Iron gun Yang Tiexin

() The distance from Zhending Mansion to Hejian Mansion is less than two hundred miles, and for a master of Peng Lianhu's level, it takes about half a day.

When Peng Lianhu hurried to Hejian Mansion, he didn't see the messy scene he imagined.

Following the signs all the way to the gathering point of the Yellow River Gang, Peng Lianhu looked up, but saw two Yellow River Gang thugs standing guard at the gate of the compound, with their chests and belly folded, staring at the wolf and looking at the ground!

"The important place of the Yellow River Gang! No one else can come near!"

Before Peng Lianhu saw it clearly, a thug on the other side put his hand on the handle of the knife and shouted sharply.

Hearing this, Peng Lianhu was taken aback.

This door should be the elite of the Yellow River Gang?How could you not know Peng?

Just when Peng Lianhu was suspicious, another Yellow River gang thug recognized Peng Lianhu, and quickly shouted, "Don't be rude, this is the village master Peng! He is the elder of our young gang leaders!"

While talking, the Yellow River gang thug quickly bowed and saluted, "See Master Peng!"

Seeing this, Peng Lianhu let go of his doubts, twitched his beard lightly and said, "Yes! Not bad! Where are you young masters?"

"Responding to Village Master Peng, several young gang leaders are discussing matters in the inner hall!" After speaking, without waiting for Peng Lianhu's order, the thug had turned around and opened the door, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Village Master Peng is here!"

The voice of the Yellow River Gang thug in this room hadn't finished yet, and another Yellow River Gang thug shouted in the courtyard, "Master Peng is here!"

Immediately, a series of shouts sounded one after another, passed through several courtyards, and went straight to the direction of the inner hall.

Tut tut!Which guy came up with the idea of ​​this?Why does it seem to be a bit of a royal decree?

Feeling emotional in his heart, Peng Lianhu didn't think much about it. Under the guidance of two Yellow River gang thugs, he walked towards the courtyard with his head held high and his chest held high.

After passing through the double courtyard, the last bit of suspicion in Peng Lianhu's heart finally disappeared without a trace, because Peng Lianhu saw that the four ghosts of the Yellow River had come out supporting each other.

What makes Peng Lianhu a little dissatisfied is that the appearance of the four ghosts of the Yellow River at this moment seems a bit indecent.

At this moment, the four ghosts of the Yellow River are all wrapped with cloth belts, especially on the head and face, and there is a layer on the left and a layer on the right. It is densely packed, like a foot wrap.

But Peng Lianhu, who grew up watching the four ghosts since he was a child, recognized the four wounded numbers immediately, and they were undoubtedly the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

"Four virtuous nephews, how did you make it into such a shape? Who bullied you, tell me, Uncle Peng, I'll make the decision for you!"

"Uncle Peng, why did your old man come here suddenly? We didn't even say hello to my nephews in advance, so we can go to greet you!"

"You little bastards! Don't think that Uncle Peng doesn't know what you're thinking. At this moment, you are scolding the old man in your heart? Are you thinking that when the old man comes here, you won't have a chance to have fun! Little bastards, Uncle Peng, I heard clearly that this time the matter is very important, you little bastards can't mess around! If you ruin the prince's important matter, you can't eat it and walk around!"

After being reprimanded by Peng Lianhu, the four ghosts looked at each other, and they all bowed their heads and obeyed their ears, pretending to be honest students.

In the end, it was the boss Shen Qinggang who was the first to change the topic and said, "Uncle Peng, please come in quickly! My nephew has already ordered the banquet to be prepared, and it will be ready in a short time! Let's meet again, uncle and nephew, we will not get drunk tonight Return! Uncle Peng, please!"

After all, he wasn't his apprentice, nor his son. Peng Lianhu didn't care too much about the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

Seeing that Shen Qing just changed the subject, Peng Lianhu knew that the four ghosts probably didn't hear what he said just now, but Peng Lianhu didn't continue to entangle here, but only went to the courtyard surrounded by the four ghosts.

The place where the four ghosts received Peng Lianhu was neither the hall nor the back hall, but in a relatively quiet courtyard in the inner house.

Peng Lianhu had no doubts about this.

After all, to the four ghosts, Peng Lianhu is not a guest, but an elder!Receiving Peng Lianhu in the dormitory of the inner house, this can better demonstrate the closeness between the four ghosts and Peng Lianhu!

They directly let Peng Lianhu into a big room, before Peng Lianhu came back to his senses, the four ghosts had already closed the door with their backhands and inserted the bolt.

He didn't notice the small movements of the four ghosts at all. At this moment, Peng Lianhu had just walked around the screen and looked up, but he froze on the spot.

Because, at this moment, there are still people in this room!

It was a man in a navy blue linen gown, he was quite tall and straight, but the man was facing away from Peng Lianhu at the moment, making it difficult for Village Master Peng to distinguish the appearance of the man.

"Who are you?"

Quickly regaining consciousness, Peng Lianhu quickly stabilized his mind, stretched out his hand to hold the judge's pen on his waist, and said in a deep voice at the same time.

"Who am I? Tell me, who should I be?"

After pondering for a moment, the man in the hemp robe pretended to be deep and asked back.

Hearing this, Peng Lianhu became confused for a while before he knew it.

Realizing that something was wrong, Peng Lianhu quickly bit the tip of his tongue and quickly regained consciousness. At the same time, he took out the judge's pen and pointed the pen pointing obliquely at the green robed man about ten feet away, as if he was ready to violently hurt someone at any time.

"Go!"

Peng Lianhu was taken aback by the thoughtless words of the man in the hemp robe, because Peng Lianhu, who had been on guard all along, did not see the man in the hemp robe make the slightest movement.

Could it be that he is urging Benzhai to take the initiative to kill him?

Peng Lianhu's question only lasted for a moment, and in the next moment, Peng Lianhu realized it.

A bad wind came from the back of his head. With more than ten years of experience, Peng Lianhu knew without looking that it was the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River who were attacking!

But the problem is, this time, the target of the four ghosts' attack is the elder Peng Lianhu!

After all, he was a powerful party, and in terms of martial arts, Peng Lianhu was far superior to the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River.

Realizing that something was wrong, Peng Lianhu ignored Shen Qinggang's severed head and let go of Wu Qinglie's heart-piercing shot at the close of the moment. .

However, Peng Lianhu couldn't completely dodge Ma Qingxiong's soul-destroying whip and Qian Qingjian's death axe.

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", Peng Lianhu's shoulder blade was swept by the soul-destroying whip, and half of his arm lost consciousness instantly.At the same time, Qian Qingjian's funeral ax also swiped across Peng Lianhu's back, leaving a wound about a foot long on Peng Lianhu's back.

When the severe pain came, Peng Lianhu didn't care to think about why the four ghosts betrayed him. When he turned around in the air, Peng Lianhu turned his head sideways and pointed the judge straight at the four ghosts of the Yellow River who were following behind him.

It's a pity that before Peng Lianhu landed, another bad wind hit behind him, and that momentum was obviously more than ten times stronger than the four ghosts of the Yellow River!

Being in mid-air, Peng Lianhu couldn't dodge any more.

At the critical moment, Peng Lianhu had time to push back the judge pen in his left hand, and immediately heard a muffled "bang".A mountainous force came from behind, and Peng Lianhu felt as if he had been kicked violently by an elephant.His chest trembled violently, his eyes turned black, and a mouthful of blood flowed up his chest and reached his throat.At the same time, Peng Lianhu's body weighing more than 200 kilograms flew straight up as if a spring had been pressed!