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Chapter 285 Hands-On (2\2)

Xiong Yingwen, the leader of the 27th Company Gang, scanned the left and right with a knife. Just now, Wang Anfeng made a sudden attack. In the blink of an eye, he lost six good players. His expression remained unchanged. Lei Jin made his palms tremble slightly.

Even so, the blade of the long sword was still hidden in the scabbard, and the blade was never exposed.

Xiong Ying withdrew his gaze, still leaning on the heavy knife with both hands, and said indifferently:

"Good one, draw your sword to help."

Yu Jiu frowned, sneered and said:

"It seems... Brother Wang has made up his mind and insisted on going against me."

"Although your martial arts are strong, we also have masters. With this burden, I want to see what you can do?"

Wang Anfeng turned his head to look at Yu Jiu, and said lightly:
"Brother Bu Laoyu cares about this, Wang has his own decision."

Yu Jiu sneered, and suddenly said:

"If you plan to wait for Tan Yurou's successor, you don't have to."

"Yan'er is my man. I naturally know what Yan'er saw. Those warriors who are close to Tan Yurou have been scattered by me at this time, and Wu Hong has been seriously injured. No guarantee."

The voice paused slightly, then looked aside again, and said:
"Also...Since Mr. Zhao is here, aren't you going to come out and meet me?"

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly, leaning on the ground with the sheathed wooden sword in his hand, the blade seemed to be pulled out by an inch, and in the direction of the gate of the courtyard, Xiong Ying, the leader of the 27th company, changed his face for the first time, and looked up.

Previously, his attention was attracted by Wang Anfeng, but at this moment, under Jingxin's perception, he finally found the subtle movement of breath on the roof of the side house, his expression returned to the original calm, his wrist shook, and he pulled out the heavy knife.

The blade buzzed and trembled, cutting through the wind and snow.

The relatively well-repaired side room suddenly broke from the middle, and the violent force tore all the things in the house to pieces. Before that, several figures jumped from the roof, performed lightness kung fu, and fell On the ground, the expressions on the faces are quite ugly.

The leader is tall and tall. Although his beard and hair are white, he is imposing and powerful, with thick muscles and bones. He wears iron fist armor on his fists. His face is square and majestic. He is the famous martial arts legend in Xiding Prefecture. Zhao Zhengyong, a master of the third grade in the world, is invincible in Shenquan.

There are only three people behind him, but each of them has a calm breath. They are obviously experts among the seventh-rank martial artists. A good hand at coming up with names.

Zhao Zhengyong raised his eyes and swept across the faces of everyone in the courtyard, sneered at Wang Anfeng, and said to Xiong Ying, good sword skills, and finally landed on Yu Jiu, looked up and down, sneered and said:
"Are you the ghost who stole the Tiger King's foundation?"

"Hey, you have the face of a villain in the business."

Yu Jiu was not upset when she heard the words, and said lightly:
"But didn't senior also fall into my trap?"

Zhao Zhengyong choked, and his face became quite ugly. Although he didn't ask Yu Jiu why he guessed that he was here, he couldn't help but think carefully about the reason.

Yu Jiufu said lightly again:
"However, the senior stole the word, and what he said was not true."

Zhao Zhengyong looked up at him, sneered and said:
"Oh? False?"

Yu Jiu nodded, and said lightly: "Seven days later, Yu will marry Tan Tianxiong's only blood relative, Miss Tan Yurou, and she will be in charge of the Tan Mansion's foundation. The name is justified, who can say that I will steal it?"

"At that time, I will naturally invite the seniors, and please come over and have a drink."

Zhao Zhengyong's expression changed slightly. Yu Jiu's words caused waves of waves in his heart. He had experienced many winds and rains in the rivers and lakes, and he immediately realized that the young man secretly wanted to win him over, and his eyes fell on another place. Holding a saber in his hand, the head of the 27th Company's gang, with a calm expression and temperament, immediately understood what Yu Jiu was thinking.

Yu Jiu is afraid of Xiong Ying, and wants to form a three-legged confrontation to check and balance each other.

Thoughts passed in his mind in an instant, Zhao Zhengyong's expression changed slightly, and he laughed suddenly:
"Then I have to thank my nephew..."

The corner of Yu Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, and said:

"Seniors are polite."

Xiong Ying glanced at the two of them indifferently, then looked away, and looked at Wang Anfeng and Tan Yurou again.

He has no interest in the secret connection between the two of Yu Jiu, and he came here today only to avenge the murder of his father 30 years ago, other than that, he didn't care too much about other things.

As for Yu Jiu and Zhao Zhengyong.

In his eyes, he is just a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow.

In the courtyard, the situation that was still wary of each other had re-formed a strange unity, and cold eyes fell on the two people before that Hanmei.

The sound of weapons whistling gradually sounded.

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The 27th company gang station in Xidingzhou.

Youngest Li wiped the blood from his face and strode forward.

In the night, there were not many voices of resistance. Occasionally there was commotion, but it would be quiet within a few breaths. The three hundred giant whale gangsters who were already good in their own cultivation, under the night attack, just At the cost of the death of dozens of people, the 27th company's garrison was completely taken down.

With the sound of quiet footsteps, the trap that originally belonged to the 27th Company was dismantled.

Warriors wearing heavy armor and holding strong bows ascended to the high places one after another, forming a simple arrow tower, a group of ten people, a total of seven seats, with strong bows and crossbows, covering the entire 27th company garrison within the range of the arrows within.

This team of Iron Clothes Guards was trained by Gongsun Jing over the past two years.

Completely in accordance with the requirements of the elite of the Shenwu Mansion back then.

Every fighter is an elite gang member from the original Giant Whale Gang, and his cultivation is close to the ninth rank. Among them, there are five people in a team, 50 people in one team, and the captains are all real ninth-rank warriors. , A veteran who has been on the battlefield, lowered a fierce horse, and beheaded a human head, with rich experience.

Although his cultivation level is not as good as Gongsun Jing's, most of them are middle-level warriors of the eighth rank. Li Laosan was a captain of Polu in the army back then, similar to Gongsun Jing two years ago, who had reached the seventh rank.

There was a sharp piercing sound.

Wearing armor, Gongsun Jing, who didn't look like a gang leader at all, held a gun in his right hand and a white-haired old man with five fingers in his left hand. He landed in front of Li Laosan. The latter frowned slightly when he saw the dignified Gongsun Jing. , casually asked:

"Ask out?"

Gongsun Jing nodded and said in a deep voice:
"Ask out."

"Their gang leaders all left here today, not to attack the forces of the Tan Mansion, but to capture Tan Tianxiong's granddaughter, Tan Yurou, and force the tiger to come out of the secret room and die obediently."

Youngest Li was slightly taken aback, as if thinking of something, said:
"Could it be that……"

Gongsun Jing nodded, with a slightly ugly complexion, and said:
"The young master is now with that Tan Yurou."

"I'm going to bring someone to help."

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The wooden sword has been inserted into the ground upside down with its sheath.

Wang Anfeng held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

A blue halo appeared on the body of the sword hidden in the scabbard, and at the same time, the same light flowed deep in Wang Anfeng's pupils.

Two years ago, Pharmacist Gushang.

The first sentence that the upper third rank master of the Four Elephant Pavilion showed up was.

'Shenbing Resonance'.

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, and his internal force penetrated into the blade. This scabbard is no longer the one from two years ago, but a new one. array.

This scabbard was specially made by Mr. Ying to suppress the aura of the wooden sword divine weapon.

At this time, the streamer on the formation is gradually dissipating.

Qingyue's sword cry gradually became louder.

Tan Yurou stood behind Wang Anfeng, quietly watching the boy's back.

In front of him, there are three huge warriors from the West Dingzhou City, including three warriors of the third rank. At most, this kind of battle is enough to destroy a large faction in a state overnight.

There was someone standing in front of him without hesitation, and the reason for standing in front of him didn't even count as the original promise.

Seeing injustice on the road, draw a knife to help.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Wang Anfeng looked closely at the opponent in front of him, looking for a flaw, stretched his left arm backward, and said in a deep voice:
"Hold me tight."

"I'll take you out."

Tan Yurou's eyes flickered, she stretched out her right hand, and lightly held it in Wang Anfeng's palm, then, as if she had made up her mind, she squeezed it slightly.

Such a scene greatly stimulated Yu Jiu not far away.

The young man looked at the two people standing together, his face was even more hostile, and he sneered and said:

"nice."

"It seems that you can make another pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate...Everyone, let's do it together."

Tan Yurou took a step forward and stood side by side with Wang Anfeng, but she didn't let go of her right hand, but clenched it tighter. She tilted her head to look at Wang Anfeng, and said with a low laugh:
"Young master just said that when the road is uneven, draw your sword to help."

"But this road is really short, and it's not a knife..."

The expression on Wang Anfeng's face couldn't help but the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Be quiet."

Tan Yurou burst out laughing, turned around and looked at the martial artist who was approaching step by step with a sharp blade in front of him, he had never had the slightest fear, his expression slowly changed, from innocent to indifferent and peaceful, the light in his eyes turned, unexpectedly It is a state of contempt.

He opened his mouth lightly, his voice no longer as soft as before.

Like ice in your throat.

"Let's do it."

PS: The second one is more...

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