He was not sure when Liang Shi would come, but he was sure that Liang Shi would definitely come.
The faces of all the masters could not help but look serious.
That man was truly terrifying. Even the masters around him were all top-notch.
If His Highness Seventeenth had not shown his might last time, all of them would have shed blood.
"Then why don't you, kid, take out the wine you've hidden?"
Suddenly there was a loud voice on the high wall outside the courtyard.
But it was Lao Xiao and the master of the night game who took him to the night watchman's secret hall, who rushed over.
"Senior Xiao!"
Some people expressed excitement.
Since Lao Xiao is here, it at least means that the Chengdu manor has been arrested.
Lu Fang also stood up from the steps, looked at Lao Xiao, nodded, "Okay!"
On the way to Chengdu, he had already shown his ability to change things out of thin air, and he didn't care to show it again.
At the moment, Lu Fang exchanged a lot of Niulanshan from the Worship Value Mall.
Jar after jar of wine appeared at the foot of the steps, neatly piled up.
This naturally made Luo Songtang and other people who had never seen such a "magical method" like Lu Fang be dumbfounded.
But the eyes of Lao Xiao, Lao He and others were shining brightly.
Old Xiao led the good hand in the night wandering god to fly over the wall and landed on the ground. Old Xiao picked up the wine jar and handed it to the good hand, "Drink!"
Then he patted the mud seal off a jar of wine and started drinking.
Both of them had bright blood stains on their bodies.
God knows what kind of fight they just went through in the Yeyou Shen Dark Hall.
What can be inferred is that there must be masters who have not recovered from their wounds in the Ye Youshen Dark Hall, as well as some minions who are left behind. The two of them have just killed many people.
Lao He and others also came over.
Among martial artists, there are too many people who like this drink. And in this situation, even those who don't drink much at first will still want to take a few sips.
Whether it's just to be infected by the atmosphere, or to be emboldened.
After a sip of wine, it was so hot that it seemed like fire was coming out of my chest.
The passion and courage in his heart were all ignited.
Not to mention the honorable king Liang Shi, even if his mother-in-law, the Prince of Hell, came, he would dare to go up with a knife and chop off a few of his beards.
The smell of wine and loud laughter immediately spread in the courtyard.
Soon, Lao Deng and the master of night wandering who was leading the way, carrying two axes, also came over.
Except for Lao Wang who is still in the garrison camp, all the masters that Lu Fang brought from the stronghold are here.
There was no case of anyone quitting midway.
And these nearly two hundred people could also be Lu Liang, the last "force" around Lu Fang.
Following Lu Liang and Xu Jingnian to the west of Xishan Yechuan, although there were many young experts, in the final analysis, it was impossible to form a climate in a short period of time.
Others are old, weak, women and children.
Time passes quietly.
Outside the hospital, there was suddenly a lively movement getting closer and closer.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people hurriedly "broke" in the door.
"The Yu family of Chengdu...meet His Highness the Seventeenth Prince!"
There must be dozens of people in this group, including men and women, old and young. All of them are holding weapons, and almost all of them are martial arts masters.
As soon as they entered the door, the leader knelt down on one knee towards Lu Fang.
Then everyone else followed suit and knelt down.
Lu Fang still remembered this person's appearance.
It was still in the yard before.
"This is to promote Lord Si Yu and the martial arts masters in his family."
Luo Songtang said softly beside Lu Fang.
Lu Fang nodded lightly, raised his hand and said: "Everyone, please get up. Liang Chu is here. I would like to thank you all in advance."
Given the current situation, it would be almost impossible to overthrow Liang Hanmin.
But these people still showed up here without hesitation, and he truly admired them from the bottom of his heart.
Everyone stood up, and most of them still looked at Lu Fang curiously.
The Tiju Pingsi surnamed Yu first glanced at Luo Songtang, and then walked over to Lu.
He cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, our Yu family still has branches, and the good ones are outside Chengdu. I have arranged to leave the city quickly to inform them, but tonight I am definitely... too late to make it. Please forgive me."
"Master Yu, please don't say that."
Lu Fanglian said: "I can't thank you enough for your presence here."
He didn't act like a prince.
A phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken. In today's world, it is a great kindness for others to help.
Lu Fang does not really regard himself as a real dragon noble, and thinks that he and Lu Liang are the destiny. These people should have sacrificed their lives for their brothers.
…
"Kowtow to Your Highness!"
"Forty-three peasants, willing to die for His Highness!"
"Ouyang family members, please pay homage to His Highness the Seventeenth Prince!"
"..."
Since the members of the Yu family arrived, people from various families arrived one after another.
They all already know what the biggest difficulty they will face next, so those who come are all brave and capable of fighting with real swords and guns.
These are definitely the elites of each family.
What moved Lu Fang the most was Ouyang Kang'an, the old head of the Ouyang family.
He used to be the chief of promotion and protection of Chengdu County, with a military position. His cultivation level is not high, only the fourth rank. At his current age, he is afraid that he will not be able to display his peak strength.
But he still came wearing armor.
Before Lu Fang could speak, he only noticed that Lu Fang had the idea of persuading him to go back. Ouyang Ankang smiled and said: "I am old and don't want to die on the bed. I also want to have a clear conscience in front of the late emperor after I go down. Please do it for your highness."
A simple sentence, but it made many people's eyes red.
It’s close to Yin time.
The courtyard was already crowded with people, and many people even stood outside.
There must be about a thousand or hundreds of people.
Maybe it was because Lu Fang's impassioned speech had spread among the crowd, and he kept receiving adoration value reminders.
When these Chengdu masters looked at him, his admiration rose sharply.
By this time, there were over six million people.
Lu Fang exchanged a lot of Niulanshan.
Then, he used 5 million worship points to exchange for an ero submachine gun and many bullets.
This thing is much more powerful than the Type 64.
In the absence of ultra-long-distance combat, he believed that it would be enough for Liang Shi's men to drink from it.
A submachine gun may not be able to kill a grandmaster, but it can't even kill those below a grandmaster, right?
Previously, he exchanged all his worship points for lemon grenades to deal with Liang Shi. Now, even if he exchanges two more grenades, it doesn't make much sense.
Maybe the ero submachine gun can achieve better results.
It's a pity that this thing requires too much adoration and cannot be used as equipment for the establishment.
After exchanging the ero submachine gun, Lu Fang directly handed it to Luo Songtang next to him.