Everyone knows that Feng Ziyue's superb magic skills are the most annoying, and his head may move when he talks.
The escorts had no choice but to yell in the kitchen courtyard to embolden themselves. More than twenty male and female escorts quietly talked about running away, but the old witch Beigonghua found out and killed them.
"What the hell, whoever dares to retreat must die. Charge, charge, charge."
After the old witch Beigonghua shouted, Yang Shuopo shook his chain, threw his knife, jumped high and yelled, "Come on, charge, charge, don't retreat, anyone who retreats must die."
Bei Gonghua shook her floral robe and rolled her eyes. The vibrating foundation on her face at the scene of the car accident splashed off, looking fierce.
Yang Suopo looked similar to her, and they both looked like hanged ghosts anyway. They just yelled for the guards to rush to kill them. They flew to stand on the wall and stood at the top of the wall. As long as Feng Ziyue tried her best, they ran away immediately.
Feng Ziyue could clearly see the situation in the courtyard. When he saw these people who were afraid of death, he was relieved and bold enough to open the door of the house. He moved a chair and sat at the door of the house, leaning on Erlang's legs and humming a tune.
When the door of the house opened, Bei Gonghua and Yang Shuangpo turned around and ran away tremblingly. Feng Ziyue was very puzzled as the escort team ran more than half of the way and some of them were still left.
Ask the guard who was very close to the door why he didn't run away.
The guard stammered, "grandfather, ancestor, second uncle, aunt!" I was so frightened that I couldn't speak coherently.
We have cramps in our calves and cannot run away. Uncle, ancestor, and uncle, please have mercy on us!
Feng Ziyue nodded and picked up a cucumber, chewed it, and chatted with the guards!
This arrogant guy actually forgot that he was at the Yellow Wolf headquarters.
Yang Suopo and Bei Gonghua ran far away and saw the flames slanting and poisonous people running towards them.
Both sides looked at each other and laughed awkwardly.
The old witch was secretly laughing under the slanting light of the fire, just in time to sarcastically mock them, "Hey, the two great guardians are in such a state of embarrassment that they were frightened by Feng Ziyue, did they wet their pants?"
Yang Shuopo was too embarrassed to speak.
The old witch Beigonghua glared and lied, "What is Feng Ziyue?" Great Protector of Fire and Slanting Poison, are you mistaken? Where is Feng Ziyue? We are looking for it. Take us there quickly.
Beigong Hua's shameless spirit infected the people around her. Yang Shuo Po, Huo Guang Xian Po and hundreds of escorts could not help but give a thumbs up.
Can't delay.
He led the escort team to the kitchen courtyard.
Huang Lang wanted to catch Feng Ziyue personally, but he had a good idea and couldn't get away.
After Huang Lang learned that Feng Ziyue had entered Huang Lang's lair, he ordered Fei Goose Poison Sword, Beigong Flower, Yang Soul Soul, Yin Beast Soul, Huo Guang Poison, Huo Guang Xiaoyao, and sent someone to notify Leng Han and Gaobei. Lonely in the snow, black wind and old mud, Monk Yikong quickly gathered at the headquarters to catch Feng Ziyue.
This is a big deal.
He had just given orders to Fei Goose Poison Sword, Huo Guang Xian Po, Yin Beast Soul, Beigong Hua, Huo Guang Xiaoyao, and Yang Sui Po, and they took the order to lead people to search Feng Ziyue.
The remaining dozen or so guards ran to deliver messages to Leng Han, Gao Bei, and Lonely Feixue.
They died before they even left the headquarters.
Huang Lang took the three rings and began to search for Feng Ziyue.
He saw Feng Ziyue entering the kitchen courtyard. As soon as he opened the door, poisonous darts flew from behind him. When he looked back, he saw a masked man in red robe standing not far away, stretching out his hook to tease.
The yellow wolf doesn't care if he curses or beats him to death, he will never allow outsiders to run wild in his lair.
After the two fought, they discovered that the masked person was a woman. Her sword skills seemed evil, but they were not evil. There was good in the evil.
Huang Lang was stunned for a moment, and his ears were burning and painful. He stretched out his hand and touched it. Damn it, it was bleeding.
He was trembling in his heart, feeling that something was not good, that the person who came was evil. This woman in red robe was ten meters away from him, and her sword energy actually cut his ear. If it were someone else's head, it would have been moved away.
The yellow wolf moved the three-ring ring, roared and jumped wildly, making the masked woman a little nervous and retreated. She did not dare to take it lightly, knowing that the yellow wolf was cunning and used evil tricks.
The yellow wolf stood on the top of the tree and shouted, come quickly, come quickly, shoot an arrow, shoot an arrow, shoot her to death, she...!
As soon as the shouts came out, a large number of escorts gathered.
No matter how powerful the woman in red robe is, she is still afraid of random arrows. She was so angry that she yelled at the yellow wolf, the despicable bastard, and the woman in red robe went straight to the escort team with smoke and fire all over her body.
The guards were so frightened that they ran away and cursed, "Run, the monster is coming, commit suicide, it's so scary."
There was chaos.
The yellow wolf stood on the top of the big tree and watched the woman in red robe disappear.
The people at the scene didn't notice anything at all.
It’s so fun to have the losers hiding around XZ.
Huang Lang was so angry that he didn't bother to pay attention to the group of gobblers and hurried to the kitchen courtyard.
When he arrived at the kitchen, there were hundreds of dead bodies on the scene, with arms and legs scattered everywhere, rivers of blood and the smell of blood filling the air.
Many of the crippled guards, men and women, staggered around and wailed.
Huang Lang was stunned when he saw the dead body. No, no, no, he knew that besides Feng Ziyue, there were also people with superb magic skills present. Otherwise, Feng Ziyue alone would not have been able to kill so many people, let alone Bei Gonghua. , Yang collects the soul, and the fire is slanting and poisonous.
Huang Lang listened to the sound and quickly sent the helmsman around Xishan.
Holy shit.
He had just passed through the rockery in the garden and looked at the flames soaring into the sky. He rushed to the scene of the fire. When he arrived at the scene, the yellow wolf was so anxious that he said, "It's really a bad character. I don't know who it is. They set fires everywhere. It's no exaggeration to burn the entire camp."
More than a dozen courtyards were engulfed by fire, and the burning men and women ran around with the fire in mourning, frightening the fire guards to curse and beat them with buckets.
Huang Lang didn't care about looking for Feng Ziyue and personally directed the fire fighting. He didn't care about the guards being burned to death.
Fire and water are merciless. There are a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry hidden in the inner room of the Xishan Sect's helmsman's house, as well as many formation mechanisms. He is very distressed that he doesn't need them anymore.
If the fire is not put out quickly, the losses will be huge.
Huang Lang personally directed the fire fighting, and the escort did not dare to escape. Generally speaking, the fire scene was less chaotic.
Huang Lang's guess was correct. After the battle between Feng Ziyue and Yin Beast Soul, Yang Suopo, Huoguang Xiandu and the escort team in the kitchen courtyard just now, Feng Ziyue had the upper hand at first, beating him like a car accident scene. , the convoy suffered hundreds of casualties.
Bei Gonghua is usually arrogant and arrogant, with a strong Yang and a poisonous fire. It can be said that after being beaten by Feng Ziyue, she couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west, and was running around like a headless fly.
The three of them took the lead in running away, while the escort rolled and crawled in all directions to escape.
Feng Ziyue was riding on a pig, chewing walnuts, and happily watched the ragtag group of people fleeing in disarray.
As the saying goes, a good tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves.
More than 2,000 plainclothes teams from around the Yellow Wolf's lair rushed to the scene to besiege him. In addition, there were many organs in the Xishan faction's helmsman's office, and if he accidentally touched the hidden weapons of the organs, he would be released.
Feng Ziyue slaughtered a group of people, and another group rushed up. He was too passive if he continued like this. He was going to be unlucky, so he flew away!
run! well! It's not that easy,