The murderous aura filled the air and the snowflakes rolled up.

The two of them had fear in their eyes, and they knelt down almost at the same time, and replied with trembling bodies: "If I don't go back, we are willing to serve the young marshal on the battlefield until we die."

Anfeng smiled, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Young Marshal doesn't need someone like you, your life is too precious!"

He suddenly took action, and there was a smile on his face when he took action.

The knife flashed, and blood sputtered.

Their heads had rolled down, and their eyes were still filled with fear.

The dark Feng condensed his head on the ground, and his tone suddenly returned to calm and said, "Save their heads well, be careful not to be drenched in the snow."

No one dares to speak, no one dares to breathe.

Even the confidant's nose also blew cold sweats, and the palms were even more wet!

The dark front swept over his fearful face and then said to the remaining eighty-eight people: "The Young Marshal said that this is probably the biggest crisis he has ever experienced, and it is almost related to his life and death. So the people I will bring with him, except not being afraid of life and death, must obey orders. Do you understand my orders alone?"

All eighty-eight people showed a look of awe and lowered their heads and replied, "I understand."

The cold wind is cold and the snowflakes are cold, but compared to Anfeng's sharp eyes, they are no different from the small witches seeing the big witches. However, Anfeng has retracted its murderous aura and turned his head to look at the sky with rain and snow. His eyes were filled with silent indifference and respect: Young Marshal, Anfeng is willing to die in battle at any time, I hope God bless you!

It was almost eight o'clock, and the wind and snow hit.

In the Yunnan General Hall of the Bamboo League, Lin Fenyong was eating hot pot with several confidants. Although the battle last night made them embarrassed, it did not make them decadent and desperate. Under Lin Fenyong's encouragement, thousands of members of the Bamboo League were resting their energy and preparing to go to Xishuangbanna the day after tomorrow to attack the Tang Sect. The heavy snow had a grudge last night.

Time is always a lesson that bloody, even if it only takes half a day.

After spending more than ten hours cleaning the battlefield, resting and eating a mutton hot pot, Lin Fenyong and the others felt extremely comfortable, cleaning all the bad luck and unhappiness that suppressed their hearts. They drank large bowls of wine and ate meat with big bells, and Lin Fenyong also asked the woman who was occupied to pour out wine as his target of venting his hatred.

The woman's name is Yuan Huan, the beautiful wife of the former leader of the Yunnan Hall of the Tang Dynasty.

She was by no means a mistress, but a serious sister-in-law from the Tang Dynasty in Yunnan. She had extraordinary achievements in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she was attracted by the former leader of the Yunnan Tang Dynasty. After several years of polite treatment, she made up her mind to marry her former husband.

On the day of the wedding banquet, even Tang Rong flew to Yunnan to have a wedding banquet in person.

Later, Yunnan was attacked by the thunder of the Bamboo Alliance Gang, and the leader of the Tang Sect was almost killed in battle. The leader of the Yunnan Hall even fought until his sword was cut off. Finally, he was attacked by Lin Fenyong with lime. When he took over the Baolian Building of the Yunnan General Hall of the Tang Sect, Lin Fenyong saw Yuan Huan crying and coveted his appearance and saved her life.

He forced Yuan Huan to tempt him and told her that there were two endings:

Either hesitate to the bamboo gang, and then thrown to the nightclub to pick up customers every day; or he will serve himself happily, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food every day; at that time, Yuan Huan hesitated a little, and Lin Fenyong, who caught the look, pounced on the spot and occupied her arrogantly, while her husband's body was two meters away.

At this time, Lin Fenyong, who was half drunk and half awake, stared at Yuan Huan's plump breasts, and yelled as he squirted:

"Come here, pour wine for me and my brothers!"

Yuan Huan held the wine bottle and bit his lip and poured wine for Lin Fenyong and others.

Seeing her in a daze, Lin Fenyong became angry for no reason: "Damn, why are you doing with a tense face? Didn't you have a good time last night? Smile me quickly, otherwise I'll let my brothers take turns to fuck you tonight. Anyway, I'm getting tired of your body, and I just used it to reward my brothers who have worked hard for several months!"

Feeling the barbaric and ferocity, Yuan Huan quickly squeezed out a smile.

A member of the Bamboo League gang swept over Yuan Huan with malicious intentions and laughed at Lin Fenyong: "Lord Lin, although the Tang Sect beat us last night and suffered heavy losses, it was just that they were lucky enough to take advantage of the loophole. If they were really capable, they should have rescued their sister-in-law long ago, instead of watching the humiliation!"

These words from Ah Q made Lin Fenyong and others happy.

Lin Fenyong dragged Yuan Huan into his arms, tore open her coat on the spot and pressed the woman's struggle with her domineering power. He also scolded viciously: "If you resist, I will throw you away. Playing with you is for you to save face!" Then he laughed wildly at his confidant: "If you play with a woman, you must play with the enemy's sister-in-law!"

The confidants burst into laughter and clapped their hands to vent their hatred last night.

Lin Fenyong was already half crazy, and reached out to sweep away the bowls and chopsticks on the table, then pressed Yuan Huan on it, unbuttoning his belt and grinning: "Brothers, I was so frustrated by the Tang Sect last night. Let me ask my elder brother to ask for some interest from this woman tonight. You guys will watch and cheer me!"

Yuan Huan's face was pale, and he grabbed his pantyhose tightly and cried: "No, no!"

Lin Fenyong ignored her shouts and was about to push up and drive straight in, the phone he placed on the table rang. The harsh sound woke everyone up. Even Lin Fenyong, who was excited, stopped moving, and then cursed and took the phone: "Hey, who are you??"

A heavy humming sound came from his ears, and then Chen Taishan's words came from:

"Lin Fenyong, are you drunk again?"

Hearing the voice of his own master, Lin Fenyong shuddered on the spot and signaled everyone to calm down and responded: "Gang Master Chen, I'm not drunk. My brothers have been busy all day long, interrogating the Tang family and cleaning the battlefield again. Seeing that everyone was working hard, I gathered to have a hot pot, drink, and drink some wine!"

Chen Taishan's tone still did not ease, and he scolded with great majesty: "You still eat hot pot? You still drink wine? You are simply a bag of wine. Don't you know that Chu Tian went to Yunnan? Don't you know that Chu Tian was commanding last night? Don't you know that Chu Tian will attack Baolian Building again tonight?"

Four or five consecutive questions made Lin Fenyong's ears red and his face turned red!

However, the last sentence still shocked him. Lin Fenyong said in surprise: "What? Chu Tian will attack Baolian Building tonight? How is this possible? Yunnan Tangmen also suffered heavy losses last night. If you run a long distance again, wouldn't it be a pity for your information? Gang leader, will there be any problems with your information?"

Chen Taishan sneered without comment, and then hummed heavily:

"Chu Tian never acts according to the rules when doing things. According to reliable information, he will definitely attack Baolian Building tonight. You must be loose on the outside and tight on the inside to hit him locally. I will now order you to gather people to ambush the Baolian Building until dawn!"

Lin Fenyong took a deep breath and then replied respectfully: "I understand!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fenyong conveyed the order, then grabbed Yuan Huan's hair, and smiled strangely: "You are lucky tonight. If I have other important things to do, I won't play with you now. Go back to the bedroom and stay well. When I annihilate the enemy tonight, let your piano-playing hands play music for me!"

Yuan Huan had already been numb and nodded mechanically.

Chu Tian had indeed arrived in Kunming, but he did not go straight to Baolian Building.

In the battle tonight, Chu Tian, ​​in accordance with the planned arrangements, asked Fang Jun to send more than a thousand Tang Sect disciples to repeat the attack plan last night. Because he attacked the familiar enemy stronghold again, the attacking Tang Sect disciples seemed familiar with each other, and killed the Zhulian Gang who had just settled down torment and sent a telegram to the main hall.

The Baolian Building is brightly lit.

When Lin Fenyong saw that Chu Tian had the same tactics, he first harassed the branches and dispersed his troops, and then led people to kill Baolian Building directly. He couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart: I don't know if it was Chu Tian's arrogant or if he was a fool when he was a Bamboo League. If the same tactics were used continuously, how could I be fooled by him again?

So he asked the gang members who could not resist to evacuate the hall and approached the nearby lobby entrance.

This can not only reduce casualties, but also abandon the small and protect the eldest, and stabilize the entrance of the lobby, and also effectively attack the children of the Tang clan. Even he felt satisfied with this plan, and he was still smiling and waiting for Chu Tian to break the deadlock.
Chapter completed!