Night fell, and a bunch of bonfires were burning in the open space inside the gate of Qingzhai Village. Please search () to see the most complete! Newest Fastest Novel

The old, weak and sick of Qingfeng Village sat around the bonfire, and stared greedily at the roast chicken and roast rabbit of Song Yong's hand, because the pheasant and hare, which had been roasted to golden, was exuding a seductive fragrance.

After a while, Song Ye smeared some spices on the pheasant and hare evenly, and suddenly, the richer fragrance came out. Almost everyone couldn't help swallowing the swallow, and his eyes seemed to be staring out of his eyes. .

"Okay, take the points!"

Song Yong handed the roasted pheasant and hare to Wu Sandao and the old stick respectively, and let them share it with everyone, while he picked up a hare and pheasant and continued to grill.

It stands to reason that the big masters have not eaten. How can they, as subordinates, eat first?

However, who called the pheasant hare baked by the master is too fragrant, so the two pheasant hares were quickly eaten by them, and then they looked at the pheasant hare in Song Yong's hand.

Among them are Qi Linger's eyes.

Looking at Song Yan, who was flipping her pheasant and hare in her hands, she couldn't help but a hint of curiosity. This guy was so high in martial arts, and the baked things were so delicious. Thinking of this, she felt like staying in It is not too bad for a cottage to be a fire girl.

After two hours.

Almost everyone was satisfied and felt the belly, it was too full, but the baked goods were so delicious, even now, they still want to eat.

Suddenly, Wu Sandao asked in a heavy voice: "Master, how are you going to deal with the people in Heihuzhai?"

Before Shen Tianxiong's death, Heihuzhai and Qingfengzhai had the same strength, and there were more than 50 good players who could fight and grab.

But after Shen Tianxiong's death, most of Qingfengzhai's masters went to Heihuzhai, so now he has at least 80 masters.

Heihuzhai's zhai is called Liu Feihu.

In terms of strength, he is not as good as Shen Tianxiong.

However, Liu Feihu also has a younger brother named Liu Heizi, who is also a third-rate martial artist. The two brothers joined forces to barely match Shen Tianxiong.

"Isn't it just a black tiger village? Rest assured, as long as they dare to come tomorrow, I'll let them crawl out!" Song Zheng said coldly, although he is only a substitute for Shen Shaoyin, but he now stands by his identity, so , The hatred of the broken leg and hand must find Heihuzhai to get back.

Hearing Song Yong's confident words, Wu Sandao didn't believe it. After all, there were two third-rate masters at Heihuzhai.

Song Ye didn't explain much, and after talking with the group for a while, let everyone go to rest.

Go back to your room.

Song Huan didn't fall asleep. Although he blended the memories of Shen Shaoyu, Shen Shaoqi grew up in a cottage from a young age and has limited knowledge of the world.

Therefore, this world is very strange to Song Zheng.

Just know that the Black Wind Mountains is a mountain range in Yuezhou.

Early in the morning the next morning, Song Ye got up early and came to the open space to practice boxing.

His boxing skills are not clever, just to move the body.

When he finished his boxing, Wu Sandao with a broken leg stared at him with a bright expression: "What is your name for this boxing method?"

Song Yan answered with a smile: "Fu Hu Quan."

"Is it taught to you by the old master?" Wu Sandao asked again.

"No!" Song Kun shook his head, "Wu Sandao would like to know if my injury will suddenly heal, will he repair it by leaps and bounds?"

"Think!" Wu Sandao nodded fiercely.

Song Yan lowered his voice and said, "In fact, my injury was cured by a master who helped me. Moreover, the master also said that I was a genius for martial arts that was hard to come by for a century, so he passed me on after he was cured. A lot of martial arts! "

After listening to Song Yi's words, Wu Sandao couldn't help but glare for a while, and his heart was full of envy, and he quickly put on a horse fart: "Congratulations to the master, the unification of the Black Wind Mountains is just around the corner!"

Song Yan sneered: "Hey, the unification of the Black Wind Mountains is a fart. My ideal is to make Qingfeng Village the first cottage in the world."

Wu Sandao couldn't help but hesitated, apparently didn't take Song Yan's words seriously, but he said verbally, "The big master really has great ambition!"

Song Xuan turned around and asked, "By the way, Wu Sandao, I remember that the rice in the cottage was controlled by an old stick?"

Three knives nodded.

"You call the old stick, I have something to tell."

"Observe!"

Soon, the old stick came in a hurry: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"Take it, you take the bold to go back to the county to buy some food!" Song Zheng threw a hundred or two silver to the old stick.

"silver!"

Seeing Song Yan suddenly taking out so much silver, the eyes of the old stick could not help but burst into glaucoma.

"It's very hard, go quickly, everyone is still waiting for you to buy rice and come back to the pot!" Song Yan urged.

"Yes! Yes, go for the little ones!" The old stick took the silver, and then called the cattle boldly to buy food with a middle-aged bandit with another broken palm, but he was curious, this silver Where did the big boss come from?

It's just that the old stick just returned after a short period of time.

"The big master is bad, here comes the black tiger village!" The old stick panted.

"Don't worry, call me all and see how I can pack up my grandchildren!" Song Yong said confidently.

"It's hard to be a big boss, I saw that Liu Feihu led the team himself this time!" The old stick reminded.

"That's better, kill him first, and then attack Heihuzhai!" Song Zheng still said with self-confidence.

Seeing Song Yan's self-confidence, the old stick is not good to say anything, but he sighed secretly.

Soon, the people in the cottage lived in the open space in front of the village, and there were fifteen people together with Song Yan and the newly-increased burning girl Qi Linger.

As soon as the hands were gathered, he saw a dark-faced man born with a tiger-backed back, a big man in his forties, walking towards the cottage with a crowd of more than 20 people.

Needless to say, this black-faced man is Liu Feihu, the master of Heihuzhai.

Liu Feihu scornfully swept through the group of old, weak, and sick in Qingfeng Village, and finally focused on Song Yan, playing mischief: "Oh! Big nephew, I didn't expect your injury to get so fast!"

"Who's the big nephew called?" Song Yan said.

"Big nephew naturally calls you." Liu Feihu replied subconsciously.

Suddenly, a bit of drama appeared on Song Ye's face, and he said to Liu Feihu: "Although you are a little older and ugly, but you have to recognize me as an uncle, then I should barely respond, big nephew, cry Uncle come and listen! "

Hearing what Song Yan said, Liu Feihu realized that he had been fooled by the kid, and he was furious: "Well, you **** kid actually dares to play with Lao Tzu. Originally, for the sake of your dead father, Lao Tzu planned to keep you Fate, now I'm going to cut you! "

"Big master, to deal with such a small role, why do you need your old man to go out on your own? It's enough for me to come!" Suddenly, a triangle-eyed man stepped out of the crowd and pleased Liu Feihu with a look of satisfaction.

Seeing this triangle-eyed man, Liu Feihu moved in his heart and patted the other side of his shoulder and said, "Ma Dabiao is in your loyalty. As long as you kill that kid, I will promote you to be a little boss!"

[Author off topic]: Thanks [Mu Xiaoxue] for the reward

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