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Chapter 512 Kit Qiao Formation

Chapter 512: Wonderful formation, the lower one defeats the upper one

Old Wei struggled with his life to drag the man from the courtyard to the alley. The blood stains along the way basically showed how serious the concierge's injury was at this moment.

Old Wei sat down on the ground. He did not hear the panicked sounds of the servants. Instead, he heard the screams outside the house. Knowing what happened, he hurried to the side room to look for Huang Yueying.

"Miss! Miss! Where are you!"

"Old Wei! We are all...what happened outside! In the end...who triggered the agency?"

If you say you're not scared, you're lying. The servants have lost their festive look before, and now they are all frightened. They pretend to be calm and hide in the house.

On the other side, among the curtains, there is a woman with an excellent figure and a charming back. She is sitting in front of a large wooden Bagua tray. Her slender hands are looming under the curtain. If you look carefully, someone may be able to see it.

The woman was using her slender fingers to constantly move some exquisitely shaped small wooden handles on the tray.

Although the tray is small, outside the tent, from under the wooden base of the tray, a terrifying number of mechanical couplings extend. Every time the woman moves a wooden handle with her finger, the couplings under the base will undergo a series of movements.

The power of rotation drives more connecting shafts to somewhere outside the house.

And in the entire side room, the unique sound of the mechanism's collision spread out of the room and throughout the entire mansion... It seemed that this historic mansion was undergoing some incredible changes.

"Miss! I finally found you... Erniu is injured... We have to treat his injuries as soon as possible..."

In fact, it can be seen from Lao Wei's reaction that everyone in their house is actually not surprised by this exaggerated structure. What really makes them panic is the enemy outside the door.

Each of them had great trust in the thin woman in front of them, even Old Wei...

Something happened in the mansion, and it was immediately clear who was the real talker in the Huang mansion.

When Old Wei's voice came, he heard the woman change her previous soft tone and replaced it with a calm voice with a hint of murderous intent:

"I understand, Old Wei. First, help Erniu to the woodshed. Go to the warehouse to get clean cotton cloth to stop Erniu's bleeding. Remember... don't touch his wounds..."

"Miss... Erniu was injured by the dart blade... There are still many wounds left on his back at this moment..."

"Don't pull it out, if you don't want Er Niu to die so soon..."

"Hey! Yes, yes..."

Old Wei hurriedly followed what Huang Yueying said, and there was no trace of old age and frailty at all. His thin body simply burst out with endless power.

When Lao Wei went out, Huang Yueying's rather calm voice still did not stop:

"Sister-in-law Lin, please go to my room and bring me the clever bird on my table..."

"That's all...little Aliang!"

"Miss! A Liang is here!"

Sister-in-law Lin is a woman in her thirties. She looks a little frightened at the moment. After all, she just took a look at the blood outside the door and is speechless.

On the contrary, he was called Little A-Liang...

A young man who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old squeezed out from the crowd. He was sweating profusely and it was obvious that he was also quite nervous. However, Huang Yueying taught him how to stand up immediately.

"Little A-Liang, do you remember the little flying bird I made for you before? Go to my room and get it quickly..."

"Oh! Don't worry, miss! Ah Liang knows what it is..."

A Liang slipped out of the door in a flash.

Then came another orderly order: pen and ink, farm tools in the warehouse... some for self-defense, some for delivering letters...

At this moment, Huang Yueying is just like Huang Chengyan boasted, knowing everything about ancient and modern times, astronomy and calendar...

Even if it is compared to the strategist strategizing in the military tent, what is wrong with it?

Not to mention... the Bagua Tray in front of Huang Yueying at this moment... what she calls: the Kit Kat Tray is controlling the lives of everyone in the house.

——

The door was broken down, or in other words, Du Wen's soldiers braved the rain of arrows and broke into the Huang Mansion——

Little did they know that as soon as they stepped into the mansion, they heard the door behind them closing...

It seemed like someone let them in on purpose.

Such extremely strange scenes one after another, if exposed to ordinary people, would have been so frightening that they could not take care of themselves. If they were not soldiers trained by Du Wen who spent a lot of money and had good psychological quality, they would have a nervous breakdown at this moment.

"Don't panic! Look at the blood on the ground! Some of them have been injured! Just find out where they are hiding... and catch them all in one go. That's enough to complete the mission!"

What the man in black said was really a bit shabby. Not to mention the corpse that is still hanging on the wall of the courtyard, there were not seven or eight dead men in black who fell under the blast of crossbows outside the door.

There are also three or five...

There are only about thirty people in total...

As soon as they entered the door, they were already missing 20% ​​- shame... No matter whether they could do business or not when they went back, they would definitely not be able to get away from Du Wen and give him a scolding.

Years of training experience allowed them to stabilize their position under such circumstances.

As they kept groping forward, every step they took seemed to be taking risks...

Suddenly... there was a strange vibration in the courtyard at the entrance. While the people in black were panicking, a "palace" with a rather strange shape suddenly appeared in front of them...

It is said to be a palace, but in fact, from the outside, it looks more like a fortress composed of walls made of iron.

There are several entrances to the fortress, so the man in black was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"Who on earth is teasing us! You must not let us catch you...otherwise, we will cut you into pieces and it will be an advantage for you!"

The man in black shouldn't have talked so much, but he could only use trash talk to cover up his cowardice.

Someone with better Qinggong immediately ignored the obstacles of the fortress and planned to climb directly over the iron plate that was as high as the courtyard wall. Before the wise people around him could remind them, they heard a series of chilling wind sounds.

came...

thump--

The man in black who wanted to break the rules didn't even have time to scream this time, so he fell on his back to the ground, his body filled with the same crossbow arrows as before...

"Asshole!!"

"With this little ability... you want to do evil in my Huang Mansion? It's ridiculous..."

I don't know how far away they are from the fortress, but in short, there seems to be a woman's slight ridicule from the distance on the other side... An unusual dilemma, coupled with the ridicule of a weak woman, Du Wen's group of dead soldiers, when have they ever felt like this?

Frustrated?

"Damn it! Don't run away, woman! Treat me..."

"Ahhhh..."

The same thing happened again. The man in black lost his mind and broke into an entrance at will. However, he stepped on a sharp thorn without warning at the entrance and was directly pierced through the foot. He started to cry out in pain.


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