The Fu Wang family's flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the armor was stained with blood. The sky was dark and the sun and the moon were gone. From a distance, the Fu Wang Mansion had blood soared into the sky, which scared the people of the Dongdu people soared and the babies didn't dare to cry at night.
The waves of bandits seemed endless, even the soldiers who fought had to die out.
The boss has taken action several times, but he can only give everyone a breath of time to recover.
This is a war of attrition. The village leaders are going to use their lives to exchange for their lives, even if more deaths are done on their side.
In the industry of bandits, there is great wealth between life and death. They know this principle, so death cannot make them retreat. Even if they retreat, it will be temporary.
A master is also a human being and can be tired, not to mention that the old housekeeper is no longer the powerful general back then.
The old housekeeper stood the horizontal knife in front of him, supporting his shaking body, and looked at the old soldiers falling down, and couldn't help but sigh.
"San Donkeys, can you hold on for a while so that I can breathe back?"
The three donkeys were covered in blood, and there were enemies and his own. He looked back and glanced at him and grinned, "Old General, please be fine."
As he said that, he waved the horizontal knife that had broken the blade, jumped at the bandits rushing in, and shouted.
"Give me enough energy to fight back against this enemy's attack. It's better for brothers to die than to stay alive and wait for death."
These veterans who fought for a long time enjoyed a blessing in the Fu Palace for half their lives. They felt that they owe King Fu. Today's time to pay off their debts, and they all did not regard their lives as their lives.
King Fu has always been very interested in his subordinates. Even if he dies in battle, as long as King Fu is still alive, their family will not have to worry about food and clothing, so there is nothing to worry about.
Sanduzi and the surviving old soldiers drove the bandits out of the gate again. This time, Sanduzi was stabbed twice. If it weren't for his armor, he would have been able to report to the King of Hell.
The boss, with a much rosy face, stepped forward and stood in front of the gate of Fuwang family.
The boss laughed and said, "A group of brave bandits dare to go to the royal palace to act wildly. I will see that I will kill you with one knife."
It is said to be a knife, but it is actually a lot of knife.
A wave of swords gushed out from the gate of the royal palace, sweeping half of the street. The strong smell of blood immediately invaded the entire street...
Many people died, but the boss manager didn't count because he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.
Seeing this, the four village masters looked at each other and smiled. It was time to pick fruits.
Four figures jumped out of the darkness at the same time and rushed straight towards the boss at the end of his strength.
Four weapons, chasing the soul and seeking life, appeared in front of the boss. The boss turned around and smiled slightly at King Fu, which was the final farewell.
The true energy was hollowed out, and the strength to lift the knife was gone. Even if you wanted to pull someone to cushion, the boss manager could not do it at this time. However, the boss manager was already satisfied and had no regrets.
In this life, he protected the young prince to become an adult, to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and to protect him from the opening of the Dongdu Mansion. From the young man to the Prince of Roshan, he also witnessed the prince's precious daughter becoming a master of martial arts. His life is very exciting,
It feels very fulfilling and I won’t go to the world any longer.
The boss closed his eyes with relief, but suddenly heard a roar of gold and iron...
When he opened his eyes, a mountain of meat stood in front of him.
"It's all rested. At such an old age, don't be tempted!"
Surprised, shocked, and feared, flashed one by one on the faces of the four village leaders.
Who would have thought that the greedy and idle prince was actually a martial arts master. The Wang family had been exploring the Fu King for more than 20 years, but he could not see that the fat King Fu King had such cultivation.
It’s not a big mistake for King Fu to hide deeply. His brother, who is far away in Daxing City, is not a person with open mind. Maybe one day he is unhappy and will get him into the capital and be imprisoned in the sect’s mansion for the rest of his life.
King Fu has practiced all his skills, but he originally planned to do something bad, so he took the girl away, but he didn't expect that he would use it on the Wang family today.
The boss manager smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this dead yet? Is it worth it to expose my cultivation so early?"
King Fu smiled and turned his head, and his fat body trembled twice.
"Is there anything worth it? You have followed me for the rest of your life and have never made any achievements. I feel uneasy when I die for me when I am about to do so!"
The boss smiled bitterly, while the old soldiers knelt on one knee and lowered their heads in shame.
Letting King Fu take action to help his life is a kind of sorrow, and it has become a threshold that these veterans of war can't get over.
The three donkeys stood up to endure the pain, stepped over the gate of the palace, and blocked the Fu King...
"Forgive me for not following the crime. Since I still have a breath, how can I make the prince dirty!"
An old man limped out of the palace and stood side by side with the three donkeys.
King Fu smiled and said, "Okay! If you live, let's live together! If you die, you will die together today!"
"When we arrive at Yinchao's Underworld, we will continue to be masters and servants. You are still my personal guards."
There was a burst of laughter in front of the gate of Prince Fu's mansion...
Suddenly, a figure leapt beside the bandit leader, glanced at the people, and then smiled and said, "I am honored to be able to send the prince away in person."
King Fu looked at the man who suddenly appeared, frowned and thought for a while and said, "Are you? Are you the dog raised by the second son of the Wang family? Yes! I remembered it."
The man was not angry, but said to the four people behind him: "Leave it to me, you will demolish the Fu Palace, and you will not leave any other children."
The shouts of killing outside the Fu Palace are heard again...
In the secluded courtyard of the Hero Building, Li Xia carried the sleeping little maid into the room, covered her quilt and turned around and left.
Li Xia saw Shen Gongxing in the martial arts venue. He saw Shen Gongxing standing with his hands behind his back and immediately stepped forward to salute.
"I've seen the inspector!"
Li Xia nodded with a smile and said, "Gang Master Shen! Oh, no, it's Master Shen. What's going on now?"
Shen Gongxing nodded and said, "It's not long since Lei Denggao and the others went in. There hasn't been any noise yet. I guess it will take a while to get a result!"
Li Xia still had a charming smile on his face, and he looked up at the sky.
"Nangong Shou's sword is indeed a bit troublesome, but I think the five masters can still kill him, so I don't have to hurry up."
As he was talking, suddenly a sword light surged into the sky at the northwest corner. Soon, a figure rushed towards him quickly...
Li Xia turned his head and smiled, "Look, your old friend is here, why don't you welcome him!"
Shen Gongxing smiled and greeted him, waved his hand and said, "Brother Wang, don't be fine if you haven't seen each other for several days!"
Wang Zhong sighed slightly. He thought that only Shen Gongxing would intercept him, but he did not expect that Li Xia, one of the four great princes, was there too.
Although Li Xia smiled, the oppression still made Wang Zhong very uncomfortable.
He stopped, looked at Li Xia and frowned and said, "Why should Mr. Li Xia tread the muddy waters of the Wang family? Could it be that Tianxia City also wants to mess around in the officialdom?"
Li Xia smiled and bowed, "It's just a matter of time. Don't misunderstand the head of the family!"
It's all at this critical moment, Li Xia is still pretending, and even if Wang Zhong can't stand it, he has to endure it. After all, he has not broken up, and the Wang family can't offend Tianxia City to death, even if they are beaten to death in secret.
Wang Zhong looked at Shen Gongxing and smiled and said, "Gang Master Shen, I, Wang Zhong, have you been in the water in the past few years. Can you be a good match today..."
In a city, the head of a family will also bend down when it is time to bend down.
Wang Zhong walked towards Shen Gongxing with a smile on his face, saying something pleasing to him, but the next moment he suddenly slapped him out.
The palm wind blew on the face, and it was strong and violent.
"The head of the family is soft-mouthed and hard-wired. Good means!"
Shen Gongxing sneered and flew back.
Wang Zhong forced Shen Gongxing to retreat with one palm, and without saying a word, he turned around and flew out of the Hero Tower.
Wang Zhongren was in mid-air, and suddenly his eyes flashed. A handsome man in white and silver hair blocked the way and pointed an index finger at him.
The slender white jade fingers glowed with green light, beautiful and fatal.
"Buddhist.Shura finger!"
Wang Zhong's face changed, and he roared and his palms came out together, and a shadow of his palm appeared before barely blocking the finger.
Wang Zhong, who was in the Feiluo Martial Arts Fair, frowned and said, "What does Mr. Li Xia mean?"
The handsome young man who was floating down and said with a smile: "The head of the family is superb in his master's hands, so he will be itchy in the next moment, so please forgive me!"
Wang Zhongxin sighed, then looked at the handsome young master's smile like the spring breeze, and said, "Can I let me die Wang Zhong understand?"
Li Xia shook her head, turned to look at Shen Gongxing, and smiled and said, "Gang Master Shen, please continue."
After all, Wang Zhong is not a person from the world. His master has only realm but no practical experience, so he has a lot of water. Facing Li Xia and Shen Gongxing, the master with water is not enough. When his water is squeezed out, he may leave.
Death is not far away.
Li Xia stood back several feet away with confidence, holding her arms and watching it slightly. He didn't need to take action now, I'm afraid Wang Zhong would have no chance to run away this time...
In the secluded courtyard, Nangong stood with a knife, like the Jade Emperor's top of Funiu Mountain, which was inserted into the clouds and picked the sun, despising the world.
One peak blocks five people, and this is the mountain that Nangong guards.
The ascetic monk yelled the Buddha's name, looked at the broken arm and smiled, "Thunder donors are all knives, so you might as well come first."
An old man with a crane-haired and a jade-like face beside the ascetic monk smiled sarcastically: "What Master Kuhai said is reasonable, so it should be!"
Lei Denggao didn't even look at the two of them. He strode towards Nangong Shou, clasped his fists and said, "Tornado Knife, Lei Denggao, be the master of Nangong's great move!"
Nangong Shou's reputation is very famous and very righteous. His actions over the years are not a problem. Although these five people are evil people who come to Tianxia City, they also respect this who sacrifices their lives and sheds blood for the thousands of people.
A great man.
The five masters did not intend to rush forward to kill this rising star, but chose to fight the wheel so that life and death would be more dignified.
Lei Denggao pulled out his two swords, one of them held in his mouth, and the other lit up a starting position. Then he turned suddenly, using his special skills. Tornado Knife.
The whirlwind knife, which lacks one arm and is both offensive and defensive, has not been discounted at all. Instead, it has more momentum to move forward than before.
Nangong watched the spinning sword light, but instead of retreating, he took a sudden step, and a mountain of swords slashed down...