Old Man Huang's face was as white as paper, and he was sweating. He staggered and knelt on the ground: "You two heroes, we must save this old man."
Cheng Dalei shook his head gently: "If you want to get chestnuts from the fire, you must be prepared to set yourself on fire so that no bones remain."
boom!
At this moment, there was a loud noise at the front and back doors of the Huang family. Officers, soldiers and bandits broke through the front and back doors at the same time and came in. All the young and old in the Huang family encountered was nothing more than death. Huang Weishan looked at this scene, his heart was twisted like a knife, and his mouth was filled with tears.
He said: "Dear soldiers, they are my family, not bandits."
Fang Shilong didn't even have the consciousness to pay attention to him, and rushed all the way from the front door to the hall. It happened that Zhu Gang and others also came in from the back door. The forces from both sides surrounded the hall one after another.
"Who is Cheng Dalei!"
Fang Shilong was holding a big knife, with blood dripping from the blade. He walked to the hall and saw candles lit on all sides, and an Eight Immortals table in the center of the hall.
There were two big men sitting in front of the table, drinking and eating food as if no one else was around. There were a few people nestled in a corner of the hall, their faces were pale at the moment, and they were shivering while huddled together.
Zhang Meng led his men to fight from the back door, carrying a big gun on his shoulder and shouting:
"Where is Cheng Dalei? Where is Cheng Dalei? Return my brother's life quickly."
Old Man Huang huddled under the pillar and had no strength to stand up at this moment. At this moment, the hall was surrounded by officers, soldiers and bandits, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. These were the Huang family members, who died in the hands of officers and soldiers, or in the hands of bandits. For example
The body of the maid named Queer is now separated and lying in a pool of blood.
The two big men in front of the Eight Immortals table were still drinking and eating meat, seemingly not seeing the surrounding enemies.
Fang Shilong frowned, took out a copy of the wanted figure of Cheng Dalei, and compared it with the two big men in the hall. Look at this one, it looks similar, and look at the other one, it's not much different.
"Hey, that's Cheng Dalei."
Zhang Meng was carrying a big gun, and suddenly he yelled and hit the Eight Immortals Table with his gun.
In an extremely short time, a copper wine pot was blocked by the big gun. The mouth of the pot was smashed and deformed, but it did block the shot, which seemed to have a huge force.
Liu Facai looked at Cheng Dalei, Zhang Meng also looked at Cheng Dalei, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Dalei.
Cheng Dalei threw away his shoulders and Zhang Meng's big gun at the same time. He filled the wine glass in front of him and placed the crooked wine bottle on the table.
"X is the person you keep saying you want to kill. X is here. Which of you will kill me?"
Liu Facai's eyes widened in an instant, and Old Man Huang's eyes also widened, and he muttered to himself.
"I knew it, I should have known it!"
"Bitch thief, give my brother his life back!"
Zhang Meng screamed, raised the black iron spear, and stabbed Cheng Dalei in the chest.
Cheng Dalei didn't see any movement, so he grabbed the barrel of the gun. Zhang Meng's gun seemed to be stuck in a mountain, and he couldn't pull it out, and he couldn't pierce it in.
"Good boy, you are too hasty."
Cheng Dalei shouted, and his wrist shook. Zhang Meng felt a huge force coming from him, his arms felt numb, and his hands unconsciously let go, and the iron gun was in Cheng Dalei's hand.
Zhu Gang and others from Yingzui Ridge took a breath. Zhang Meng was born with a good skin, his skin was as white as snow porcelain, and his cheeks were as plump as the dolls beside the Bodhisattva in the temple. How many girls and wives saw this?
He couldn't move his eyes away. However, this was just his appearance. On the inside, he was as fierce as fire, cruel and easy to kill. Especially because of his abilities, the other masters of the village couldn't deal with him even if they joined forces.
But even for such a fair-faced and reckless man, he didn't even make a move in front of Cheng Dalei.
This person calls himself Cheng Dalei, and no one doubts him now.
Cheng Dalei pierced the iron spear into the bluestone and said, "If you want to take credit for my head, you have to see how good each of you is."
Fang Shilong frowned and named the three of them: "Zhao Heng, Zhou Hu, Fang Zheng, come on."
These three men were all his capable men, and they all had strong skills. At this moment, they rushed into the hall with waist knives. The three knives came at Cheng Dalei at the same time. One sealed Cheng Dalei's head, one sealed Cheng Dalei's back, and the other chopped Cheng Dalei.
His legs instantly put Cheng Dalei into a situation where he was attacked from both sides.
Liu Facai tightened his grip on the handle of the knife. He was an expert in using knives, and now he could only fight to the death.
But before he could take action, Cheng Dalei grabbed three chopsticks. Amidst the thunder and lightning, the chopsticks pierced into the wrists of Zhao Heng, Zhou Hu and Fang Zheng like poisonous snakes.
The three of them screamed in agony, and blood spurted from their wrists and sprinkled on the banquet.
Cheng Dalei curled his lips and threw away the wine glass in his hand.
"You have ruined my master's drinking pleasure for no reason. Well, if one of you comes forward again, I will not show mercy."
"Good thief, you are too arrogant."
Zhang Meng is a young man with a young heart, so he can't convince others. He pulled out his sword and rushed towards Cheng Dalei.
"Lao Jiu, don't be reckless!"
After all, the long-bearded ghost Sun Shanqi was more cautious and wanted to stop the reckless ninth brother.
With a clang, Cheng Dalei's sword was unsheathed, and the sword pierced Zhang Meng's throat. The strong man with a white face fell to the ground with a thud.
"Laojiu!"
The leaders of Yingzui Ridge screamed in anger, each holding a weapon, and rushed towards Cheng Dalei at the same time.
The Yanzhou soldiers, who were friends with Zhao Heng, also rushed into the hall at this moment. Cheng Dalei shook his head and danced with a sword. Wherever the sword light passed, it turned into blood. Anyone who rushed into Cheng Dalei's sword circle
, the future is only dead.
Liu Facai also drew his knife. When he was forced to this point, he could only give it a try. If he didn't fight hard, why would he stretch his neck to be killed?
The expression on Fang Shilong's face became more and more ugly. In the hall, with the lights of fire and candles, more and more people were dead. Cheng Dalei was among the dead, and each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was harder than the last.
The shadows of swords, guns and swords could not reach Cheng Dalei's side, and were all blocked by his sword.
When they arrived, there were three layers of soldiers gathered around them, but they didn't dare to step forward with tense faces.
Cheng Dalei laughed for a while, drank all the wine in the flask, and put his hand on Liu Facai, who was looking red-eyed.
"Okay, okay, let's go."
Cheng Dalei picked up Liu Facai and threw him out of the hall. He also jumped out from under the eaves and caught Liu Facai's body in a volley.
A few leaps and bounds took him flying over the ridges of the rooftops to the cowshed in the backyard.
"Let's go, let's go."
After a few shouts, Cheng Dalei mounted the black bull and rushed through the yard.
Fang Shilong looked up at this scene, showing some yearning for it.
Such a majestic and demeanor is indeed worthy of being the number one thief in the world that everyone in the empire wants to kill.
After coming back to his senses, he met the eyes of Zhu Gang and others. Soldiers and bandits have always been incompatible, and today they collided, and they had to fight to the death.