Lin Feng glanced out the window and saw twenty men in black attacking the manor directly.

"Mad, these miscellaneous people are too lawless. How dare you blatantly attack the Heresy Court's garrison?"

The man in a masked towel said.

"The dog jumps over the wall with a desperate sound, and the sound hits the west."

However, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, watching the incident as a bystander.

"Young Master, Mr. Chen, wait a moment, I'll kill these dogs and bastards!"

The man in white scarf masked jumped out of the car and was about to go into battle to kill the enemy.

"etc."

Chen Laogou stopped him and said, "The momentum is strong, but you can only lose, not win!"

"Why?"

Ao Jiao, a man with a masked man in white scarf, asked in surprise.

"You can't even see the plan of beating east and west?"

Old Gou Chen said angrily, shook his head and sighed: "Also, don't you see that these people are dead soldiers. Even if they are captured alive, they are just a few corpses, which are useless.

I think the person who really silenced has sneaked into the manor."

"I know what to do."

The man in a masked scarf lit up his eyes.

"Remember, if the show is real, some people will die, and some people will be rescued!"

"clear!"

Ao Jiao, a masked man in white towel, agreed, flashed, appeared at the door of the manor, shouting: "I, I dare to act wildly in front of my heretic referee, I am really lawless. If you go chase me, you must not let them run away."

"Team 2, follow me to prevent anyone from beating sideways and robbing people."

A man in a masked scarf rushed into the manor with a man in black, and started a war.

Their killing sounds shook the sky, fighting with the men in black, but they all retained their strength.

"Is this my dad's arrangement?"

Lin Feng looked at Chen Laogou.

Chen Laogou said: "Young Master, this matter involves some secrets. When he meets the Master in the future, he will tell you."

Underground, dark dungeon.

A person was locked on the torture instrument, with his hair disheveled and covered in blood.

A man in black appeared, holding a long sharp knife in his hand, and walked towards the man who was locked in the iron chain.

The man suddenly looked up and looked at the man in black.

"You're finally here."

"Dare to betray the organization--death!"

The man in black spoke coldly and stabbed him with a knife.

"Wait--" The man stared at the man in black with a cold look and said, "I didn't betray the organization!"

"Young Sir Liu didn't offer it?"

"Hmph, an adopted son will die if he dies."

The man sneered: "How could you come to save me if you don't throw out a bait?"

"But the order I received will kill you to silence you."

The man in black said coldly.

"I know."

The man said hoarsely.

"You know?"

The man in black was stunned.

"So, I'm prepared for it. As long as I die, the evidence of your collusion with aliens will immediately appear in the hands of the Heretic Inquisition."

The man grinned.

"You—" "Save me out, everything will be peaceful, otherwise everyone will die together!"

The man in black hesitated for a moment and slashed away with one knife.

Keng - Cut off the iron chain, take the man out of the dungeon, and encounter a man covered in white scarf.

"You are broken off the back--" The man in black gave a cold command and took the man away.

"Kill them, stop them, and never let them run away."

The man in white scarf mask shouted loudly, fighting bravely to break through the siege and intercepting the man.

But the man in black is not weak and has a large number of people, so he cannot break through the siege for a while.

The leader of the man in black took the opportunity to escape from the manor and disappeared into the night.

"withdraw!"

When the man in black sees the leader withdraw, he will also flee.

"Are you leaving?"

Ao Jiao's mouth raised, a cold luster flashed in her eyes, and she shouted loudly: "Kill!"

He awakened like a real dragon, bursting out with super power, his body flashed, and the cold light brushed off.

Puff—A man in black was beheaded and died on the spot.

The heretics team also broke out, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in black were beheaded.

At the same time, the heretics returned with their heads in hand.

"Clean the battlefield!"

The man in a masked towel gave an order and left alone.

"Young Master, Mr. Chen, get it done.

What’s our next move?”

"wait!"

Old Dog Chen spit out a word.

"wait?"

The man in the masked white towel raised his eyebrows, then grinned and said, "Hehe, I understand."

"This is deliberately letting them go, and then sending people to track them down, find their nests, and then catching turtles in a jar, and killing all these miscellaneous pieces!"

"What a chain plan, it's really a wonderful plan."

Old Dog Chen glanced at him, shook his head and smiled, "The master of the sect has not sent anyone to follow them."

“Nani?

No one follows you?"

The man in a masked white scarf was stunned and almost bit his tongue off. He was anxious, "Sect Master, this is not a hundred secrets, isn't it a waste of time to let the tiger return to the mountain?"

Chen Laogou didn't say anything, just smiled, then kicked the man in a masked white towel out of the car and drove away.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Take off the firewood from the cauldron!"

"The person who was rescued is the real killer."

Old Dog Chen was slightly stunned and said in admiration: "The young master is really wise and has a torch. Old Dog admires it!"

Lin Feng shrugged, but wondered in his heart, what is the secret of his father and what is the relationship with the forces like Fengtian?

Is it related to mother?

——Zhou Family.

study.

The charcoal stove was burning, and the water in the teapot was boiling, steaming, making a gurgling sound.

Zhou Wuji sat cross-legged on the collapse, while drinking tea, while looking at Sun Tzu's Art of War, with a calm expression.

He had a habit of grasping Sun Tzu's Art of War every time something big happened.

Inside the room, a handsome young man looked anxious, restless, and kept paced back and forth.

Zhou Wuji put down the book, rubbed his forehead, and looked at the handsome young master: "My dear nephew, you must be calm whenever there is a big event.

Come, have a little tea and calm down.”
To be continued...