Flying Tiger

Regardless of whether others saw it or not, Fang Ping saw the scene where Zheng Jinshan spit out the hidden weapon and turned the tide.

This scene was like an enlightenment, which made Fang Ping think a lot.

"Lime powder is simple and practical. It doesn't cost money. It can remove several kilograms from the courtyard wall of any house. However, for warriors with strong strength, keen senses and heavy defensive psychology, its power is greatly reduced."

"It's different to spit out concealed weapons from your mouth. As expected of the chief escort, and worthy of an old comrade who is nearly sixty years old! There is no end to learning!"

Fang Ping looked into the distance with admiration.

A large amount of blood gradually gushes out from the blood hole on his chest, and Zhou Yan, whose clothes were stained red, was chased and beaten backwards by Zheng Jinshan's fist seals. Seeing that the defeat was determined, Zhou Yan fought back with a hoarse voice and jumped up.

The one who got on his horse fled far away.

The thieves and thieves who were still fighting with everyone in the escort office saw their leaders fleeing and began to flee in all directions.

A storm came to an end. Dozens of corpses were lying on the ground, including thieves and escorts. Fang Ping, with quick eyes and quick hands, calmly touched the corpses.

Most of them were penniless, and when they touched the corpses of several high-quality thieves, they found a few taels of silver.

Zheng Jinshan frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

The people in the escort team, who were under Lian Feihu's terrifying aura, were whispering to each other and feeling uneasy.

At this time, everyone in the escort team relaxed their vigilance, and smiles appeared on their faces that were full of weather and fatigue. You and I were chatting with each other, talking about how to reward ourselves after returning to the escort agency, and where to go to drink and listen to music.

The posture is very low.

Fang Ping replied without arrogance or impatience.

However, Lian Feihu didn't give any face to his old comrade. The one-foot-two-long Fangtian Painting Halberd in his hand slashed to the ground like a mountain, leaving a ravine crack more than half a foot deep and three to four meters long.

"Wait a minute!"

"It doesn't look like a human being." Fang Ping also looked at Bai Yunfei and replied.

"Come here, take the carriage back to Lianjiapu."

These are all high-quality warriors trained by the five great gentry in the inner city. They are as vulnerable to Lian Feihu's halberd as a chicken or a dog.

The body of the exotic BMW is a generation larger than that of an ordinary native horse. It is as ferocious as a tiger or a wolf, and its skin is as indestructible as iron. The flying tiger sitting on its back is as heroic and as violent as a dragon.

The middle-aged man riding on the horse in the front is a master of the third grade.

Lian Feihu is not an ordinary middle-grade martial artist. He has already established his momentum and is expected to be promoted to the third-grade. Not to mention the old and frail Zheng Jinshan, Zheng Jinshan in his prime cannot create miracles even if he uses all his abilities.

This was the second time Fang Ping saw Lian Feihu. The last time was in the arena, and this time it was a close encounter.

After speaking, he gave Zheng Jinshan a warning look.

"You really are not a human being." Bai Yunfei looked at Fang Ping and cursed.

The leader was eye-catching. Under his crotch was a huge alien BMW with four hooves like tiger claws. It had a purple gold crown on its head and held a Fangtian painted halberd in its hand. It was parked more than ten meters away. It exuded a terrifying aura that overwhelmed it.

Everyone in the escort team couldn't breathe.

"They are private soldiers and cavalry trained by the five tycoons in the inner city." Bai Yunfei blurted out.

Lian Feihu, in black armor and silver robes, rode boldly and wildly on an exotic BMW, looking down at the escort team like a young god of war.

"Hahaha! Have fun! Come again!"

"Over there, the chief escort is the more skilled one. He is getting stronger with age."

Bai Yunfei sat in front of the bonfire, baking a piece of sorghum pancake, and said: "It's very strange. If the chief escort hadn't beaten away the one-eyed golden knife, we wouldn't be sitting here warming ourselves now."

Fang Ping glanced at Zheng Jinshan. After receiving the warning look from Lian Feihu, the other party had no idea of ​​taking any rash action.

Zheng Jinshan stood up suddenly. The small stones on the ground were beating loudly. Under the rays of the setting sun, more than 20 horsemen were approaching the escort team in the wind and sand.

Zheng Jinshan, the chief bodyguard, said with a sudden change of expression: "Lian Jiabao...Lian Feihu!"

The fat and muscular alien BMW, carrying Lian Feihu on its back, turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the hundreds of riders.

More than ten days later, the escort team entered Shanyang County.

Everyone in the escort agency;???

I have never heard of the evil behavior of robbing homes and homes even in Jiabao.

One wave after another, hundreds of riders suddenly came from afar, all of them were at the top level of martial arts.

Lian Feihu waved his hand, and the more than twenty Lianjiabao cavalry who followed him quickly took over the fifteen carriages and headed away.

At dusk two days later, the escort camped at the foot of a mountain.

Looking closely, Lian Feihu was like an arrow that had escaped from the string, piercing through the team of more than a hundred riders from beginning to end. He himself was unscathed, but left a dozen corpses on the ground.

"Those who are injured should sit on the carriage. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Leave immediately!" Zheng Jinshan urged loudly.

The future life is terrible!

"The five tycoons in the inner city wanted the goods in order to use this batch of goods to curb Lianjiabao's business in the inner city. Lianjiabao jumped out to rob the escort, which shows that this batch of goods is extraordinary."

Zheng Jinshan sighed in despair, he had nothing to do at this point.

Aware of Fang Ping's gaze, Zheng Jinshan turned around and sat in front of the bonfire where Fang Ping was, patted Fang Ping on the shoulder, and said with appreciation: "Your boy is calm and decisive in the face of danger. He is much better than I was when I was young.

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"Will you go out on patrol?"

The exotic BMW carrying Lian Feihu also roared like a wolf and a tiger: "I never lie, the goods are left behind, and people can leave!"

The rabbit hasn't finished eating the grass beside the nest. Even Jiabao is shameless in doing this.

Lian Feihu's voice followed closely: "I'll stop it, and you can transport the carriage back to Lianjiabao as soon as possible."

Zheng Jinshan stepped forward to greet him, cupped his hands and said, "Zheng Jinshan, the chief escort of Fuwei Escort Agency."

"Yes, the chief escort... he is secretive and scheming." Fang Ping glanced at Zheng Jinshan in the distance. The old comrade had gray hair on his temples and a solemn face. He might have a sharp hidden weapon in his mouth.

I wonder who in Shanyang County today doesn't know the three characters "Lian Feihu". Not long ago, the opponent was in the arena in the inner city of Shanyang County, defeating the martial arts master from Dazefu City with a violent and invincible attitude.

Tianjiao Chu Ying.

A square-shaped halberd was drawn like an arm and a finger, and its power was as strong as a river. Wherever the sharp edge passed, people and horses were chopped into pieces.

"No, it looks like he's coming for us."

The escort team quickly left the scene.

The deafening roar of thunder soared into the sky.

"What's going on? Why did Lian Feihu come out here?"

Three bodyguards were seriously injured and died one after another, and one bodyguard was also seriously injured and fell into a coma.

"kill!"

Before dark, the escort team was only sixty miles away from Shanyang County.

Lian Feihu smiled sideways. Even though Zheng Jinshan was a well-known third-level master in Shanyang County for a long time, he didn't pay attention to it. "Mr. Zheng, I won't say any unnecessary nonsense, 豼

We can go and leave the goods."

Zheng Jinshan was relatively calm: "Young Master Lian, you are joking. I, Fuwei Escort Agency, and Lianjiabao have not had any friction recently. We are all fellow villagers. Even if there is any offence, Zheng will come to the door to apologize on another day."

That’s it.”

Lian Feihu clamped his legs, and the exotic BMW understood this, and in line with its owner's soaring fighting spirit, it dived into the crowd in front. Lian Feihu was extremely powerful and turned Fang Tian's painted halberd with unparalleled ferocity.

In an instant, the lives of more than a dozen high-level warriors were taken away again.

Seeing this, the middle-level third-level warrior who led the cavalry rushed forward angrily and slapped Lian Feihu in the face. As a result, Lian Feihu remained motionless. The middle-level third-level warrior's energy and blood surged, and his arms spasmed and flew backwards for more than ten meters.

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Chapter completed!