This dragon king temple of Zhao Temple is also a bandit, relying on the heart of the hot, naturally always beware of others to clean up him.Half of his ten men were guarding the storefronts in Fushun City, and half were in the nest of the Longwang Temple.At this moment, when he heard the harsh trumpet in the backyard, he immediately shouted at the house near his secede: "Brothers, copy the fellows, and someone must have come to get in trouble."

A cry and drink, several rooms around the front hall jumped out of some fierce and fierce people, one by one, knife and gun, called scolding.Zhao Temple wished to throw the box in his hand to the concubine to collect, he himself carried a gold back open the mountain knife, a horse first to the backyard to kill.

Just wait for Zhao Temple to reach the backyard, the direction of the Longwang Temple gate also poured in eight masked people holding spears.These two groups, two groups, cooperate with each other, and without saying a word, they rushed to the back of Zhao Temple Zhu and others, and fought each other in the Dragon King Temple.Zhao Temple Zhu and others did not observe for a while, were caught off guard, so turned around the kung fu, there are two men saw the blood hanging.

"His grandmother is a bear."Zhao Temple wished the tight wind of the mountain knife dance with one hand, and there was still enough strength in his mouth to scold: "Where are the mud legs you are?"Do not weigh their own weight, fiddling with a few sticks will dare to deceive Grandpa Zhao's head, Lao Tzu will let you be the ghosts under my knife."

This Zhao Temple wished martial arts, and his men were also brave and fierce outlaws, and they were not weak in the face of the eight spearmen who suddenly killed him.The two sides of the knife come and go, the tinkling, fight you to death.

Zhao Temple's trouble is that his men use short weapons such as a knife and axe, and they do not dominate the spear.Usually they deal with this kind of long weapons are blocked to find a way to cut off the spear pole, close to cut people to death.But today this group of masked strongmen but two cooperation, blocking a spear, the other must be like a venomous snake spit over, fiercely, not easy to deal with.

The little leader who killed the front door was Uncle Wang, and his two men were scared back in Zhou Qingfeng's exercise test.At this moment, the two people are a group of "shameful almost brave", a move to take the enemy almost do not want to kill the assassination, the intention is to be ashamed of snow.Two spears flying up and down, although there is no special rules, but the strength is particularly hard, especially fierce.There is an example of this group, and others are also part-stakes.

The two sides fought several rounds to find out the bottom of each other.Zhao Temple wished to understand that he had met a group of newcomers who were not afraid of death and killed without any scruples.This group of people has a wave of blood courage, but it is not a master, at most it is okay to cooperate, and it is not difficult to take some water mills.

And the leader of the team, Uncle Wang, is also determined in his heart, and Zhao Temple wishes this group of people to fight alone enough to crush themselves.But the other side is obviously happy and used to enjoy, not too willing to work hard, but hit a tie, as long as you drag for a while to wait for Zhou Qingfeng to come to attack.

The first thing that both sides thought about was waiting for reinforcements.

“Bring me the Lord.”Although today's incident began to show up in the backyard, Zhao Temple Zhu really did not know the situation in the backyard at this moment.He had difficulty chopping off a spear of the opponent, but three or four meters of spear without the spear can also be used as a stick, stabbed him in the chest, stabbed his sternum, blood rushing, unable to retreat.It can't go down like that.

The "Yang Zhai Master" in Zhao Temple's mouth is a master.He recently pulled a group of robbers near Fushun to occupy the mountain as king, two of the leaders are border army deserters, of which the second village chief Yang Wei made a good gun method, used to break the array of the most amazing effect.These days, this Yang Zhai master has been invited to come, a delicious and delicious reception, and now is the time to come in handy.

Shami, who had just escaped from the backyard, had no place to hide, and Zhao Temple wished a hitman to leave the back yard to find Yang Zhai.Who knows that as soon as the thugs came out of the Dragon King Hall, they saw the figure of Yang Zhai Lord and cried out to him for help with joy, and the result was that Yang Zhai Lord was already unguarded by himself and began to persuade him to descend.

Persuasion?The most powerful Yang Zhai master is finished?Is there a lot worse in the back yard?

The so-called "two fists are difficult to beat four hands", fighting has always been afraid of fighting.This situation is not very good for Zhao Temple.On their side, there were eight or nine people, and the masked strongman who was rushing in with the front door was full of heat.It was learned that the back door had also come a group of people, and their hearts were cold in their hearts, and their minds were all about running away.And the uncle Wang and the gang heard that the "big house" has been killed, morale burst, the more brave.

Not waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to arrive, the dragon king's hall heard a scream, a skinball hitter was speared in the thighs.The spear is drawn, the blood is pouring.This look is the unsaved serious injury, a moment of kung fu can bleed to death.

Listening to the words of Yang Zhaigong who shouted outside the temple, "Surrender quickly, so as not to die", Zhao Temple wished one side a sudden morale.Zhao Temple wished himself even more angry and corrupt, he danced the golden knife and thumping two spears, scolding outside the temple: "The name Yang, I treat you thin, you actually resist the water to harm me?"

Zhao Temple wished not to open his mouth, and Yang Wei outside after opening the mouth was even more qi.He thought to himself, “The old man is unlucky to be in you.”Just drank a few drinks from you, slept with your concubine for a few nights, but spread such a disaster.I don't know where you got the broom star, but you're not old but hard-hearted.

In the morning, when the man in the hut was gone, people came in.Who can think of this?If the old man had not seen the plane quickly, he would have had several more holes in his body now."

In his heart, Yang Wei turned his head to Zhou Qingfeng and shouted: "The big house is the Zhao Thieves who are damned."This man was wicked and mortal.The big house gave me a gun, and I rushed in and screwed the heads of others down for the big family."

Zhou Qingfeng did not take this at all, he calmly ordered: "A group of two rushed in, three groups of monitoring, four groups followed me."

The four spears immediately rushed forward into the battle group of the Dragon King's Temple, and at this moment the dragon king's hall was already in chaos.The original squatters who could still stand up are trying to escape, but the retreat is sealed but can only break through.There were few people who looked at the back of the fierce, and wow the screams forced over.

This is really a life-and-death battle, just a face to divide the victory.Zhou Qingfeng on this side of the four spears a spur, the opposite of a murderer pierced a cool, accompanied by forcing the other two people to retreat to defend.But there was a murderer who was particularly out of hand, and a Lancet in his hand was thrown out of his hand and split on the face of a spear, shouting for a moment, and the blood was splashing.

The cooperation of the two groups appeared in a gap, and the attackers rushed out immediately.This man also knew that the place could not stay for a long time, and he could not fight.He ran to the wall outside the temple and jumped over the wall, and he was about to turn over the wall and escape.Another group of spearmen on the back alert could not cope, and the eyes were about to let him escape.

The murderer's eyes were about to succeed, and suddenly a sudden electric light came and fell on his arm, which turned over the wall.The power of electric light is not large, far less than the full version of "lightning" earth-shattering.But such a small thing, but let the outpouring of the murderer all over the body, powerless fall from the wall.

At that point, the breakout killer has been restored again.He bounced up and turned over the wall, but the opportunity to escape the empty window had disappeared.A group of spearmen who reacted ran behind him, and two spears throbbed hard into the back.Because he chopped his partner, the spear hand who came hated it to the bone, pulled it out and then pierced it, and pulled it again.For a moment, it was a blurred of flesh and blood, which was terrible.

Yang Wei was shouting and persuading, and witnessed the escape process of this breakout murderer.He was still calling out to the runaway guy in his heart, throwing knives, drilling emptying, turning over the wall, in one go, like lightning.He could not do better in exchange for him, and as a result, a real lightning bolt split over and reverse everything.

Yang Wei looked in the direction of the small lightning shot, and found that the hand was actually the "big house" that had been moving his mouth.He originally felt that this group of masked strongmen also cooperated with each other, the fighting and killing experience is actually limited, if you can paralyze each other, you should be able to escape by looking for opportunities.You can see Zhou Qingfeng's hand, and the small thought of escaping suddenly disappeared, only to open his mouth to boast.

"It turns out that the big family not only guns are like gods, but also martial arts and martial arts.This trick of "electric light lightning strike" is like the pen of God, with four or two pounds of magic effect, it is really amazing.I’m under the handle, really.If the big man has orders, Yang will work for the dog and horse.Please give a chance, really give it a chance."

Yang Wei said, his heart began to scold the temple in the temple, "the name of Zhao, what kind of demon did you and his grandson of the turtles provoke?"This big boy led a dozen people and dared to kill them, and I thought it was a child who came out of the door, and now I know that this one will also be discharged.“Zhao, you are dead today!”

One of them was split off, and he immediately changed a group to replace him.The injured person was dragged down by his companion to stop the bleeding, and the injured person was just split on the face door, and the injury was very heavy, and it is likely to live.In particular, the wounded also tear their hearts and lungs screams and screams, constantly struggling, causing the wound to be filthy, and also affecting bandaging.

“Stun him.”Zhou Qingfeng coldly ordered the rescue spearman: "Or give him a stick to bite his mouth."Otherwise, you will not only not be able to save him, but also affect others to fight.”

The wounded choose to bite a stick to let the bandage go on.

The battle in the Dragon King's Temple has entered its second phase.After the death of many people, the Zhao Temple in the inside of the four remaining three men, has been in a state of siege, unable to break through, can only withdraw into the cabin to resist.He also blocked the door with a few pieces of furniture and made a trapping beast.The spearman stabbed him across the door and window, and did not see anyone, but heard a burst of women's cries.

Less than ten minutes before and after the whole battle, the two teams met in the Dragon King Hall.No one could have imagined that the fierce and vicious Zhao Temple wished to lose so quickly, and the whole attack was smooth.One of the two captain spearmen was seriously injured, and the other few were slightly hung, and the loss was not great.The Zhao Temple wished that one side had fallen several, and the body was lying outside the temple.

After determining the safety, Zhou Qingfeng walked into the hall.He stepped over the corpses and blood on the ground, and endured the stinking smell of water to the spearmen who were too excited and drinking low: "What are you happy about?"No one has killed yet.Find a few thick wooden table stools to knock the wall of the middle room and kill it, and do all the evil."