City Marshal

Murderous aura filled the air, and snowflakes rolled up.

There was fear in the eyes of the two, they knelt down almost at the same time, and replied tremblingly: "I will not go back, we are willing to serve the young commander in the battlefield, until death."

An Feng smiled, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Young Commander doesn't need people like you, your lives are too precious!"

He shot suddenly, with a smile on his face when he shot.

The knife flashed and blood spattered.

The heads of the two had already rolled off, and fear remained in their eyes.

An Feng condensed his head on the ground, and his tone suddenly returned to calm: "Keep their heads well, and be careful not to get drenched in snow."

No one dared to speak, no one even dared to breathe.

Even the confidant's nose was covered in cold sweat, and his palms were extremely wet!An Feng swept across his frightened face, and then said to the remaining 88 people: "The young marshal said that this is probably the biggest crisis he has ever faced, and it is almost related to his life and death, so the people I am going to bring, except those who are not afraid In life and death, you must absolutely obey orders, my orders alone, understand?"

The 88 people all showed awe, and bowed their heads in response: "Understood."

The cold wind is cold and the snowflakes are cold, but compared to An Feng's fierce eyes, they are nothing more than insignificant, but An Feng has withdrawn his monstrous murderous aura, turning his head to look at the rainy and snowy sky, his eyes have a wordless indifference and Respect: Young commander, An Feng is willing to fight to the death at any time, I hope God bless you!Near eight o'clock, the wind and snow hit people.

In the main hall of the Yunnan Bamboo Union, Lin Fenyong was eating hot pot with several cronies. Although the battle last night made them miserable, it did not make them decadent and desperate. They are all recharging their energy and preparing to go to Xishuangbanna to attack Tangmen the day after tomorrow, the revenge of Daxue last night.

Time is always easy to pass bloody lessons, even if it is only half a day.

After working for more than ten hours cleaning the battlefield, taking a break and eating mutton hot pot, Lin Fenyong and the others felt extremely comfortable. The woman he occupied came out and poured wine, as a target for venting his hatred.

The woman's name is Yuan Huan, the wife of the former Tang Sect's Yunnan hall master.

She is by no means a mistress and concubine, but a serious sister-in-law of the Yunnan Tangmen. Determined to marry her ex-husband.

On the wedding day, even Tang Rong flew to Yunnan to drink the wedding wine.

Later, Yunnan was attacked by the Thunder of the Bamboo Union Gang. The leaders of the Tang Sect almost died in battle. When he was in the building, Lin Fenyong saw Yuan Huan in tears, coveted her beauty and spared her life.

At that time, he threatened and lured Yuan Huan, telling her that there were two endings: either she was gang-raped by dozens of Zhulian gangs, and then thrown to a nightclub to pick up customers every day; Yuan Huan hesitated for a moment, but Lin Fenyong, who caught her expression, rushed up on the spot and occupied her tyrannically, 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, breathed out alcohol and shouted: "Come here, pour wine for me and my brothers!"

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

Seeing her in a trance, Lin Fenyong became angry for no reason: "Damn, what are you doing with such a sullen face? Didn't I fuck you last night? Give me a smile, or I'll let the brothers take turns fucking you tonight, anyway I'm getting tired of playing with your body, just use it to reward the brothers who have worked hard for months!"

Feeling the savagery and ferocity, Yuan Huan hurriedly squeezed out a smile.

A member of the Bamboo Union gang swept Yuan Huan maliciously, and laughed at Lin Fenyong and said, "Master Lin, although the Tang Sect beat us up last night and suffered heavy losses, it was just their luck taking advantage of the loophole. If they They are really powerful, they should have rescued their sister-in-law long ago, instead of just sitting and watching her humiliation!"

These spirited words of Ah Q made Lin Fenyong and others happy.

Lin Fenyong dragged Yuan Huan into his arms violently, ripped off her coat on the spot, suppressed the woman's struggle with domineering force, and cursed viciously: "If you resist again, I will throw you away, playing with you is to save face !"

Then he laughed wildly at his confidant: "To play with a woman is to play with the enemy's sister-in-law!"

The cronies burst out laughing and clapped their hands to vent their hatred of last night.

Lin Fenyong was already half-crazy, and stretched out his hand to sweep away the bowls and chopsticks on the table, then pushed Yuan Huan down on it, and grinning grinningly as he untied his trouser belt: "Brothers, I was so aggrieved by the Tang Sect last night, Tonight, I will ask my brother to collect some interest from this woman, and you will watch and cheer for me!"

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

Lin Fenyong ignored her yelling, and was about to press on her and drive straight in when the phone on the table rang. The ear-piercing sound awakened everyone from their drunkenness, and even the excited Lin Fenyong stopped moving, and then Taking the phone cursingly: "Hey, who the fuck are you?"

There was a heavy snort, and then Chen Taishan's words came out: "Lin Fenyong, are you drunk again?"

Hearing it was his master's voice, Lin Fenyong shuddered on the spot, motioning for everyone to calm down and respond: "Master Chen, I'm not drunk, brothers have been busy all day, interrogating the disciples of the Tang Sect, and cleaning the battlefield. I saw everyone working hard, so I got together to eat hot pot, drink, drink some wine!"

Chen Taishan's tone remained unrelenting, and he scolded in a dignified manner: "Still eating hot pot? Still drinking? You're nothing but a living bag of wine. Don't you know that Chutian went to Yunnan? Don't you know that Chutian directed the attack last night? You I don’t know if Chutian will attack Baolian Building again tonight?”

Four or five rhetorical questions in a row made Lin Fenyong's ears blush when he reprimanded him!But the last sentence still shocked him, Lin Fenyong said in surprise: "What? Chutian will attack Baolian Building tonight? How is this possible? Yunnan Tangmen also suffered heavy losses last night, if they attack again Isn’t it self-inflicted, guild master, is there any problem with your information?”

Chen Taishan sneered noncommittally, and then snorted heavily: "Chutian has never played his cards according to the rules. According to reliable information, he will definitely attack the Baolian Building tonight. You must give him a local blow. Now I order you to gather people to ambush in Baolian Building until dawn!"

Lin Fenyong took a deep breath, and then replied respectfully: "This subordinate understands!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fenyong passed on the order, then grabbed Yuan Huan's hair, and said with a weird smile: "You are lucky tonight, I have other important things to do, so I won't play with you, go back to the bedroom and stay Come on, when I annihilate the enemy tonight, let your hands playing the qin play music for me!"

Yuan Huan was already numb and nodded mechanically.

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

For tonight's battle, Chutian asked Fang Jun to send more than a thousand disciples of the Tang Sect to repeat the attack plan last night according to the prepared deployment. Because they attacked the familiar enemy stronghold again, the disciples of the Tang Sect who attacked seemed to be familiar with the road, and they had just settled down. The members of the Bamboo Union gang who came down suffered unspeakably, and telegraphed the main hall one after another.

The Pauline Building is brightly lit.

Lin Fenyong saw that Chutian had the same tactics, first harassing the various branches to disperse his troops, and then leading people to kill Baolian Building, he couldn't help feeling contemptuous: I don't know whether it is Chutian's arrogance, or he is acting as a bamboo union. Gang is an idiot, if the same tactics are used continuously, how can I fall for his tricks again?So, he asked the gang members who couldn't resist to evacuate from the entrance of the hall and move closer to the entrance of the nearby hall.

In this way, casualties can be reduced, and the small ones can be abandoned to keep the big ones stable at the entrance of the hall, and at the same time, it can also forcefully attack the disciples of the Tang Sect; even he himself is satisfied with this plan, and he is still laughingly waiting for Chutian to find a way to break the situation.

Chutian didn't break the situation, he wandered around the Kunming night market.