Dragon Pattern Roll Set

It was He Feng and others who came to attack Zhan's mansion in an attempt to kidnap the fourth son.

Fortunately, everyone had taken precautions, so no catastrophe occurred.

Now, Hefeng is trapped in the center of Zhanfu's courtyard, with Marquis Yin and Tianzun on both sides, and Zhao Pu's Zhao family's masters on top, it will be difficult to break through.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang squeezed their way up the wall with great difficulty, only to realize—there was no chance to express themselves!

He Feng reckoned the form of the block, and felt that he had no chance of winning at all, so he had to find a way to get out.

He looked at Yinhou and smiled, "Yinhou, are you safe? Tianzun is here too. Why is the relationship between the Demon Palace and Tianshan faction good recently?"

He Feng spoke lightly, but secretly observed his surroundings, where is the best place to break through?

Seeing his virtue, Yin Hou roughly guessed what he wanted to do, so he said, "Why don't you go west?"

He Feng was slightly taken aback.

Yin Hou pointed to the west wall, "There are the fewest people there."

He Feng frowned, looked back, and saw that there was no one on the west wall, he looked at Yin Hou suspiciously.

Yin Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, which means - if you dare, run away.

"Alas."

He Feng was hesitating here, when Zhao Pu spoke, "Little devil, I told you to kneel down, didn't you hear me?"

He Feng was annoyed, looked at Zhao Pu, "Little brat..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhao Pu waved his hand... and several arrows were shot out. He Feng dodged and avoided the arrow, but the men in black behind him did not dodge, and the arrows all hit him. The pain caused them to bend their knees and kneel on the ground.

In the room, Pang Yu came over and closed the door, so as not to scare the fourth son.

He Feng looked at Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu laughed, and pointed to the ground, "Come on, give me a knock."

He Feng's eyeballs were almost congested, at his age and his status in the world, Zhao Pu's age actually made him kneel...

"Don't kneel?" Zhao Pu raised his hand again. This time, all the soldiers' bows and arrows were raised, which means, surround the city and shoot to see where you are going.

Yinhou and Tianzun shook their heads helplessly, it was not good for Hefeng to catch anyone, but to catch the youngest son.The fourth youngest fell in love with Zhao Pu, he was Zhao Pu's sweetheart, if he dared to touch his son, wouldn't he be in a hurry with you?

He Feng knew that Zhao Pu could do anything, even though he was very skilled, it was easy to use these bows and crossbows, but now that Tianzun and Yinhou were there, he had nowhere to escape, so he had to be humiliated.

Then, He Feng knelt down slowly.

Everyone couldn't help raising their eyebrows—it turns out that the masters in the area have no integrity at all, and they are indeed the killer leader who once killed Zhongliang.

In the room, Gongsun was standing behind the window watching, squinting his eyes and nodding his head, thinking—this is the only way to relieve his anger!Dare to hit my son's idea.Well done Zhao Pu!

Thinking of this, Gongsun glanced at Zhao Pu who was on the roof again, he was carrying his chest up and looked like a ruffian, but he was quite handsome.

He Feng knelt down, but Zhao Pu waved his hand down...

The Zhao family's army is a regular army that obeys orders. When they see that the order is to shoot arrows, they will shoot arrows...

As a result, He Feng saw arrows coming from all directions, he rolled away and used his inner strength to dodge, but he had no choice but to shoot too many arrows, he knelt and was at a disadvantage.

So after three rounds of arrow formation, when Zhao Pu slowly called to stop, He Feng was already lying on the side covered in arrows, looking at Zhao Pu viciously, "You actually plotted against this old man..."

Zhao Pu was delighted, and squatted down to look at him, "I didn't say that you will spare you if you kneel."

"Despicable little..."

"Don't dare." Zhao Pu didn't wait for He Feng to finish cursing, and sneered, "I am avenging my brother, you are not convinced and bite me."

Everyone in the Zhao family army knew that Zhao Pu was referring to He Zheng and several other generals who died tragically that year, and they all felt relieved.

Yin Hou shook his head at the side, thinking why did Hefeng come here, he recovered from his injuries and saved his life with great difficulty, he is over 100 years old, and he wants to come out to do bad things and bump into Zhao Pu's hands, this time he will be able to win Accepted.

He Feng was also very angry, but the current situation was not good for him, so he had to endure it.

When Zhao Pu saw that he was almost done, he said to him, "Answer whatever I ask you."

He Feng was still quite unconvinced, what does that mean—why?

Zhao Pu laughed, "If you don't answer, your hands will be chopped off, and if you don't answer well, your legs will be chopped off."

"Zhao Pu...you are too deceitful!" He Feng gritted his teeth.

Zhao Pu picked his ear, "What's wrong with just bullying you? Don't do bad things if you don't want to be bullied."

After all, He Feng was over a hundred years old, and he was so angry that he was teased by a junior like this.

On the side, Zhan Zhao folded his arms and nodded—although the limelight was highlighted by Zhao Pu, it was very satisfying.

Bai Yutang also thinks it's quite good - the so-called villain will be punished by the villain, Zhao Pu is a ruthless stubble, he is a soldier, so he doesn't care about your world rules.

"Speak." Zhao Pu said.

He Feng frowned, "What did you say?"

"You can say whatever you think will save your life." Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows, "It's still the same sentence, don't say chopping your hands or chopping your feet..."

"you……"

Before He Feng could argue a few words, Zhao Pu raised the corner of his mouth, "If you talk nonsense, chop off your hands and feet together. You can raise them for another 100 years and see if you can grow new ones."

Everyone couldn't help laughing - they understood why Ouyang Shaozheng and the like were so talkative during the war, they all followed the coach's style.

Yin Hou rubbed his chin—he really likes Zhao Pu's character.

In the room, Gongsun rested his chin and knocked on Zhao Pu on the wall, feeling that this rascal was unprecedentedly handsome.

Behind them, Bao Yan and Pang Yu tilted their heads to look at Gongsun, this posture, this look - a bit like those nympho girls Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao in Kaifeng Mansion, admiring the great heroes, isn't it?

Pang Yu curled his lips, "Actually, the difference between a hooligan and a hero is that he knows martial arts and he doesn't know martial arts."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gongsun and Bao Yan glanced at him—fart!

……

He Feng had no choice but to ask to save his life, "We know that you have hints inside the pen holder, so we secretly plan to catch you all, and catch that little demon fox."

Zhao Pu's eyes became a little colder, "How do you know there are hints in the pen holder?"

He Feng frowned.

"There are spies in the mansion?" Zhan Zhao asked, "It should be that there are spies in the yamen... The previous two magistrates knew too much and caused the murder. If the spies hadn't informed you, you wouldn't have been able to kill them in time .”

"Who is it?" Zhao Pu asked.

"I don't know." He Feng turned his face away.

Zhao Pu laughed, "Do you really think I'm joking with you?" After finishing speaking, he pulled out the new pavilion, which meant that he chopped you up first.

"It's a fast catcher..." He Feng felt that he couldn't commit suicide, so he said, "The one surnamed Chen..."

"Chen..." Zhao Pu winked at Ziying, and Ziying flickered away.In fact, everyone had guessed before that there must be the other party's eyes and ears in the yamen, otherwise they wouldn't be so accurate every time.Before this operation, Zhao Pu asked people to circle up all the relevant personnel in the yamen, and arrest anyone who ran away when he saw it.

Sure enough, as soon as Ziying arrived, he saw that arrester Chen had a premonition that something was wrong and was about to escape.

Ziying arrested him and went back to watch the play.

Zhao Pu then asked He Feng, "Where's Meng Qing?"

He Feng looked at the crowd and said, "He has already left Changzhou Mansion."

"Where did you go?" Mo Xu asked.

"I really don't know." He Feng said, "He might..."

Before he finished speaking, Tianzun suddenly said, "Be careful."

Everyone froze for a moment, and saw the white figure flickering.

At the same time, behind Zhan Zhao, a black figure suddenly appeared...

But before Tianzun came to him, Zhan Zhao pulled out the Juque from the sheath behind his back, and he was already prepared.

The man in black didn't succeed in the sneak attack, so he raised his hand and threw two round bullets into the yard...

Zhao Pu frowned, raised his hand lightly, and all the shadow guards withdrew from the roof. In an instant...the projectile exploded with a "bang", filling the air with smoke.

In the midst of the smoke, He Feng leaped towards the northwest, and just as he got up to the eaves, he heard Yin Hou sneer from below, "It's been so many years, but it's just that age doesn't grow wisdom."

After finishing speaking, I saw a huge figure jumping up from behind the courtyard wall in the northwest, which should have been the weakest defense, laughing loudly, "Haha... Hefeng, try the great monk's club..."

After finishing speaking, a stick hit He Feng on the forehead, making his eyes stare.

It turned out that Wusha monk was ambushing behind the courtyard wall.

Wusha was supposed to be on the courtyard wall, but the monk was too fat, and he was afraid that he would lose money if he stepped on the wall of Zhan Zhao's house, so he squatted behind the wall, and Lin Yehuo gave him two pears. Wusha pulled Zou Liang to ask questions, and Lin Yehuo wanted to kick him in the stomach.

Wu Sha was inquiring about Zou Liang's birth date when he saw He Feng coming to him.

After Wusha blocked Hefeng, Lin Yehuo fell into the yard, Wufeng's palm passed...all the smoke and dust that was spreading outward were collected together.

The special features of Wufeng Palm are clear to the eye, as long as the palm wind is everywhere, all kinds of mist and mist are impossible to spread.

As soon as Hefeng saw Wusha, he knew that he had nowhere to escape... But at this time, what everyone wanted to catch was the man in black who secretly assisted Hefeng in escaping.

Zhan Zhao had already set his sights on him, and Bai Yutang chased him away together.

The man in black was very good at lightness kung fu, and he fled all the way, Zhan Zhao frowned—it was Meng Qing from the back view, but his internal strength was much better than Meng Qing, it was strange.

Although that person's lightness kung fu was good, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were faster, and they were about to be surrounded by them... The terrain was a great help to the other party.I saw that person turned around and arrived at the pier, obviously very familiar with the terrain.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang frowned... At this moment, there were many people at the pier, including firefighters everywhere, as well as shops or people who parked their goods here to rescue their belongings.

The man in black jumped into the water and disappeared without a trace.

Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang frowned—why jump into the water!

The two landlubbers looked at each other, helpless.The two landlubbers had no choice but to go back the same way.

……

But at this time in Zhanfu, He Feng had already died.

"Dead?" Zhan Zhao asked Yin Hou curiously, "Who killed him?"

"No one killed him, he was poisoned to death." Yin Hou shrugged.

Gongsun inspected the corpse and said, "The yellow smoke is poisonous, especially for traumatized people, it is very poisonous to seal the throat with blood."

"So the other party doesn't want to save him, but wants his life." Zhan Zhao asked.

Gongsun nodded, "It's useless to be a chess piece, but it becomes a discarded piece."

Tianzun shook his head, "He Feng is also a generation of martial arts masters, but it's a pity that he didn't do a good thing in his life, and died worthless in the end."

Yin Hou folded his arms and asked Zhan Zhao slowly, "What about the man in black?"

Zhan Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment.

When Tianzun looked at Bai Yutang, his eyebrows were raised high, which means——isn't it?You both chased and ran away?

The two had no choice but to think that he was smart enough to jump into the river.

"Is it Meng Qing?" Mo Xu asked.

"Maybe, the back looks a bit similar, but the internal strength is much higher for no reason." Zhan Zhao was also quite confused.

"The internal strength has increased a lot..." Yin Hou said to himself, thoughtfully.

"You also find it strange?" Tianzun asked Yinhou.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao were puzzled.

"Hefeng's internal strength has dropped a lot." Wusha helped everyone to solve their doubts, "There is no reason, to be able to heal such a serious injury, the internal strength should be high, why is it still low?"

"Maybe it was given to someone else." Yin Hou said lightly.

Everyone looked at Yin Hou, and Zhao Pu was a little curious, "Can the internal force really be passed on to others as in the legend? I haven't seen anyone realize it."

"It's not that it can't be done at all." Tianzun frowned, "But the risk is very high, and the other party may not be able to accept it."

Wusha said, "Actually, the reason is very simple. If a person wants to carry two hundred catties, he must have a physique in addition to his waist strength." As he spoke, he pointed to Bao Yan, who was not too thin, "For example, to He has the strength to carry two hundred catties, but with those small arms and legs, no amount of strength can bear it."

The corner of Bao Yan's mouth twitched—the feeling of being shot in the knee!

Pang Yu understood, "Oh...it means that everyone's tendons are only adapted to their own internal strength. How many years have you practiced? You can't give it by force, right?"

Wusha nodded, "If it's because of internal energy loss or internal injury, it is possible to extend life a little bit, but if you want to forcefully pass on internal energy for 50 to [-] years to a kid with only ten years of skill, that person will die in all likelihood. "

Everyone nodded—it turned out to be the case.

"Some people are more talented, some people are less talented. The practice of internal strength varies from person to person, but it must be done step by step." Tianzun said, "You can't force it, otherwise you will definitely go crazy."

Mo Xu frowned slightly, and said to himself, "If you are eager for quick success, you will kill yourself."

Everyone looked at him.

Mo Xu sighed, and said, "Meng Qing has always felt that he is not talented enough, and his internal strength is slow to improve, so he is very keen on various methods to increase his internal strength quickly. His father and I have persuaded him many times not to It's too hasty, but he never listens."

"Perhaps, he really researched some ways to rapidly increase internal strength from the medicinal properties of Yaoyu," Gongsun said.

Yin Hou frowned, "So he can quickly increase his internal strength, won't he go crazy?"

But Gongsun shook his head, "I think it's certain that he has gone mad, but he was misled by illusions."

Everyone was puzzled.

"It's like taking painkillers for a knife wound. It only relieves the pain, so that you don't pay attention to the knife wound, or you don't feel uncomfortable. But if the knife wound is not treated, even if it doesn't hurt, you have to die." Gongsun sneered, "In fact, on the contrary, pain can remind people to treat and pay attention to recuperating in time, but instead of pain, it is easy to cause the injury to worsen."

After hearing Gongsun's words, everyone was silent, and they thought of a word in unison——playing with fire.

"That Meng Qing is quite ambitious." After Zhao Pu ordered someone to clean up the mess, he walked in and looked at the fourth son who had fallen asleep on the furry belly of the fifth son in the room. .”

Zhao Pu mentioned the point that Gongsun was most worried about, and Gongsun frowned, "Why does Hefeng know that the fourth son is a little demon fox?"

Bai Yutang asked Tianzun, "How many other people know about the Silver Demon King back then?"

"There were quite a few people who knew about the Silver Demon King back then, but there were definitely very few people who knew about the little fourth son." Tianzun frowned.

"Is it still that Bai Ji?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"That's not necessarily the case." Yin Hou said, "If it's Bai Ji, she should use a more secure method. This seems to have some incidental meaning."

"I think so too." Tianzun nodded, "Besides, the Demon King never mentioned that the fourth son had this catastrophe."

"At Hefeng's age, he probably knows about the existence of the fox demon clan." Bai Yutang thought for a while, "There is another internal response in the yamen, could it be because Zhan Zhao was touched by crow shit before, and the fourth son a series of The performance of helping him avoid bad luck has aroused the suspicion of the other party?"

Everyone thought about it and nodded—maybe that was the case.

"So, before this rumor spreads, find Meng Qing quickly." Zhao Pu said, "That kid is too dangerous, the sooner we solve it, the better."

Everyone nodded, but the question was where to find him?

Just as he was talking, Dynasty outside ran in, "My lord, someone sent a letter."

Wang Chao handed over an arrow with a letter tied to it.

Zhan Zhao reached out to pick it up, but Gongsun took it first, checked it before handing it over to Zhan Zhao, indicating that it was not poisonous.

When Zhan Zhao opened the letter, he heard a "click", and something fell into the letter.

Everyone looked down and saw that it was a jade pendant—it was the medicine jade from the Demon Palace, and there was a word "Kun" on the jade pendant.

Mo Xu was taken aback, and reached out to pick it up, "It's Meng Kun's jade pendant."

Hong Jiuniang opened her mouth wide, "No way..."

"What did the letter say?" Yin Hou asked Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao looked at it, frowned, and said, "Meng Qing said, he took grandpa away first, and took care of him for a few days. If he wants to take him back, let Bai Yutang come alone, and let him know the specific location at a later date."

Everyone looked at Bai Yutang worriedly.

Bai Yutang was quite relaxed, "Very good, I delivered it to my door."

"Trap." Zhao Pu said.

Everyone nodded, it must be a trap and the trap is so obvious!

Yinhou frowned, and asked Jiuniang to check whether Meng Kun had returned to the Demon Palace.

Hong Jiuniang ran to check and came back and said, "Meng Kun didn't return to the Demon Palace. They searched on the road and met the injured Meng brothers, and... Meng Qing's father was also injured. Meng Kun was captured."

Tianzun opened his eyes wide, "Who captured that man?"

Hong Jiuniang was helpless, "Meng Qing's father said that he was taken away by men led by Meng Qing. They attacked suddenly, and the car was ambushed. He also said that Meng Qing's kung fu suddenly became so good that it was unreal. Hit him..."

"He defeated the Fang King?!" Mo Xu felt incredible, "How is it possible?!"

Everyone also frowned, Fang Fang Wang was a master similar to Mo Xu, but he was captured by Meng Qing.

Tianzun folded his arms, and lightly touched Bai Yutang as if watching a show.

Bai Yutang looked at him.

Tianzun smiled and said, "He has practiced kung fu and wants to challenge you one-on-one."

Bai Yutang still had no expression on his face.

"There may be a trap, boy Yutang." Mo Xu reminded.

"For the sake of caution, let Marquis Yin accompany you." Hong Jiuniang suggested.

Wusha leaned over, "Why don't you let your master accompany you?"

Everyone was chattering.

Bai Yutang looked at the sky, shook his head, turned around and went to sleep.

Seeing that Bai Yutang had left, everyone went to surround Zhan Zhao again.

Zhan Zhao was helpless, "Meng Qing asked him to fight one-on-one, how could he bring someone else?"

Everyone was a little worried for Bai Yutang, and asked Zhan Zhao, "Aren't you worried?"

Zhan Zhao frowned—if you don't worry, you'll be damned!But he knows Bai Yutang's character best... How could he ask his elders for help when he was asked to fight one-on-one? !

Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to pat Gongsun, "Gongsun, fourth son, please borrow for a few days!"

"Ah?" Before Gongsun could understand, he saw Zhan Zhao trotting into the room, picked up the sleeping fourth son, and ran away, while Xiao Wu yawned and followed behind.

When Zhan Zhao returned to the room, he saw Bai Yutang who had finished washing and was about to lie down and rest.

Zhan Zhao ran over and stuffed the fourth son into his arms.

Bai Yutang was puzzled and looked at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao patted the little four's buttocks, and said to Bai Yutang, "Hold on!"

Bai Yutang continued to look at the sky and Zhan Zhao, "Are you afraid that I will lose?"

Zhan Zhao leaned over, "Of course you won't lose."

Bai Yutang pointed at the fourth son, what does that mean—why give him to me if he is not afraid that I will lose?

Zhan Zhao smiled, and pushed the fourth son into Bai Yutang's arms. The fourth son always liked to hug things when he fell asleep, so after moving a few times, he subconsciously hugged Bai Yutang's arm and rubbed it.

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned over and tapped Bai Yutang's chin lightly, "You won't lose, but that doesn't mean Meng Qing won't play cheap tricks!" As he spoke, he patted his fourth son and raised an eyebrow at Bai Yutang , "This is called being prepared!"

Bai Yutang looked at the chubby little fourth son, and asked Zhan Zhao, "What if I beat him to death by mistake?"

Zhan Zhao seemed to have heard something interesting, "Is it the wrong hand to beat him to death? He has deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, so what face do you give him?"

Saying that, Zhan Zhao also went to bed.

The night has fallen.

Bai Yutang closed his eyes and fell asleep with the little four hanging on his arm.

Zhan Zhao stared at Bai Yutang's sleeping face, unable to fall asleep—if Meng Qing easily defeated Meng Kun, how would Bai Yutang defeat him?