Now, the formation at the scene was already very obvious. Liu Cheng and the four men had fallen into the iron barrel formation prepared by Lin Feng for them: the guards who used swords and swords all used bows and arrows to change. Now they stood on the periphery and divided into four pieces. Each two men were responsible for taking care of Chen Li and the other four men, and the remaining four men all pushed the bows and arrows towards Liu Cheng.

At this time, Chen Li in the inner circle surrounded two guards with sticks. Regardless of the rules, they just took turns to swing the sticks to hit Chen Li's sword. Chen Li was a little more diligent, and the guards in the outer circle would shoot an arrow, causing him to be in a hurry. Zhao Zanting was even more sad. He was surrounded by three guards wearing armor, covering his face, and holding a sledgehammer in his hand, which made his flying knife useless and was forced to be forced by the sledgehammer that took turns to swing. Zhao Tianba looked good. He was surrounded by three guards, one with an axe, the other with a rope dart, and two with a bow and arrow. After three sticks, the axe came to chop. The rope dart and the bow and arrow were all sucked, surrounding him to the airtight. No matter how brave he was, he couldn't stop it.

After fighting for a while, he saw that there was no chance, Zhao Zanting threw the flying knife underground first and stopped hitting it. Then Chen Li and Zhao Tianba followed suit and abandoned the knife and accepted it. Now, everyone formed a circle and watched Liu Cheng and Wei San's personal PK performance match.

Originally, Liu Cheng was thinking that he would quickly solve the problem of Wei San rushing towards King Zheng sitting in the main hall when everyone was dispersed. But as soon as he gave a move, he found that Wei San's strength was not smaller than him. After trying two more swords, he found that Wei San's skills were not bad. He immediately felt a little discouraged. Did he underestimate this Wei San too much?

When Lin Feng saw that Chen Li and the other two had surrendered, he knew that the overall situation was settled, and waved his hand and shouted at Liu Cheng: "Brother Zhiqing, the situation is clear. Please put down your knife and let's drink and have fun together."

The moment Liu Cheng turned around, he found that Chen Li and others had disarmed, and the bows and arrows of the ten guards were aimed at him, knowing that it was time to let go, otherwise he would be insulted even more.

"No more fighting." Liu Cheng threw the knife underground.

Lin Feng laughed loudly and said, "Brother Zhiqing, let's meet King Zheng together. King Zheng has already set up a banquet and is waiting for us."

Liu Cheng was so embarrassed and angry. Ten Lin Fengs were not his opponents alone. It was no problem to deal with five guards, but this time he lost so badly. He came to the hall with anger. Liu Cheng shouted to Li Yu who was smiling at him, "I don't accept it!"

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Brother Zhiqing, this is a game that you will definitely lose."

"Impossible. If we hadn't been careless, how could you succeed?" Liu Chengyou argued.

Lin Feng also intended to show off in front of Li Yu and the mysterious man, and said, "Brother Zhiqing, don't be anxious, listen to me carefully. Lin believes that the way to assassination is to attack him by surprise and attack him by surprise. He beat this bet to the point of being clear and set the time. Brother Zhiqing has already lost three points in his strategic momentum; Brother Zhiqing has also lost three points in his strength to defeat the enemy by his own strength. However, Brother Zhiqing and the three elder brothers are all well aware of the martial arts methods, and then arrange the response methods in a targeted manner. Brother Zhiqing cannot perform his martial arts skills normally, and Brother Zhiqing loses two points. The way to assassination is to use secret attacks to avoid the real and make the false. We give up the external blockade and use traps to anger you, so that Brother Zhiqing will bet on the main house, and has turned the assassination into an open battle, and then hit less with more. At this point, Brother Zhiqing will lose two points.

"I..." Liu Cheng couldn't speak.

Lin Feng walked over with a smile, reached out and pulled a hanging rope behind the pillars in the room. A huge fishing net fell from the sky, covering everyone in front of the table.

"We use twenty-one people to deal with four people, and use the crowd to bully the few. If we add this big net, no matter how good Brother Zhiqing's martial arts is, he may not even have the chance to win the remaining three-pointer." Lin Feng waved his hand, and the guards quickly removed the big net.

Liu Cheng looked dissatisfied, and he opened his mouth a few times, without saying a word.

Let's stop when you see it's good. Lin Feng walked up and bowed to Liu Cheng: "Brother Zhiqing, please don't be too discouraged. In these two games, Lin used his strengths to bully Zhiqing's weaknesses, which can be said to be a trick. Zhiqing's brother is very skilled in martial arts and has a rich military career, far surpassing Lin. In the future, Lin will have many places to ask you for advice. Please give me advice!"

"It's easy to say. Mr. Lin is extremely wise, but Liu Cheng is not as good as Liu Cheng." Liu Cheng didn't expect Lin Feng to say this, so he quickly stepped down.

"Brother Zhiqing, this bet is actually a contest between individuals and teams. As long as the team does not make mistakes and does not disperse its strength, the individual will definitely lose in the end. This proves a truth that an organized team can completely defeat unorganized individuals. If you and I change positions in this game, I believe that Brother Zhiqing may also win. So, please don't take it seriously, Brother Zhiqing." Lin Feng explained and asked: "Brother Zhiqing, at this point, our bet has been completed. Can you allow Lin to ask you more about daily training methods in the future and discuss defense plans with you?"

"Of course, you won with your open and upright strength, and I have nothing to say." Liu Cheng finally let go completely. If he insisted on his own, he could only hurt his face.

A relaxed performance was officially over. Li Yu secretly looked at Li Jing, saw him nodding with satisfaction, and said happily: "Okay, thank you everyone for your hard work. The guards in the palace have to go back to work. Li Fu, let's see them off together."

When he walked to the gate, Li Yu waved his hand like a little man: "You can have a banquet for yourself."

As soon as he walked out of the yard, Li Yu immediately pressed Li Fu with his hand, whispered to him to rush to arrange the carriage first, and then hurriedly walked side by side with Li Jing, and asked in a low voice: "Father, what do you think?"

Li Jing pondered: "This person is good at strategy, has a modest approach, has a proper approach, but has a gap in his heart, but can treat others with sincerity and convince others with reason. He is not a simple person. Liulang, you must ask him more questions seriously. Tomorrow night, there will be a small banquet at Han Shuyan's house, and you can take Lin Feng to attend."

Han Shuyan was Han Xizai. The famous "Han Xizai Night Banquet" in history records the scene where he indulged in his home in order to show his weakness to the later lord Li Yu. He was from Qingzhou and a Jinshi of Tongguang of the Later Tang Dynasty. He defected to Wu because his father was killed by Li Siyuan. Han Xizai was very literary and unruly. When Li Bing of the Southern Tang Dynasty was reigned, he served as secretary and assisted the prince in the East Palace. After Li Jing ascended the throne, he was transferred to the Ministry of Personnel, a compiler of the History Museum, and was also a doctor of Taichang, and was appointed as a secretary of the Secretariat.
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