiaoyu looked around at everyone and continued.

"Is the strength of these few of us enough?" Lu Yan frowned slightly, "Although these stewards are just the strength of the left rear of the sixth layer of qi storage, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and besides, if you kill too much, it will inevitably make people feel cold, don't let it happen, there are only a few of us left as the commanders of the light pole!"

"You can rest assured of this!" Xiaoyu smiled very confidently, "Of the nearly forty stewards, one-third of them are my people, and many of them are wall grass, and there are a few people who are really willing to work for Dewey!"

Lu Yan habitually rubbed his chin, thought about it carefully, and felt that what Xiaoyu said was reasonable, and after everyone discussed some details and made a detailed plan, they went back to their rooms and meditated and cultivated.

On the second day, as soon as the sun jumped over the horizon, the rudder gate was opened, and the stewards who guarded Zhongqu Mountain entered one after another. When they learned of the change in the rudder, many people looked at the courtyard of Xiaoyu, full of jealousy, of course, some people obviously did not believe it, thinking that it was exaggerating, and many people frowned and thought.

"The helper is here!" the loud shout remembered, Dewey, who was dressed in purple, walked to the hall, and sat on the Taishi chair with a golden sword, and behind him was Yuan Zhen, an old man in a white robe.

"See the helper!" everyone bowed and saluted, and when they saw that Mei Xiaoyu and Ruan Tie were not there, their hearts couldn't help but burst.

"Everyone, good work! Sit!" Dewey resigned, looking very calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Gang Master Du!" Dewey's voice just fell. Mei Xiaoyu, who was full of sickness, stepped into the hall, and behind him were Lu Yan and the three.

"Deputy Gang Leader Mei!" Lu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his Qingyu wrench, intentionally or unintentionally aggravating the three words of the deputy gang leader, "Your injury has not healed, so let's rest more!"

Xiaoyu smiled as if he hadn't heard.

"Gang Master Du!" Lu Yan said slowly, "Ruan Tie is dead, should Brother Xiaoyu manage the vein he is responsible for!"

"Presumptuous!Boy, who doesn't know, Deputy Gang Leader Ruan was killed by you!" It was Ruan Tie's confidant Ruan Yu who spoke, a seventh-layer manager of Qi Storage, only to hear him continue, "Gang Master, like this kind of tiger and wolf who has committed crimes, his subordinates suggest that he should be killed to set an example!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several more people knelt down on one knee and echoed.

"Helper, my subordinates think that what Ruan Guan said is inappropriate!" At this time, someone else spoke, "I think you all know that Ruan Tie is inferior to the beast, occupying the Lu brothers' maids, even if he is killed, he is to blame!"

"Hmph! Even if Deputy Ruan's gang leader is at fault first, there should be a gang leader to decide, how can he Lu Yan be allowed to act arbitrarily!"

"When a gentleman is angry, blood is splashed in five steps, this is human nature!"

"Lu Yan's words are not disrespectful, there is no helper in his eyes at all, his heart can be punished! and Mei Xiaoyu is not strict in discipline, he should be severely punished!"

"If I all your big and small wives, will you fight with me!"

"I'm your grandmother!"

The two groups of people became more and more noisy, and in the end, they all had a tendency to draw knives against each other, and the language was quite funny, which made people speechless for a while. However, there are still more than a dozen people, who look like they are watching a play, silent, and wait to see the development of the situation!

The reaction of these people fell in the eyes of Lu Yan and them, and several people looked at each other and smiled, and they had already made up their minds in their hearts.

"Enough!" Dewey on the Taishi's chair snorted coldly, and the oppressive people did not dare to say anything more.

Lu Yan was not affected in the slightest, nor did he buy his account, walked up to Ruan Yu, and said with a smile: "Just now you said you were going to kill me!"

"Your wolf ambition is known to passers-by!" Ruan Yu scolded angrily, "You should be killed!"

"Very good!" Lu Yan smiled again, and smashed his Heavenly Spirit Cover with a palm, Ruan Yu didn't even have time to scream, and was killed on the spot.

"It seems that there should be a break today!" Dewey stood up and said slowly, "Listen to the order, Mei Xiaoyu and the others intend to rebel, and they should be punished!" Then he flickered and rushed towards Lu Yan, if he didn't understand what Lu Yan and the others meant now, it would really be worse than a pig.

Although he already knew that Lu Yan had the support of the king behind him, it was impossible to be arrested, and after the killing, he would go into exile again!

Lu Yan shook the blood and brains on his body, and calmly retreated to the front of an eighth-layer monk with a gas storage layer, and pierced it with a punch without any fancy punches, according to his current strength, among the many qi storage period monks present, who could resist his punch!

"Bastard!" Dewey was furious, and the five-colored strong palm the size of a grinding plate, gorgeous and colorful, slapped at Lu Yan fiercely.

"Your opponent is me!" Xiaoyu stomped his foot violently, at this moment, where was he still a little sickly, he grabbed a bigger and denser Gang strong palm, and crashed into Lu Yan.

"Boom!" The tables, chairs and benches between the two of them all turned into sawdust, and the other monks who were swept away by the aftermath were seriously injured and vomited blood.

Dewey took three steps back to stabilize his figure, leaving inch-deep footprints on the hard marble floor, while Xiaoyu stood still in place, and the disparity between strength and weakness was high!

"How could you!" Dewey's face was full of disbelief! The neutral faction, who was about to help him, stopped his pace, looked at each other, and then shouted in a pretentious manner, and retreated out of the hall.

Xiaoyu's strength shocked everyone, and his men and horses immediately came to their senses, and they all fought like chicken blood, killing more vigorously, while Dewey's subordinates, on the contrary, had their morale plummeted!

"Mei Xiaoyu!" Dewey shouted angrily, and now he couldn't help but be shocked, to think about the reason, he directly rushed to the Taishi's chair and lifted the tiger skin carpet. Under the sunken marble slab, a halberd knife with cold light was exposed, and Dewey grabbed it and covered it majestically towards the evening rain.

The halberd knife is five feet long, of which the tip of the knife is four inches long, the edge is one foot long, the handle is thick and the handle can be thick, and there is a triangular iron iron iron hammer at the end of the handle. Dewey's attainments on the knife are not low, giving full play to the characteristics of the sharp winger, the sound is eastward and west, and the virtual and real are changeable!

Xiaoyu was calm, pulled out the two spears on his back, installed them like lightning, grabbed the tail of the spear, straight out and straight in, straight and fast, the waist tendon strength through the tip of the gun, like a hidden dragon in and out