Xingyulou is an inn. Duger and others live in the backyard, which is some distance away from the inn in front. However, the noise they made was too loud, and the alarmed guests in the inn were afraid of getting involved, so they fled to the streets overnight to hide.
Gang fights are common in the world of martial arts, but when many people escape, it will always attract the attention of those who are interested.
Speed is of the essence in war.
Therefore, it didn't take Feng Shiyi and others much time to rest. They just treated their wounds, changed into night clothes, and called Doug and the other two to rush to the Iron Palm Gang's base.
Feng Yunjie's injuries were not serious, but with Wang San around, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced and he would be a burden to carry around, so Feng Shiyi sent him back to the Feng family to report the situation.
Doug and Wang San also changed into night clothes.
The Feng family is not large in size, but they are a veritable martial arts family. Xingyu Tower is their base, so there is naturally no shortage of weapons. However, there are no magical weapons. Duger selected two relatively high-quality steel swords and filled his sword bag with flying knives.
Wang San chose a scimitar. For a novice who has no martial arts skills, a knife is obviously easier to use than a sword. The reason why Doug chose the sword is that stabbing is easier and faster than chopping.
Feng Shiyi and his two disciples didn't talk much along the way. They had stern faces, and there was a sense of heroism like the whistling wind and the cold Yishui River.
Duger and Wang San, who had even thought of a way out, felt like they were on vacation.
Especially Doug, who had seen too many scenes of knights fighting at night in movies and TV, and finally had the opportunity to participate in it personally, and he was already cheering in his heart.
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The Iron Palm Gang's base is located in a mountain villa outside Luyang City, not far from the pier, surrounded by mountains and water. When encountering a strong enemy, they can escape by water or go directly up the mountain to avoid the enemy. It is an excellent Feng Shui location.
Under a plaque with three powerful characters "Iron Palm Gang" written on it, the vermilion gate was open. Five or six guards were guarding outside the gate with knives in their hands, whispering some gossip. Occasionally, someone would open his mouth and yawn once or twice, and his attitude was quite perfunctory.
This is normal.
Luyang City is the base of the Iron Palm Gang. They have always been the ones bullying others. Unless there are special circumstances, who would have the guts to attack them? Besides, nothing major has happened in the martial arts world for more than ten years.
If there are really masters coming to the gang to seek revenge, they will fly over the eaves and walls, and no one will go through the main door. After all, they are just a few decorations.
Normally, even the main gate is closed, but today the Dark Dragon Hall went out to perform a mission, so they left the door open for them. But the guards would never have thought that a few unconventional people would come tonight.
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"Mr. Qi, are we going to attack from the main gate?" The night was cold, but Feng Shiyi's forehead was sweating. He looked at Doug, with a hint of pain in his eyes that shouldn't be shown by someone of his age.
When Doug said to enter through the main gate, he suddenly felt like a fool for believing that Feng Qi's stupid plan would succeed. Why did he get so excited and actually follow him to attack the Iron Palm Gang at night
Five people
Three of them were injured, and they attacked head-on.
Even a five-year-old wouldn't come up with such an idea!
"What else?" Doug looked at Feng Shiyi as if he was looking at an idiot. "You didn't tell me that the Iron Palm Gang's wall is more than four meters high!"
"I..." Feng Shiyi was speechless. It was really not Feng Qi's fault. He was a demon and had just come to this world. He didn't know what the Iron Palm Gang looked like.
But he was so confused at the time, how could he think so thoroughly in a moment
The corners of Wang San's mouth twitched and he was having a hard time holding back his laughter.
"Your lightness skill is not good either. You can't even jump four meters with someone on your back." Du Ge looked at Feng Shiyi with disdain and secretly made up his mind to practice his internal strength no matter what and find himself a good lightness skill. Throughout the ages, heroes have always been able to climb high. How could they climb over walls and climb ladders
"Mr. Qi, if it really doesn't work, let's go back to the Feng family and make a long-term plan!" Feng Shiyi looked at Du Ge who was ready to make a move and advised, "There are only five of us. If we attack head-on, it will be no different from committing suicide."
"For the Feng family, it doesn't matter if I sacrifice my life. Now that I'm here, I have to give it a try. What if it works?" Doug took a deep breath, pulled out his sword with one hand, and took out three flying knives with the other hand, "San'er, seduce them..."
"Mr. Qi, don't." Feng Shiyi hurriedly dissuaded him, but it was too late.
"My dearest brothers, are you waiting for someone? Are you cold? Others are sleeping, but you still have to be on duty here. I feel so sorry for you..." There was no future in following the Feng family, so Wang San had already prepared to surrender. A faint voice quickly rang out in the night.
Several guards on duty suddenly panicked. They drew their knives and looked around for the source of the sound. Their faces turned pale. "Who?"
"Who's playing tricks there?"
"come out."
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"It's me!" Wang San let out a strange laugh and slowly walked out from the shadows of the trees. He was dressed in black, with disheveled hair and blood on his face. He held a blood-stained long knife in his hand, with a dull expression. "My little cuties, let's play a game. I'll chase and you run. If I catch you, I'll love you well..."
Wang San walked forward step by step.
Several guards retreated step by step.
As Wang San spoke more and more, fear finally overcame their remaining courage.
"ghost!"
“Ghost!”
After a few shrill screams, they dropped their knives, turned around and ran away in panic.
The moment they turned around, Doug, holding a long sword, rushed out like a rabbit.
He was like a flash of black lightning in the dark night. In the blink of an eye, he rushed behind several people and harvested their lives cleanly and neatly.
Seeing Du Ge and Wang San really rushing out to attack the main gate, Feng Shiyi's mind went blank for a moment. After a moment, he closed his eyes in despair: "It's over."
"Second Master, what should we do?" One of the direct disciples was at a loss.
"Go ahead. We can't let two outsiders stand in the way of the Feng family's disaster." Feng Shiyi smiled bitterly. He clenched the knife in his hand and was about to follow him out. But after he took two steps, he realized that the two disciples behind him had not caught up. He couldn't help but frowned, "What are you doing?"
"We don't want to die." One of them hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly, "Second Master, Feng Qi is a madman. His injuries recover quickly. We can't. For the Feng family, it's fine to assassinate Qiu Yuanlang, but rushing in with such a big fanfare like this is just sending ourselves to die in vain!"
"Let's retreat, Second Master. There's no point in us dying like this." Another person said, "Haven't you figured it out yet? All the troubles of the Feng family are caused by the demons. If we continue to fight with them, the disasters will only increase. Give up on them and rush back to the Feng family now. It's still not too late to escape..."
"..." Feng Shiyi looked at Douge who was charging ahead, and then at the two people behind him, his eyes showing a struggling expression, "If we quit now, everything we did before will be in vain. Feng Qi's speed is getting faster and faster, proving that he has grown a lot, and we have one more Wang San."
"Second Master, don't be confused. Think about Third Master. Even if they are powerful... Look at Wang San again. Does the Feng family really want to get involved with such people?" One of them pointed ahead with a look of horror in his eyes. "They are the devil. Cut your losses, Second Master. We can't make any more mistakes. If we continue like this, the Feng family will be doomed."
Feng Shiyi turned around and saw a scene that made him shudder.
Wang San cut off the hand of the guard killed by Feng Qi with a knife, held it in his hand, wiped the blood stains on it, and said: "Be good, don't be afraid, your hands are dirty, I will wipe them for you, and then we can hold hands..."
Feng Shiyi's pupils suddenly shrank.
At this moment, he finally woke up.
Finally, looking at Doug, Feng Shiyi called the two disciples: "Let's go."
(End of this chapter)