Chapter 570

Since Wu Feichen defeated the black dragon in the last war, the Wu family in Qingyun town has only calmed down for two days. After that, foreign mercenaries shouted outside every day, using all kinds of dirty language. The so-called is to let Wu Feichen accept the challenge of the second fierce general and poisonous snake under Lord Jiangyun's help tiger.

However, Wu Tianjie has ordered Wu Feichen not to go to war. Even though the noise outside is like a tide, the Wu family is still unheard of. It's best to win a small battle, but if you lose a battle, the last pride of Qingyun town will no longer exist.

Compared with the scene at that time, what is in front of you?

Time is slowly flowing through the suffering bit by bit. Due to the actions of the Wu family, hundreds of gang members under the Jiangyun Gang become more unscrupulous, and the shadow over Qingyun town is more dense

Taverns, tea houses and shops, except Xingyun Pavilion and butterfly building, other shops without power are simply bullied

It seems that the final showdown is about to begin.

These days, Lin xuanxi and Weihai stayed in the Wu family and never left. Most of the forces that can be called in Qingyun town have also been gathered.

In the fateful World War I, no matter how Lin xuanxi gave in, he had to be wronged and perfected in the face of the fact that the Jiangyun gang was close to 200 gang members and more than 100 strong Wuzong.

"Brother Tianjie, didn't you say that the Jiangyun guild was destroyed in a month? Now look at how many members of the Jiangyun sect have joined. Tomorrow, Qingyun town may no longer exist! " Lin xuanxi walked up and down the hall of the Wu family, looking very anxious!

Weihai also looked at Wu Tianjie suspiciously. According to Wu Tianjie, he should have come back long ago. Why didn't he show up for so long.

"Father, let's rush out and chop all the bastards outside!" Wu Feichen is gnashing his teeth. How can he tolerate the foul language outside.

Wu Tianjie stood up with a smile and looked at the sky outside. His tone was calm. "Lin Zhenzhu doesn't have to worry. Isn't there still two days in January? I have a hunch that he may have come now. "

coming?

At noon, in the hot and dry sun, a hurried figure dressed in a green shirt and with clear wind on both sleeves came towards Qingyun town from the direction of boundless forest.

Standing on the mottled bluestone slab, shaking off the mud under his feet, looking at the familiar street, the sun in Zifeng's eyes is also soft.

As Zifeng walked toward the street ahead, a thin figure was thrown out of the tea house with a bang.

Then three people ran out of it. The first one stepped on the panting old man on the ground, "Mom, I'm here to drink tea for your face and dare to collect money. Do you know who I am? My Lord, I'm the Jiangyun gang. Do you know that the whole Qingyun town is owned by the Jiangyun Gang? How dare you take money? "

"I beg your kindness. The old man's eyes are dazed and he sees the wrong person." when he was trampled on his chest, the old man exuded a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth and cried bitterly.

"Wrong person? I made you look at the wrong person! I made you dizzy. "The three people with me then surrounded and punched and kicked

The people in the tea house also cheered and cheered. The few people sitting in the corner, although they couldn't bear to look, could only look at it and didn't dare to do it.

Zifeng knew that it was Zhang Lao who was beaten on the ground. He was old and weak. He could only buy an old tea house and sell some crude tea in and out of the boundless forest to make a living. But now the days are getting more and more sad, and Qingyun town is not peaceful!

Falling cloud Gang again! The double withered Valley has not been finished a few days ago. Now fish and meat come to me, villagers of Qingyun town!

As soon as the step was wrong, while other mercenaries in the tea house were shouting, the three strong figures were hit and flew in a strong force without any sign.

People fall, blood splashes, sound and breath

"Uncle Zhang, how are you?" Zifeng took out a wooden talisman, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled Zhang up.

In the sight, on the bloody ground, the old man held his head in his hands and curled his legs, lying on the ground. Even when Zifeng asked, his hands still shrank and shouted, "it's the old man's fault. Please show mercy. For my old age's sake, let the old man go."

An old man called out to a group of middle-aged people with five big and three thick: Master!

Every time I go to the boundless forest. This is almost where Zifeng needs to sit. The title of Uncle Zhang was forced to be called by Zifeng when the elder joked with Zifeng. According to the generation, we should call the elder Grandpa, but old Zhang thinks he is young. If he calls Grandpa Zhang, he will be old. Uncle Zhang is the best

The past scene is still fresh in my mind. Zifeng's eyes were moistened by wronged tears for a time.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang is me, Zifeng. I'm back." Zifeng choked and said softly as much as possible.

When old Zhang on the ground heard the word "Zifeng", he was stunned. Instead, he opened his eyes, bent and sat up, and then looked at the young man in front of him like a dream.

The sun is a little dazzling, but with his simple green shirt and clear eyes, who else can Qingyun town have except him!

"Zifeng, Zifeng, you've come back. Do you know what Qingyun town has been ruined by those bastards?" after confirming that it's Zifeng, old Zhang hugged Zifeng directly, and two lines of muddy tears surged down like a burst of a dike.

Zifeng doesn't know. In the news from Tianzhou, unconsciously, he has become the spiritual pillar of Qingyun town. Overthrow the Tianzhou Wu family, the first Fuxiu, the first Wuxiu, overthrow the Chen family and kill the strong king of Wu

In fact, some people are not afraid of being bullied. What they are afraid of is that there is no hope in such a life, so they are not bitter, because there is Wu Zifeng and hope in Qingyun town!

This conversation was very short. It was only short enough for the three people who were hit to fly to get up, shout loudly, and start to cut the weapons in their hands at Zifeng.

All the tables in the tea house were overturned and noisy. More than a dozen gang members of the cloud Gang, armed, rushed towards the blind boy.

He gently pushed Zhang aside. Zifeng walked slowly towards the people in front with his bare hands and cold face.

If at this moment, the scorching sun above the head knows the tragedy, he will cover his eyes and can't bear to look at everything below.

Bare handed, because Zifeng didn't want to let several people in front of him. Die so easily. His every punch and every foot contained anger!

The last person was blown into mud. Many people gathered in the streets on both sides. Looking at the disgusting tragedy in front of us, the onlookers vomited, but their eyes were shining with crystal tears.

Stepping on the blue stone board dyed red by blood, looking at the familiar people around, Zifeng roared up to the sky, and the little white on his shoulder also roared.

"Roar!" A sound enough to subvert the whole Qingyun Town, straight into the sky!

At the moment, there are less than two days before the January deadline mentioned by Wu Tianjie!