After the three of them sat down, Feng Jian clearly pointed out his identity for the first time: "I believe that the two of them have already known my identity very clearly. Yes, I am Feng Jian, the commander of the Huluyan in Daze Mountain, and I have more than 13,000 people who make money."

The two brothers of the Cui family looked at each other. Cui Cheng secretly sucked the air conditioner. The Cui family, the leader of more than 10,000 bandits, could not afford to offend him. At the same time, he became more and more nervous. He wondered what medicine the so-called commander bought in the gourd?

As the head of the Cui family, Cui Cheng'an was shocked when he heard Feng Jian introduce himself. Is it a bit too risky to ask his subordinates to attack the bandit leader? If he escapes, not only will he be unstable, but the entire Cui family will be affected.

From the bottom of his heart, Cui Sung-an did not really pay attention to Feng Jian and his subordinates. He did not realize that Feng Jian was actually consciously setting up a trap, just waiting for him to get in!

Hum, even if he is asked to escape, no one can do anything to him as long as he is in the city! Now I don’t care about anything else, so I’d better find an excuse to leave here first.

Choi Sung-an glanced at Choi Sung-an who was sitting on the side and gritted his teeth. Humph! This old fifth always sang opposite to him. He thought that with the support of the elders of the clan, he could sit on the throne of the head of the family. It was a dream! Let him bury the bandit leader this time!

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After the food and food were served, Feng Jian raised his glass and smiled: "Feng and Mr. Cui had friction twice. Who would have thought that he would alarm the head of the Cui family and the shopkeeper Cui. We can be said to have no fight or acquaintance. We didn't know that the person being beaten was Mr. Ling. I would like to ask the head of the Cui family to be with him here!"

Cui Chengan gritted his teeth secretly, but his face looked like this: "A child is ignorant of his own, and it is also necessary to let him learn some lessons. It is my husband who apologizes."

Cui Chengyong said on the side: "Yes, the mistakes in this matter are entirely due to my Cui family. Although Leader Feng will not pursue the matter, my Cui family cannot let it go easily. These people who cause trouble will inevitably be severely punished, brother said, right?"

Choi Sung-an knew that Choi Sung used this to consider the entire Choi family so that the other party would not hold a grudge against the Choi family, but this statement made him feel uncomfortable when Choi Sung said it.

He hummed twice and planned to change the subject. His eyes suddenly turned to the door of Jingge, and the confidant he sent out to look into the room.

Cui Cheng'an's heart moved and deliberately shouted to the door of Jingge: "Cui Pi, what are you doing sneakily at the door? Come in and report if you have something to do!"

The confidant servant seemed to have already thought of a word. As soon as he entered Jing Pavilion, he knelt down and kowtowed to Cui Cheng'an, and said anxiously: "Report to the master, the third young master was carried back to the mansion for treatment, but suddenly his whole body twitched and vomited constantly, and even vomited blood from his mouth. The doctors who were diagnosed were helpless. The mistress ordered the villain to come and ask the master to go back to the mansion to check the master's injuries."

Choi Sung-an knew that his confidant was talking nonsense and was looking for excuses to leave calmly.

So he pretended to be nervous and said to Feng Jian: "Captain Feng, please forgive me. Although the evil son is naughty, the father and son will be in love. How about I going back to investigate and then come back to drink?"

Feng Jian knew that he and his soldiers were very sensible in attacking Mr. Cui, and he would basically not vomit or twitch. The servant who reported the news must be making excuses to ask Cui Cheng'an to leave. It seems that the head of the Cui family has a ulterior motive!

Feng Jian watched Cui Cheng'an leave Jing Pavilion, and became alert. Outside Jing Pavilion were soldiers from Zhenshan Camp. He wanted to see what kind of reputation this Cui Cheng'an could make.

He turned his gaze to the windows on the west side, because the indoor charcoal fire was strong, and a gap was slightly opened on both sides of the east and west.

Feng Jian suddenly found that opposite the window to the west, more than a dozen neat people ran out of the house, and climbed over the roof of the house and quickly looked at the original Jing Pavilion where he was. These people were agile and saw that this group of people had been carefully trained, and their target was the people in this Jing Pavilion.

Feng Jian's mind "bang" sounded, it seemed that someone didn't plan to let him go, and it was enough to deal with him with the killer.

Feng Jian shouted: "Someone is assassinating, Cheng Zi, please be careful to avoid it!"

He turned around and overturned the large eight-immortal table with yellow rosewood. The plates on the table scattered all over the floor. He pulled Cui Chengyong, who was still stunned, hid behind the eight-immortal table.

At this time, I heard the continuous sound of arrows breaking through the air, and the "huh" Huanghuali Wood Eight Immortals Table in an instant was covered with arrows.

The sudden attack caused chaos in Jing Pavilion. Cheng Yousheng, Fan Li and Bao Feng hid behind the Eight Immortals Table in time after hearing Feng Jian’s reminder.

The several guards Cui Chengyong brought were not so lucky. One of them was shot directly into the center by a sharp arrow, and blood immediately soaked the guard's cotton robe and fell to the ground.

The other two guards watched their companions be shot by external arrows, and they suddenly ran around the room like headless flies. Then they shot a few sharp arrows from outside the west window, shooting the two panicked guards into hedgehogs.

Cui Chengyong was pulled by Feng Jian and hid behind the Eight Immortals Table and escaped from the shooting of the sneak attackers outside. He watched the three guards following him fall into a pool of blood all over his body.

I had never experienced a scene of killing, and felt a wave of nausea and dizziness. Cui Cheng forced himself to close his eyes quickly, and then a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

At this moment, Feng Jian's calm words suddenly heard in his ears: "Shopkeeper Cui insists on it, let's work together to move the Eight Immortals Table to the door of Jing Pavilion. As long as you rush out of Jing Pavilion, the killer on the opposite side will not do anything to us."

Cui Cheng nodded like a puppet and mechanically followed Feng Jian and the other two to the door of Jingge.

The killer outside saw that the arrow could not do anything, and the few people in the house had stopped shooting the arrows, and was obviously thinking about other means.

Feng Jian and others heard the sound of "aggressive" arrows from the Huanghuali Wood Table, and tried hard to move the table towards the door of Jingge.

The Jing Pavilion in Fulai Restaurant is very large, with the Eight Immortals Table being more than ten steps away from the entrance of the Jing Pavilion. In addition, the Eight Immortals Table being big and heavy, although the four people behind the table were anxious, they were still moving very slowly.

This won’t work. The assassination killer outside is obviously taking advantage of the convenience of the rare pedestrians on the West Street to make other plans!

The killer arrow on the opposite side must be aiming here, so Feng Jian and the other two dared not leave the desktop easily, so they could only move the desktop little by little to approach the door of Jingge.

Feng Jian took out the brocade box that was holding the darts again and grabbed all the darts in the brocade box into his hands.

He knew that the killer outside the window in the west had never stopped surveillance of his people. Once he left the cover of the table, the other party's arrows would shoot over without mercy.

No one can guarantee that he would run to the door and open the door if the other party's arrow hit him. Now it seems that the safest way is to move the Eight Immortals table as close as possible to the door of Jingge.

A killer will soon sneak in outside the window to surround him. Feng Jian is ready himself and it is obvious that the four of them are now more than ten steps away from the gate of Jingge.

At this time, the sound of gently tilting the window frame suddenly came from the window to the west. Feng Jian, Cheng Yousheng, Fan Li and Bao Feng looked at each other. It seemed that the person who was raiding would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Feng Jian glanced at Cui Chengyong, who was confused by being frightened, turned to Fan Li, and said solemnly: "To be safe and secure, someone must open the gate of Jingge and let the brothers from Zhenshan Camp outside deal with these killers. Fan Li doesn't know if you are willing to take on this important task!"

Fan Li said in a hurry: "If I hadn't been afraid that the commander would have lacked guards around him, the villain would have broken out to report the message long ago! The commander would have looked at me!"

Feng Jian still said solemnly: "Don't be anxious first. Wait until the killer who came over the window enters Jing Pavilion. Cheng Zi and Bao Feng seize the opportunity to launch the dart. When the thief is panicking, you suddenly run towards the door of Jing Pavilion, which can reduce the risk of being shot by the killer outside."

Fan Li nodded and agreed: "The villain understands."

"Bao Feng, please take good care of this shopkeeper Cui. I think the matter is very strange. The head of the Cui family just left home to see his son's injuries. Our Jing Pavilion has caused a killer attack, so we must not let Manager Cui get into an accident!"

Bao Feng nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, the villain will not let him get into trouble."

The four of them discussed in a low voice, and kept moving the heavy Huanghuali Wood Eight Immortals Table. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from the west village house. Then a few light sounds of footsteps falling to the ground came.

Fan Li quietly showed his head and saw the windows on the west side of Jingge open. Seven masked men in black jumped in. Four of them held a dagger in their hands. After the other two landed on the ground, they took off the small crossbow hanging from their waists, and "bounced" twice to push the crossbow arrows on their backs.

One of the killers waved his hand and the seven people quietly rushed to the table where Feng Jian and the other four were hiding.

Feng Jian and the other two breathed significantly heavier, and Cui Chengyong was still trembling behind the table. Feng Jian and the other four could see the killer surrounding him seemingly showing a contemptuous smile.

The two sides were seven or eight steps apart, and Feng Jian suddenly shouted: "Che!" He suddenly stood up from behind the table, and several darts in his hand shot at several killers, followed by Bao Feng's darts.

The sudden change caused the seven despised killers to be in a hurry, and the two sides were seven or eight steps apart. In theory, the darts shot by Feng Jian, Cheng Yousheng, and Bao Feng would have to hurt at least three or four killers.

Only a few "puff puff puff" sounds shot on the leather. The darts shot by Feng Jian and Bao Feng were mostly dropped to the ground when they met the killer's body. Only one unlucky killer's arm was shot by the dart.

Seeing this situation, Feng Jian realized that the seven killers on the opposite side were at least wearing leather armor, and the sudden attacks of his three people did not achieve the expected results.

Turning around and seeing that Fan Li had already rushed out of the tabletop protection, he quickly ran towards the door of Jingge!

The sudden change was indeed somewhat unexpected to the killers. In shock, the two killers holding crossbows in their hands quickly turned the crossbows to Fan Li, while the other five killers quickly rushed towards Feng Jian, Cheng Yousheng, and Bao Feng.

From this we can see that these killers are absolutely well-trained, are panicked and not confused at critical moments, and make quick adjustments, which is indeed difficult to deal with!

The two sides were only seven or eight steps apart, and a few breaths came to the front. Feng Jian put all his hopes on Fan Li. Only by rushing out of Jing Pavilion can they survive.

Feng Jian held all the remaining darts into his hands, turned his head and Bao Feng to signal him to attract the frontal killer. He and Cheng Yousheng suddenly stood up from behind the table again.

"Shit"
Chapter completed!