The wooden fence and the cloth yard that is not covered with wind and rain have become a "dead place" with only one entrance!

Everyone, including Ordo, who was siege, realized this. Fang De was the most sensitive one, and subconsciously turned his attention to the five-man who besieged Ordo.

If Fang Shiyu's friends hadn't insisted, they wouldn't have entered this seemingly secretive but actually dangerous place to talk... And when did their own dyeing workshop be reinforced? Why didn't he, the boss, know?

Fang De, who realized something was wrong, immediately looked at Fang Shiyu who was confronting Lu Xiao at the gate.

The dart in Lu Xiao's hand was not fatal to him, but it posed a huge threat to ordinary people. Although Fang Shiyu did not dare to act rashly to get the account book on the beam, Lu Xiao in the confrontation would not risk turning around and attacking his only weakness!

Both of them were afraid of being afraid of being in a rash manner, and although they were confronting each other, they did not dare to act rashly.

"Mom! Take my dad away first, I will find a way to get the roster back!"

Without further ado, Miao Cuihua and Fang De didn't talk nonsense and let them go out on two battlefields.

As soon as they left, their balance was broken in an instant, and Lu Xiao flew his wrist and disappeared. He started, and the figure flashed and walked around Fang Shiyu who was blocking the road and chased out of the door.

Fang Shiyu was startled by this sudden flash. Seeing the other party chasing behind his parents, she chased after him without any hesitation.

"Here you come." The magic mirror did not cover it up in public and directly spoke out to warn, which shows how important things are.

"Which?" Lu Xiao asked.

"It's all here." The mirror added.

"Haha, OK!"

Lu Xiao laughed loudly, stopped chasing outside the door, turned around and looked at Fang Shiyu, and shouted loudly: "Where is the personal guard? Come with me to help the Admiral."

Magic Mirror:

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Indoor is a five-person group to brush Ordo, with T, milk, DPS and auxiliary mascot.

Lu Xiao fought against Fang Shiyu at the main entrance, and used his strength to stop Fang Shiyu and the Qing soldiers and guards.

When Old Xu was still there, the five-player team had brushed countless copies, but never had a boss so comfortable in the end!

Now Ordo is simply tied up his hands and feet and beaten. If they can't get rid of it, they don't expect to go to college, as it will be a waste of food when they go in.

Compared with the indoor "boss" mode, Lu Xiao is under great pressure.

In just a few days, Fang Shiyu's skills have improved. As a male protagonist in a F-level dungeon, his speed, strength and moves are far superior to ordinary humans.

For Lu Xiao, who is still a normal person, those iron fists are no different from the air hammer. If you are hit, you will definitely be "crunched" and your defense is invalid. If you lose 100 points of health, you will also find a change.

He could only get three punches, and if he had changed to an ordinary person, he could not suppress him at the gate of the dyeing workshop.

Fortunately, Lu Xiao is not an ordinary person, he is a quarrel.

Moreover, there were five elite Qing soldiers who "assisted from the side", which made his task of delaying Fang Shiyu's pace easier.

Otherwise, with Fang Shiyu's skills, if he was determined to "support" the five-man team to siege Ordo, he might not be able to stop Fang Shiyu from robbing contributions!

That's right, it's just about grabbing contributions.

Lu Xiao’s arrangement this time fully demonstrated the style of the iron rooster. Apart from the heads who completed the task, he was not going to leave any contribution value to Fang Shiyu.

Mine is mine, but I don't give it to you.

What he needs to do now is to block Fang Shiyu and the Qing soldiers in front of the door before Ordo was taken down, so that they could not get to Ordo even if they had a little oily skin.

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"This...is over?"

"Yeah...it's over."

The five-member team looked at Ordo, who was exhausted and had only 2% of his blood left, and had a feeling that was not very real.

How long has it been since they passed the level so easily? Maybe they haven’t passed it once?!

After entering the dungeon, I accompany the protagonist to show my favorability every day, and run to the dyeing workshop at night to do decoration. Although it is a bit difficult for them, for those senior high school graduates, it is almost impossible to get a weak boss with a level f-level f-level.

Looking at the contribution value of up to 99%, the five people were shocked and numb. Next, even if they gave the head to Fang Shiyu for a mission and killed the boss who had no ability to resist, he would not get any contribution value.

In other words, all the kill contributions of this dungeon strategy were basically completed by them.

Among them, Song Xiaoxiao has the most, Hou Jian is second, and Lu Xiao's contribution is at the end, with zero eggs, which is less than Fang Shiyu who has only passed a few moves!

"What should he do?"

"Since he designed this way, he should have a way to complete the task, right?"

"Yeah, there must be."

The communication between several people completely ignored Lu Xiao, who was a pure novice and didn't know the concept of contribution value.

The contribution value is like DPS statistics, which contains many statistical categories, but the only thing that is not included is "making strategies".

Only efforts are made, no contribution, but they are complained when they fail. This is another reason why everyone runs step by step, but few people come up with ideas to change the status quo.

The five people communicated with each other with tacit expressions. Ordo was not stupid, but he saw some clues. He finally accumulated some strength, but when he was about to have an attack, he was blocked by a sharp steel knife.

Taking the hostage, the five-member group approached the gate with pride.

But before they could approach the chaotic battlefield, a fire broke out and the horse's hooves thunder sounded from far to near.

Accidentally, the night sky that was not quiet was torn apart!

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There were not just one group of people, but two groups.

People from the rivers and lakes who appeared on the roof and jumped across the ridges came from the Red Flower Society. They had different appearances and weapons, all of them were wild grasslands. One person was wearing a long gown, with a look of Wenhan's aura on his face, and the one who had a long sword in his hand was invincible.

The Red Flower Association comes to help, and the leader is naturally the leader Chen Jialuo.

Another pair of horses galloped from the street, including infantry and cavalry, wearing the most ordinary Qing soldiers' gowns, holding spears and swords. The leader was a fat man with a helmet and armor, holding a big sword, full of momentum.

This person is beyond everyone's expectations - Lei Yuanwai, Lei Laohu, the new chief of the Green Camp in the South of the City!

No one expected that Mr. Lei, who had just obtained an official position, would lead the soldiers to fight the rebellion so quickly, and the situation clearly showed no sense of unfamiliarity.

This is nonsense.

For Lei Yuanwai, who is the mountain king, it is a piece of cake to deal with only a hundred green camp soldiers.

What's more, there is a "trump card" given to him by a good son-in-law. It took an hour to rectify the green camp and come to the Fang family's dyeing cloth workshop. It was thanks to the military disarray of these miscellaneous soldiers!
Chapter completed!