Sure enough, no matter how good the plan is, it also needs execution to ensure it!

Originally, according to Yang Fenglou's plan, under the threat of the rainstorm pear flower needle, as long as the two groups of people entered the small courtyard, they could form a simple formation, which was enough to block the next step of the man in black

As a result, the Sect Master of the King Kong Realm plunged into the backyard, and the second-grade little Grandmaster flew out directly, and the leader of the guards named Cui Qian had just started to slide, so he didn't grasp it firmly and landed directly.

counted and counted, and in the end, only Yang Fenglou, a six-rank martial artist, rushed in.

What is this for!?

In the end, Yang Fenglou couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "I heard it clearly, count to twenty-seven, just let go!"

After speaking, regardless of the follow-up personnel, he unfolded the side eight style, rushed to the old house, turned around at the corner of the old house, and ran around the old house.

Yang Fenglou figured out that since he couldn't organize a sniper formation for a while, he could only put the prevention of arson in the first place, and in desperation, he could only circle around the old house, once the thief was fireproof, he could also rush to the scene as soon as possible, maybe he could eliminate the disaster at that time.

However, the man in black didn't want him to get his wish.

There were already two black-clothed men chasing behind Yang Fenglou, and in front of him, Cui Yi appeared, firmly blocking his path.

Yang Fenglou couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, the things on the rivers and lakes really can't escape the word "dry", let you plan in every way, and in the end, you have to speak in your fists.

Case......

Launch eight steps to catch the cicadas.

Rush forward.

Long hammer shot!

A punch slammed into Cui Yimian's door.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Cui Yi's mouth, and he waved his arm to block.

Yang Fenglou's long hammer was a false move, seeing Cui Yi blocking, he immediately withdrew his arm, and launched the side eight style under his feet, a light moonlit night sneak, and jumped directly to Cui Yi's left side.

The arm is not moving, the fist is out.

Flash hammer!

A punch hit Cui Yi in the left rib, causing him to gasp.

Yang Fenglou succeeded in one blow, and he was not greedy for merit, taking advantage of Cui Yi's kung fu to turn around, he launched eight steps to catch the cicada again and ran away directly.

Cui Yi, a fourth-grade martial artist, was attacked by a small six-rank sneak attack, which can be described as furious, roared, and turned to pursue Yang Fenglou.

Yang Fenglou ignored the pursuers behind him, and kept running around the old house, shouting as he ran: "Grievances, Master, where are you?"

"I'm here, Lord Yang, where are you?"

only heard his voice, but didn't see his person, Yang Fenglou couldn't figure out where the resentful monk was hiding, so he had to shout loudly.

"Please come to the old house!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about anything else, and still ran around the old house quickly.

And Cui Yi, with two men in black, pursued him to the death.

This deputy master of Qingyun Sect, I don't know what betrayed the Boling Cui clan, after the betrayal, he acted very resolutely, not only did he not feel guilty, but he was ruthless and abnormal, and now, he spared no effort to pursue Yang Fenglou.

However, to his surprise, no matter how he got up, he couldn't catch up with Yang Fenglou in front, which was simply a humiliation for him, a dignified master of the four rivers and lakes.

After running for another half lap, Cui Yi was furious.

"Ignition!"

At the sound of an order, a man in black picked up the torch that had been prepared a long time ago and threw himself at the place where the debris had piled up.

Yang Fenglou was shocked when he heard this, and the worst result he expected really appeared.

Under the guidance of Cui Yi, the man in black jumped over the wall in a hurry, and wanted to burn the jade with Mrs. Cui!

After stopping a little and looking left and right, Yang Fenglou rushed straight to the southwest of the old house, because at that position, there were already fireworks in the air.

After a short time, it was to the southwest of the old house.

In the southwest corner of the old house, thick smoke billowed and sparks scurried, and the noise was very loud.

Yang Fenglou didn't care about anything else, and the eight steps to catch the cicadas started continuously, and he had already rushed to the front.

A man in black was igniting all kinds of debris, and two others kept throwing chopping wood and other debris into the fire.

The flames were already rising, constantly devouring everything around, and looking at that posture, it wouldn't be long before the old house was set on fire.

When Yang Fenglou saw it, he was immediately anxious.

The flames of the fire are getting bigger and bigger, and if they are allowed to do so, the old lady and the little monk of the Cui family will inevitably be burned down in the old house.

But the backup did not arrive, and the great monk did not know where to go, only Yang Fenglou was alone, plus there were chasing soldiers in the back, and there was interception in front.

How can this be good!?

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger, it gradually spread to the window of the old house.

Yang Fenglou put his heart sideways!

Unleash eight steps to catch the cicadas and move forward again!

The three black-clothed people who set the fire were suddenly shocked and shouted again and again, but because of the blockage of the fire, they had no way to stop Yang Fenglou's way, so they could only use the chopping wood and other sundries in their hands as hidden weapons and threw them at Yang Fenglou.

Yang Fenglou ignored it, covered his head with both hands, and continued to move forward!

Under the continuous launch of the eight steps to catch the cicada, the feet continued to kick on the ground, making a "dong dong" sound, like a war drum, stirring people's hearts, and suddenly let the small courtyard permeate a kind of "vow not to look back" determination!

Yang Fenglou is like a general who is charging immediately, alone, rushing forward!

"Bang!"

Fires are flying!

Yang Fenglou actually rushed into the fire!

Those lit sundries chopping wood, under the huge force, suddenly dispersed, with flames, **** to all directions of the small courtyard!

At this time, Yang Fenglou was like a god of fire descending to earth, standing proudly next to the fire in the flames flying in the sky.

The men in black stopped one after another, looking at Yang Fenglou's eyes with hesitation and horror.

Yang Fenglou snorted coldly, kicked out in a row, and kicked the debris in the fire away!

One by one, sundries, chopping wood, with burning fireworks, shot at many people in black, hitting them to dodge left and right and retreat again and again.

At this time, outside the small courtyard, there was already a shout of killing, which was the Cui Mansion guards attacking.

"Kill him! Kill him! He's only one man! Kill him, and we'll set fire!"

The terrible howl, with anger and despair, it was Cui Yi, he seemed to have seen the end of betraying the Cui family and being captured by the Cui family, and the whole person was already standing on the verge of madness.

The man in black looked at Yang Fenglou, who was protected by the flames, and listened to the shouts of killing that were getting closer and closer outside the small courtyard, and they were all a little hesitant.

Cui Yi was furious, rushed up alone, ignored the chopping wood burning in the air, brought the flames to his body, ignited his beard, his clothes, he just stared at Yang Fenglou with a pair of red eyes, as if it was him who ruined all his compositions.

Yang Fenglou just looked at him coldly, and didn't even kick the flying fire to stop him from moving forward, only when Cui Yi rushed in front of him, he threw a punch.

Long hammer!

Cui Yi's face door in the middle. 、

And the long knife he swung out slashed at the head of the resentful monk - the great monk finally came, and it was not too late.

At this time, the Cui family guards had already invaded the small courtyard. (To be continued.) )