The young man on the Chunfengyuan building stood on the railing, holding a jar of wine in his hand, watching the Yulin Army return.

He didn't expect that Chen Ji and others would come back after finally fighting out.

The Hutchisons didn't expect it.

Just like people don’t want to believe that there are still worlds, just listen to the legendary stories in the mouths of storytellers, and you should forget them all after drinking.

The young man only felt that Chen Ji and others had gone out to the alley and seemed to be different when they came back.

He said to Zhou Kuang with great interest: "The sword finally has the sword intent and entered the house. Zhou Kuang, how likely is your brave guard in the fifth army camp to fight them?"

Zhou Kuang thought for a while and said, "Ten thousand."

The young man smiled again and said, "What about now?"

Zhou Kuang thought for a moment again: "Fifty percent."

The young man laughed: "Why are there 50%? Isn't their formation powerful?"

Zhou Kuang said calmly: "If you don't care about life and death, my brave guard will have at least 50% chance of winning against anyone. If you don't have such confidence, you won't be worthy of the word brave."

The young man turned his eyes back into the alley and stared at Chen Ji in the Yulin Army: "Zhou Kuang, this kid is the spirit of the thirty-eight people. If you have the chance to invite him to drink."

Zhou Kuang reminded: "He said he quit drinking."

The young man held his arm on the windowsill and said with a smile: "Only those who have a mountain in their hearts will quit drinking, but this mountain cannot always be pressed, right? There are times when they can't be pressed."

He pointed downstairs and said, "Look, the moment he turned around outside the alley, he couldn't hold back."

Zhou Kuang frowned: "Master, Fu Ruixiang's men are almost at the alley. Should I let them evacuate?"

The young man looked at the alley downstairs: "No need, someone wants to make a name for himself in the imperial city today, so Fu Ruixiang will be given to them as a stepping stone."

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In a narrow alley.

When the Yulin Army and Hutchison collided with the sticks, Li Xuan was a little dazed.

Time seemed to slow down. He looked around the mandarin duck formation. He saw the leopard waving the iron wolf in his hand to open the way, looking for an opportunity to move.

He saw beads of sweat falling from his hair that were scattered. He saw Zhou Chong slapped the vine shield in his hand with a Park knife, and his mouth opened and closed, roaring at the stick, but he couldn't hear what the other party was yelling.

No one turned back.

Before the new pawn goes to the battlefield, there will be a master who teaches you how to charge, teaches you where to cut the enemy, teaches you how to survive if your arm is broken, and teaches you how to charge behind the old pawn.

But the Yulin Army was not taught before, and only officials taught them how to go on the ceremonial guard: who will raise the five-sided flag, who will raise the sun and moon flag, who will raise the Beidou flag, who will hold the junction and axe, who will hold the yellow command, and how far each step you have to go when you move.

The first time the Yulin Army went to the battlefield was with the old soldiers of Guyuan, and they could only follow the example.

So at this moment, the Yulin Army was like a rough and hard stone in Guyuan, rolling up the wind and sand in the sky and colliding with the stick, and it broke the stick when it hit.

Someone used the same trick to use the stick again and rushed out of the yard of the brothel, trying to break the mandarin duck formation.

But at this time, the Yulin Army, who was red-eyed, could he hold back?

One of them rushed out of the yard and hugged Li Cen's spear tightly: "Hurry, I'll hold his spear, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Cen actually pushed hard, raised the stick and the spear together, and then threw it hard to the ground, causing the stick to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sweat on Li Cen's hair and arms shook down together, and under the light from the red lantern, it seemed to be drizzling.

He said loudly: "Come again!"

Another person rushed out of the yard next to the alley with a stick in his arms and rushed towards the end of the mandarin duck formation. Li Xuan glanced at him sideways, kicked the table, and flew back with the table.

Qi Jingju said in a low voice: "It's a pity that Wang Fang carried Chen Wenren away, otherwise he would be able to step on him again..."

Li Xuan said angrily: "When is it still thinking about these things? Keep your mind! Arrange the array!"

The Yulin Army raised its guns and pressed forward step by step. The Yulin Army performed their duties in the formation, like a chariot with bronze gears, slowly rolling forward.

The army gathered the spear and blew the spear, and beat the sticks to Hutchison without any power to fight back.

Chen Ji reminded in the Yuanyang Formation: "Maybe there are still officials in the hall who are at the bottom of the box, don't be careless."

He and Li Xuan observed in the formation coldly, but Hutchison defeated the stick one after another and never saw the official appear again.

When they pushed the Hutchison out of Lishama Hutong.

Duobao laughed in the mandarin duck formation: "Didn't you let the man come back just now? Now that the man is back, why are you unhappy again? Come again!"

Hutchison's sticks stood panic outside Lishamao Hutong and stopped.

A stick said anxiously: "Where is Mr. Qian? Why didn't Mr. Qian come to take charge of the overall situation?"

Someone whispered: "We have a blood alliance with Fu Ruixiang, and Mr. Qian was taken to Fu Ruixiang as a proton."

The previous guy was anxious: "Where is the dragon head? Where is the dragon head? The officials in the eight halls of Hutchison Nei Hall were not seen? If they didn't come, all the eight halls would be thrown away!"

But the officials in the hall of Heji were never seen, and the leader Wang Huan didn't know where he was.

At this moment, there were dense footsteps coming from afar. Someone stood on tiptoe and saw Fu Ruixiang rushing into the alley with his stick, and everyone held a dagger in his hand.

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Qian Ping and Zhu Guan were surrounded by the crowd. Qian Ping looked at Hutchison who fell to the ground in the alley and closed his eyes a little unbearable.

When he opened it again, he looked at Zhu Guan beside him and said angrily: "Zhu Guan, because of your own selfish desires, I am aware of my enemies alone. Do you still have a trace of morality in your heart?"

Zhu Guan stroked his goatee: "Mr. Qian, you are worthy of talking about the morality of the world to me? Have you talked about the morality of the world over the years? And why didn't I come here in time?"

Qian Ping was silent for a moment, and finally put the overall situation first: "It's not the time to talk about these things now, please ask Fu Ruixiang to take action immediately."

Zhu Guan looked at the stick on the ground and gloated: "This group of people is too fierce, otherwise you can give up the eight Hutongs to others."

Qian Ping frowned: "Li Shamao Hutong, Hanjiatan Hutong are your blessings and brilliance."

Zhu Guan smiled and said, "I have always been aware of the current affairs. I won't provoke you when I can't afford to offend you. Now I can't afford to offend you. Can't we hide? Mr. Qian, I call you Mr. Qian to respect you because I know that you have been in charge of affairs over the years, and it's not easy for you. We are not secretly speaking. Everyone is a well-known figure in the outer city, but there are still people above us. You and I are just a "shopkeeper" who receives the moon silver. Why bother to go to die?"

Qian Ping remained silent.

Zhu Guan helped Qian Ping pat off the dust on his shoulders and continued to smile and said, "I, Fu Ruixiang, gave in to you and me over the years. I don't compete with you or fight with you, and I'm not alive well? Business is not that important sometimes. If you have more alleys and less alleys, can money still fall into our pockets?"

Qian Ping said angrily: "The boss handed over the business to me, how can we play?"

Zhu Guan lowered his face and pointed at Qian Ping's chest with his fingers: "Stop pretending to be kind and righteous with me here. What is Qian Ping? He is just a loser who was taken in by Wang Huan and a lackey under his seat. Do you tell them benevolence and righteousness, do they tell you benevolence and righteousness?"

Qian Ping waved Zhu Guan's hand away: "Huaji and Fu Ruixiang have become a ally, so don't talk nonsense here. If you don't take action, the Sanshanhui will not tolerate you."

Zhu Guan sneered: "Don't worry, I, Fu Ruixiang, will help you clean up the mess, but this time, Fu Ruixiang wants more than two alleys, I want four..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the red lanterns above the two of them suddenly burning, and the flames started to burn from the bottom, burning very slowly, like a flaming incense of thread.

A golden talisman slowly appeared on the red lantern.

More than this one, the red lanterns hanging on the top of Lishamao Hutong were burning, burning out thick smoke, gathering in the night sky without dispersing, and lined up in the shape of a Bagua in the sky.

The next moment, the smoke screen fell, covering the entire alley.

In Lishamao Hutong, only the Yulin Army and Fu Ruixiang's troops were left, and the thick black smoke as black as ink was isolated from Hut.

Zhu Guan was shocked and hurriedly waved his hand: "Hurry, hurry up, evacuate the alley!"

But Fu Ruixiang hit the stick into the smoke, but was pushed back by an invisible force. Five people rushed towards the smoke together, but were still bounced back.

"This is a talisman formation in the Dao Realm!" Zhu Guan said angrily: "Print the red lantern for me!"

The sticks threw the daggers at the red lantern, but the daggers were bounced away when they touched the red lantern.

Zhu Guan looked at the masked man who was coming towards them, then looked at Qian Ping, and said furiously: "You, Ji, the mother, cheated me in a game? What kind of morality in the world, all your mother is business..."

As he was talking, he found Qian Ping staring up at the red lantern in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhu Guan laughed without anger: "So you don't know either! Hahahaha, it seems that your boss of Hutchison only has my territory, Fu Ruixiang, and you don't have the life of you! Come, Hutchison is betrayal, and he will kill me first!"

Fu Ruixiang looked at each other with a look, hesitating and daring to step forward.

Zhu Guan said angrily: "What are you afraid of? You are just a stray dog!"

One of them rushed forward with a stick tentatively. He saw Qian Ping still staring at the lantern in a daze, and a dagger stabbed into his abdomen, but Qian Ping only looked down at him without even frowning.

Another person rushed forward with a stick and stabbed the dagger into Qian Ping's back.

Seeing that Qian Ping had no intention of fighting back, the third party surrounded the stick and stabbed the dagger into Qian Ping's right chest.

Just as the fourth person was about to stab the stick, the gate of Yihong Courtyard next to the alley opened.

A man rushed to Qian Ping like a ghost and blocked him. He held the wrist of the stick and looked up at Zhu Guan: "According to the rules of the world, three swords can be considered as paying off the debt. This person is Qi Gongbao. Do you have any objections?"

Zhu Guan looked at the wound on Qian Ping's body and was in short order.

He sneered and said, "Of course, Mr. Qi's face will be taken away by this dead man."

The man took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Qian Ping's mouth. Qian Ping had a pale face and said with a smile: "No need, waste."

Zhu Guan narrowed his eyes: "This is the elixir of Dao Ting. You actually used it to treat his injuries?"

The man ignored Zhu Guan and only looked at Qian Ping and said coldly: "Swallow it, the future will be long! You have already returned the life you owe to Wang Huan. Now this life is yours!"

Qian Ping silently closed his eyes: "Brother Ji, this world is meaningless, let me leave."

The man surnamed Ji said angrily: "Mr. Qi is old and wants to wash his hands. I still hope you can carry the burden of the Sanshanhui! So many soldiers in the army still need someone to take care of!"

Qian Ping opened his eyes and asked hesitantly: "Why me?"

The man surnamed Ji stuffed the elixir into Qian Ping's mouth: "I'll ask Mr. Qi when I'm alive!"

Qian Ping swallowed the pill and put an arm on his shoulder, and walked back to Yihong Courtyard with him: "Don't pull the dagger first, this pill can only hold your life. Whether you can live depends on your luck!"

Zhu Guan sneered behind the two of them: "The Three Mountains Association has also fallen, and you can collect any wrecked dogs."

The man from the Sanshanhui stopped and looked back at Zhu Guan: "I will rely on one breath to live. What do you rely on when you are alive? This talisman formation will not be dispersed for a while, so you should ask for more blessings."

Zhu Guan was stunned and turned around and saw that the Gunlin Shield Formation had rushed to the front.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "I have no grudges and no grudges with you. We, Fu Ruixiang, will not participate in the matters of Hebei! Wait, Chongnanfang can also give you... and Chongbeifang can also be added!"
Chapter completed!