Everyone never expected that although Fan Bucket was a short and fat person, he had excellent light skills, and he was also extremely alert, Leng Beicheng said that Li Xunfu had been arrested, he was already shocked that something was wrong, and heard Leng Ruoyan close behind him and said: "Don't move", and when he thought that he had fallen into the midst of others.

In a hurry, Fan Bucket suddenly rushed forward quickly, raised his left hand, revealing a swarthy syringe, against Leng Beicheng's chest, and said with a cruel smile: "You have all seen it, my Fan Bucket has a unique secret weapon in Pi Yan Luo's hand, as long as one of you moves, Fan Mou only needs to press his thumb, and one hundred and eight 'Yama Needles' that have quenched his 'Desperate Scattering', he can beat the chest of this cold city lord like a honeycomb." ”

The viciousness of the "Yama Needle" is famous in the world, he is right, no matter how fast you move, his thumb has been pressed on a bracket next to the syringe at this time. As long as he clicked on the acupuncture point behind him, his body shook, and as soon as he put his thumb, one hundred and eight poisonous needles would burst out of the hole and hit Leng Beicheng's chest together.

Chu Fengxue was so angry that he shouted, "Fan Bucket, this seat has split you!" He was about to raise his palm to split.

Leng Ruoyan hurriedly said: "Mr. Chu can't help it. ”

Leng Beicheng smiled calmly: "Even if your needle completely penetrates Leng Mou's heart, you don't want to get out alive." ”

Fan Bucket smiled and said: "Fan Mou finds someone to go on the road with, which is better than Fan Mou being alone, and has one more companion." ”

There are so many masters in the hall, because of the rat trap, none of them dare to make a move.

Linghu Meng said: "Fan Bucket, what do you want?"

Fan Bucket laughed and said: "You probably don't want the cold city lord to die under my needle, right? Fan doesn't want to die either, so I have to ask the cold city lord to be wronged for a while and send my brother out of 'Ximending'." ”

Leng Beicheng didn't wait for Linghu Meng to speak, so he nodded and said, "Linghu Beauty, just follow him, I'll send him out." ”

Fan Bucket said with a smile: "The Leng City Lord is really cooperative, Linghu is worshipped, and Chu Zuo envoy ......"

Chu Fengxue said angrily: "Chu is no longer a left envoy. ”

"It's the same if it's not a left envoy. Fan Bucket said: "Please tell the people here that no one is allowed to follow him." ”

Leng Ruoyan was helpless for a while, and looked towards Leng Beicheng.

Leng Beicheng smiled at Ruoyan and said, "It's okay, Yan Niu'er, Brother Chu, you just wait here, I'll send him out alone." ”

Leng Ruoyan saw that his expression was as usual, and he might have already made a plan, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Fan Bucket's left hand needle was tightly pressed against Leng Beicheng, and said, "Leng City Lord, you turn around and walk ahead." ”

When he turned around, Leng Beicheng arched his hand towards everyone and said, "Everyone, since we have decided, Beicheng will send him out, and you must not make a sudden move again." ”

Chu Fengxue snorted secretly in her heart: "I have heard for a long time that the 'Liangcheng Inn' Leng Beicheng is a great character, and when I see it today, it turns out that he is just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

Among these people, they don't have a deep relationship with Leng Beicheng, and almost all of them have this idea, but because Leng Beicheng is the brother of Leng Beilou, the leader of the alliance, although everyone feels despised in their hearts, they are not human.

Leng Beicheng turned around and walked in front, Fan Tong followed closely behind him, hid the needle in his sleeve, still facing Leng Beicheng's heart, and the two of them turned out of the main hall from the west courtyard one after the other.

In the compound, there are disciples of Gao Daquan and "Gao Di Gate" who are on duty, and there are also disciples of various gangs and factions, who come in and out in groups, but Fan Bucket is led by Leng Beicheng, walking together, naturally no one comes to interrogate.

Fan Bucket was secretly proud in his heart, if he didn't have Leng Beicheng to lead the way, no matter how good his martial arts were, he would have the most lethal "Yama Needle", and at most he would only shoot dozens of people, but this was within the sphere of influence of the "Dragon Slaying Alliance", and there would be more and more of them, and if they wanted to break through, they were afraid that it would be difficult to climb to the sky.

The two crossed the courtyard and went out of the gate, and there were still two rows of goose wings on duty outside the door, allies, of course they didn't ask.

After walking another stone's throw away, Fan Bucket smiled and said, "Leng City Lord, please stay." ”

He crossed the cold northern city, turned around, faced the face, and slowly retreated.

Leng Beicheng had no choice but to stand still.

Fan Bucket calculated that the range of his syringe was about the same, and the distance between him and Leng Beicheng was a zhang away, and he suddenly smiled cruelly: "Thank you Leng City Lord for sending me, brother will say goodbye......" The thumb of his right hand pressed down with the words.

Leng Beicheng is so experienced in the rivers and lakes, he has already calculated that he will never dare to kill himself along the way, but he has to kill himself, because in this way, he can only have face when he goes back, and it can be regarded as a great achievement. Calculate the location of his needle, at least "Simendin", and then there is an arrow distance, so that the Zhuang allies standing in front of the door can not catch up with him, and the allies who are ambushed along the way, with his light skills, can not stop him, so when Fan Bucket asks him to stay, he will pay attention.

It was also when Fan Bucket walked to a distance of one zhang, he was also a master of hidden weapons, and naturally knew that the other party would inevitably make a move at this time, because more than one zhang away, the power of the "Yama Needle" machine spring launch would be weakened, Fan Bucket did not finish speaking, and when his thumb was not pressed, he had already squatted down, jumped to the side, and his body was able to jump away, and a blue flying needle had shot like a swarm of bees.

I only heard Fan Bucket scream, "Gu Dong" fell, but just as he fell to the ground, a miserable cry like killing a pig came out of his mouth!

When Leng Beicheng was dodging away, Leng Ruoqian, who was secretly sneaking in, hit the "Guanyin Tears", and just shot Fan Bucket who flew up, and the fat man screamed and fell down from a height of three feet.

When Fan Bucket's figure fell to the ground, Leng Ruoqian made another "whoosh", and a "lover's arrow" hit his left wrist and nailed his left hand to the ground.

At the same time, seeing that Leng Ruoqian's wheelchair turned around, there was a "whoosh" sound again, and the sound of "snatching" continued, and hidden weapons of different lengths were continuously shot from her body, two shots on the left and right sides of Fan Bucket's head and neck, two shots at his left and right armpits, one shot at the ground a few minutes away from his head and neck, and there was a row of flying knives with almost a dozen or so sticks, shot on both sides of his body, and nailed to the ground along with his clothes, only one or two minutes away, but none of them shot at him.

Not only did the pain make Fan Bucket's pig-like face swollen red, and sweat bloomed like soybeans, but it also scared half of his three souls and seven spirits out of his body.

Leng Beicheng slowly walked to his side and said with a smile: "What do you think of the 'secret weapon technique' of my family's four girls?"

Fan Bucket was so painful that tears flowed out, and he begged: "Lengcheng Lord, please, pull out the hidden weapon on my left wrist for me first, I'll ...... Stand. ”

He was caught on the ground by more than a dozen hidden weapons, and he couldn't move at all.

Leng Ruoqian smiled at him and said: "I have no poison on this secret weapon, I won't kill you, I didn't want to nail your left hand to the ground, because your 'Yama Needle' can be fired three times, if I don't nail your left hand, when my brother comes closer, don't you have two more chances to launch?

As he spoke, he slowly bent down and reached out to pick up the syringe.

I only heard Leng Ruoyan smile and said: "Niu'er has long expected that Xiao Si will definitely be able to restrain him, Mr. Chu, you see that the concubine is not wrong, right?"

With the words, Leng Ruoyan, Ling Humeng, Chu Fengxue and others all walked out of "Ximending".

Leng Ruoqian raised her hand, and four allies had already rushed over, pulled up the hidden weapon in Fan Tong's left hand, and picked up the two hidden weapons on the crook of his foot for him, cut his hands back, tied them up, and escorted them.

Chu Fengxue laughed and said: "Leng City Lord, it's a shame to say, Brother Fang Cai still thought that you were greedy for life and afraid of death, it turned out that you and Miss Su Si had a tacit understanding and had already made up your mind." ”

Leng Ruoqian raised the "Yama Needle" in her hand and said with a smile: "The 'Yama Needle' is extremely domineering, and a tube of needles can shoot three times in a row, if Fang Cai forced Fan Bucket to be anxious, he was in a hurry, and shot indiscriminately, at least more than half of the people in the hall will, being poisoned, fortunately, this kind of needle is lighter, the range is not far, and the range of several hidden weapons on the girl's body is much farther than it, so I am not afraid of him escaping." ”

Everyone returned to the general alliance, and Leng Beicheng arched his hand towards Chu Fengxue and the others: "Everyone, Beicheng still has some things to do, and we have to go first." With that, he hurried inside.

Everyone knew that he might have to ask Fan Bucket for his confession, so he went back to the West Courtyard.

Leng Beicheng returned to the second East Courtyard, and Leng Ruoya had already ordered Fan Bucket to apply a knife to the medicine, escorted to the East Courtyard, and waited for the fate.

Fan Bucket suddenly knelt on the ground, he cut his hands behind his back, but he leaned down and knocked repeatedly: "Leng City Lord, I already know that I am wrong, fortunately, the Leng Alliance Lord and you are not injured, I beg you to spare my life, I ...... will always feel great, if there are two hearts, they will be divided by a thousand knives, and they will not die well......"

Leng Beicheng snorted: "Isn't it too late for you to say this now?"

"It's not too late. Fan Bucket knelt on the ground and said: "As long as you are always gracious, you will not hesitate to ask Fan to go to the soup and fire." ”

Leng Beicheng shook his head slightly, and said with a deep smile: "A person can only reform himself once......"

Fan Bucket was so anxious that his head was full of sweat, he walked forward on his knees, leaned over and kowtowed: "Last time I was ordered to act, and the surrender was a fraud, and now the little one is sincerely surrendered, this time, you just need to nod your head, if Fan has two hearts, he will let me be destroyed by heaven and earth, and I will not die well, you will be gracious......! There is also a seventy-year-old father at home, and I am dead......"

Leng Beicheng snorted, and before he could finish speaking, Leng Sen smiled and said, "You really really regretted it this time?"

"Yes! Yes!" Fan Bucket still looked at him, with a look of pity in his eyes, and said in a snort: "I beg Lord Leng to spare ...... life."

Leng Beicheng said with a calm face: "Okay, I hope your heart is the same." ”

PS: A few words of nagging, a little friend of the book friend group yesterday, complained in the group that I was the owner of the group, and the advertising for my book was too diligent and should not be, first of all, for the kind criticism of the group friends, I expressed my humble acceptance;

Speaking of which, this book friend group has been established for more than two years, from two or three kittens at the beginning, to nearly two hundred people now, and it was disbanded once in the middle, which is not easy, so I cherish it too. Because of this, for more than two years, I have tried not to seek benefits for myself in the group as much as possible (including the promotion of my book), I almost always put the propaganda position on the space, Weibo, Tieba and WeChat, I don't want to give everyone a bad impression of public fat and private, even if this group is maintained by my hard work with connections and hard work, then I don't want everyone to look at me with that kind of gaze.

I can feel my conscience and say that in the past two years, my previous books "Wolves" and "Liangcheng" have basically not played any decent advertisements and links in my own book friend group, on the contrary, I am doing publicity for other author groups or answering questions for newcomers, that feeling, just like a kindergarten principal, has been helping to take care of other people's children, and the two babies born by myself have been left in the dirt heap, and rarely consulted.

There is no meaning to complain,I also enjoy the process of helping others,Watching a group of newcomers successfully signed、Even on the shelf,I am happier than anyone else,The deepest impression is a long time ago,Good base friend Chen Yuan signed the news came,At that time, I jumped up from the computer chair with joy,Even the keyboard fell to the ground。 Because I deeply know the sadness and hard work of a writer who silently insists on millions of words and suffers until the moon is bright.

Because the new book "Horse Thief" was bought out by a smaller new website, the click traffic is undeniably not too unsatisfactory, yes, the operation and publicity of space and Weibo seem to be difficult to achieve the expected results, as a last resort, in the past four days, a total of six links have been posted in their own book group. To be honest, I never expected to arouse the disgust of that little classmate, because in my impression, just like those great gods such as the Shenji Camp and the Red Flower Society, isn't it just to establish my own book friend group to better promote my works? To be honest, I regret it, and I won't do this kind of stupid thing in the group again in the future, even if that classmate apologizes and quits the group.

I've been nagging so much and I'm annoyed myself, please forgive my glass heart