Chapter 51

Cheng Song immediately stopped, and said shamelessly: "It turned out to be the master! I was reckless. There are many bandits in this mountain range. I dressed like this to save my brother-in-law who was besieged by bandits, but I haven't seen him for a long time. I didn’t take off the facecloth when I came back, seeing you like this, I thought it was a wilderness mandrill, so I moved my hands.”

The swarthy man who claimed to be poor said: "I'll do the math, and I figured out that you and your brother-in-law have never met, right?"

Cheng Song: "Master is amazing, my brother-in-law and I have never met before."

"I clearly figured out that your brother-in-law and your sister seem to be short of character, why are you so sure about your relationship?"

Cheng Song said in admiration: "The master doesn't know something. They do lack status, but they have established a relationship, and my brother-in-law is also a dragon and phoenix. Naturally, I can't let my sister miss her husband."

The dark and poor man who heard it nodded involuntarily, just as the roar of the tiger approached.

The swarthy Taoist said: "You have missed my time, I can't talk to you anymore, the tiger demon was originally 500 years old, this time I have brought it back to its original shape, you can rest assured, but I need you to help me drag it out." If it takes half a quarter, I will be more confident to accept it."

Cheng Song: "Master told me, I will do my best."

The swarthy Taoist said hello, then carried the two cubs and walked towards the forest with brisk steps.

That dark poor man is actually Yang Fan.

Not long after Yang Fan left, a giant tiger roared towards him.

This giant tiger with yellow and white patterns, two meters long, is majestic and majestic, with wide-eyed eyes, looking in the direction where Yang Fan is going away, the tiger roars again and again, "eyeing" Cheng Song's posture of blocking the way.

So strong, it must be a tigress.

Cheng Song was also a little scared when he saw it, he took a deep breath, strengthened his courage, and raised his knife to attack, but the tigress ignored him, and turned around, not wanting to waste time with Cheng Song.

Where is Cheng Song willing to follow?Immediately block it.One person, one beast, one blocking, one avoiding, it's interesting, but gradually the tigress got angry, and as soon as he slapped the broken log, the broken log wreckage galloped towards Cheng Song.

Cheng Song raised his knife to block, and immediately the wood was splashed with dust, and the forest, which was already getting dark, became more and more difficult to see.

Cheng Song was on guard against the tiger's attack.

Fortunately, the tigress was not keen on him, and after a few jumps, she ran towards the direction where Yang Fan left.

But on the other hand, under the dispatch of the two bandit chiefs of Gui Yemen and Beiming Gang, the four first-class masters gathered together for the first time for cooperation.

The two bandit leaders negotiated and dispatched as follows:

One, each of the two families dispatched a hundred crossbowmen to strictly guard the two ends of the bandits' veins. Even if they couldn't kill Yang Fan, they would strictly prevent people from escaping from the mountains.The two ends are far apart. In case of an emergency, the wolf smoke will send a message.

Second, the two factions operate independently, but cooperate sincerely.Gui Yemen's "Smiling Tiger" and "Voldemort" each led an army, and the Beiming Gang's "Sissy" and "Mr. Beauty Lang" each led an army.

In order to show sincerity, the large tents of the Chinese army do not carry weapons.

The four expressed their opinions, divided the woodland where Yang Fan might hide, and then drew lots to determine each person's search area.

At this moment, there was an uproar outside the tent.

After the roar of the tiger, the cries for help, screams, and bitter cries of the bandits and soldiers came one after another, and the noise continued.

Pulling up the tent to check, four people filed out.

I saw a big and strong tiger rushing left and right in the midst of the bandits, slapping its claws and flicking its tail.

The four were terrified.

Looking at each other, just as they were wondering, a gray and white object flew towards the four of them.

Mr. Mei Lang staggered his figure, the sissy hid behind him, and the smiling tiger pushed Voldemort in front of him.

Voldemort's first-class state was achieved by slashing and killing. Naturally, his reaction was not bad. As soon as his eyes tightened, he attacked the flying object.

There was a scream, and in a blink of an eye, I saw a tiger cub lying limply on the ground, dying.

The big tiger raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, then rushed towards the four of them, biting Voldemort with its bloody mouth.

It was true to be panicked, but the first-class state was not just a sham there. Voldemort dodged and retreated a few feet, avoiding the frontal blow of the tiger, but exposed the three people behind him.

The three of them each showed their housekeeping skills, and each of them got out of the way.At this moment, an arrow galloped towards the forest.

Smiling Tiger dodged sideways, but the flying arrow pierced into Mr. Mei Lang's arm.

Voldemort shouted: "Everyone be careful! This was done on purpose."

Everyone didn't say anything, but they thought in their hearts, what do you need to say?Someone must have estimated that the cub was captured and the tigress would be attacked madly, so that he could attack and kill him secretly.

The enemy who can make the two gangs partner is indeed a tough nut to crack.

Although Mr. Mei Lang was injured, he was not a lamb to be slaughtered, it was just that he lacked a hand and a little bit of strength.

The smiling tiger pointed to the direction where the arrow was flying, and shouted: "Brothers! The enemy is over there, and he is alone. Whoever can kill the enemy will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver."

The bandits and soldiers went together to kill the tiger, and the four masters joined forces to kill the tiger.

Although the tiger is fierce, how can it be the opponent of four people?With a howl, it was fierce for a while, and at this time, the front was just up, and it was suppressed everywhere.

A few arrows were shot from the forest one after another, but not in the direction just now, all four were cautious, and naturally they would not be killed by this loose archery, but it was inevitable that they would be in a hurry.

The tiger seized the opening, biting, pouncing, swaying, patting, scratching, bumping, kicking, hooligans fighting all kinds of things, fierce beasts can hurt people everywhere.

Mr. Mei Lang pointed to the direction where the arrow flew out, and shouted at the bandits: "That direction, quickly find it, why are you standing there dead? Waiting for the enemy to be killed by you?"

The rest of the bandits naturally did not dare to neglect, and all searched the mountains to find the enemy.

The four masters, in terms of strength, are sure to be able to overwhelm Dumb, but this battle is not an arithmetic where one plus one is greater than two.

If the four strengths are superimposed, I am afraid that they are not inferior to the first-class peak masters, and the big tiger is only a first-class mid-term realm.

But people have greed for life, and tigers have the will to die; people have timidity, but tigers have no wisdom to fear death.Comparing the two, one is ebb and flow, and the fight is in full swing, evenly matched.

Although in books, one plus one equals two, but in most of the world, one plus one is less than two.

Of course, it's normal for people to have these small thoughts. If Douhu uses his internal strength too hard, wouldn't it be more dangerous to fight with Yang Fan later?

Tigers don't have those thoughts, the idea is simple, only to kill people.

The four of them swam around the big tiger, punching here and palming there. After fighting for a long time, they also formed a tacit understanding.

The tiger also lost the vigor it had before, with more injuries and less strength.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out and stabbed the smiling tiger with a knife. The smiling tiger dodged in panic, avoiding the mortal stab without a moment's notice.

The man didn't stop, and kicked the sissy's crotch again.

The sissy was just shocked, and didn't cry out in pain after being kicked, but clamped the figure's feet and remained motionless.

That figure was naturally the scheming Yang Fan.

He just heard him scolding: "Grandma is a bear! You are not afraid of kicking the iron plate, but you are afraid of kicking the eunuch."

The attack that was planned to be great, but because of kicking the wrong target, it became nothing.

Yang Fan struggled to twitch his feet, and immediately the blades of his hands flew, attacking the sissy.

The sissy let go of Yang Fan's feet, backed away shyly, and rubbed her crotch disregarding her appearance after withdrawing for three feet. The chicken didn't hurt, but the muscles hurt. Even if he wasn't a man, he was a mortal with flesh and blood after all.

Yang Fan was unreasonable and unforgiving, so he used all kinds of killer moves.The tiger hunts the rabbit with all its strength, not to mention that Yang Fan is not a tiger, and these people are not little white rabbits either.

Yang Fan's footwork was fierce, like a violent storm, attacking the sissy who had temporarily lost her legs and feet. Originally, these four generals were no worse than Xie Mapo's bandit leader. It can still be done with ease.

It's a pity that today's four generals of banditry, first startled by the fierce tiger, and then attacked by Yang Fan, now they have no weapons at hand to fight back.

The sissy kicked by Yang Fan's "Poisonous Dragon Diamond" flew upside down, and a rainbow spewed out in the air with the opening of the old mouth, which was extremely red against the backdrop of the setting sun.

The sissy shouted: "Help me!"

Naturally, Mr. Mei Lang couldn't sit idly by and attack Yang Fan after abandoning the giant tiger. This was a pain for Voldemort who was fighting the tiger alone.

Yang Fan didn't fight with Mr. Mei Lang either, he avoided the uninjured and only beat the injured and survived.

Yang Fan adheres to the excellent hooligan tactics: pinch the persimmons for rotten ones, fight to the death; it is useless to injure a group of people, and destroy a shock field.

For Mr. Mei Lang's attack, Yang Fan dodged whenever he could, but the killing blows in his hand kept entertaining the sissy.

Whether he wants it or not, Yang Fan is very polite anyway.

After coming and going, the sissy has no power to fight back.

Yang Fan took advantage of Mr. Mei Lang's attack power, took advantage of the opportunity to get close to the sissy, and ended up a formidable enemy with a single knife.

Turning around to look at Mr. Mei Lang, he smiled, showing his white teeth, and against the backdrop of his dark attire, he looked eerie.

The majestic Duhu is already scarred and his physical strength is gradually exhausted.

The smiling tiger was about to kill the tiger, but Yang Fan suddenly rushed towards the smiling tiger.

The smiling tiger turned pale with shock, and couldn't understand why Yang Fan wanted to give up the near and seek the far, and give up the weak to attack the strong.

(End of this chapter)

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