Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others

  Chapter 27 Betrayal

  Xingyulou is an inn. Duge and others lived in the backyard, some distance away from the inn in front, but they made too much noise, and the disturbed guests in the store fled to the street one by one for fear of hurting themselves.

   Gang fights are common in the world of martial arts, but if more people escape, it will always attract the attention of interested people.

  Soldiers are expensive and fast.

  So, it didn't take long for Feng Shiyi and the others to rest and recuperate. They just treated the wounds, changed into night clothes, and called Du Ge and the others to the Iron Palm Gang's residence.

  Feng Yunjie's injuries were not serious, but where Wang San was present, his combat power was greatly reduced, and carrying him was also a burden, so he was sent by Feng Shiyi to report the situation to Feng's family.

  Du Ge and Wang San also changed into night clothes.

The Feng family is small in size, but it is a veritable family of martial arts. Xingyulou is their stronghold, so there is no shortage of weapons inside, but they don't have any if they want magic weapons. Duge chose two relatively high-quality stainless steel long swords. Full of throwing knives.

  Wang San chose a lancet. For novices who don't know martial arts, a knife is obviously better than a sword. The reason why Du Ge chose a sword is because stabbing is easier and faster than cutting.

  Feng Shiyi and his two disciples didn't talk much along the way. They kept a straight face, with a sense of heroism in the wind and the cold.

  Du Ge and Wang San, who had already thought about their future, seemed to be on vacation.

  Especially Duge, who watched too many night battle scenes of knight-errants on movies and TV, and finally had the opportunity to participate in it himself, so he was already cheering from the bottom of his heart.

  …

  A mountain villa outside Luyang City, where the Iron Palm Gang resides, not far from the pier.

Under the plaque with three strong and powerful characters written "Iron Palm Gang", the vermilion door was open, and five or six guards guarded the door with their knives in their hands, muttering some gossip, and occasionally someone would open their mouths and hit them once or twice. A yawn, with a rather perfunctory attitude.

This is normal.

  Luyang City is the residence of the Iron Palm Gang, and they have always been the only ones who bully others. There are no special circumstances, and anyone who is full enough to support them will attack them. Besides, there has been no major incident in the world for more than ten years.

   There are really masters who come to help the family to seek revenge, but they are also flying through the walls. No one will go through the door. In the final analysis, they are just a few decorations.

  On weekdays, even the gate is closed, but today the Dark Dragon Hall went out to perform a mission, and specially left the door for them. But the nursing homes would never have imagined that there would be a few people who did not follow the usual path tonight.

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   "Mr. Qi, are we going to attack from the front door?" The night was very cold, but Feng Shiyi's forehead was sweating, and he looked at Duge with a hint of pain in his eyes that shouldn't be shown at his age.

  When Duge said to enter through the main entrance, he suddenly felt that he was an idiot for believing that Feng Qi's stupid plan would succeed. Why did he get so hot-headed that he really came to attack the Iron Palm Gang at night with him.

Five people?

  Three of them were wounded and attacked from the front.

  A five-year-old child would not come up with such an idea!

   "Otherwise?" Duge looked at Feng Shiyi as if he was looking at a fool, "You didn't tell me that the courtyard wall of the Iron Palm Gang is more than four meters high!"

   "I..." Feng Shiyi was tongue-tied and speechless, no wonder Feng Qi, he is a heavenly demon, he just came to this world, and he doesn't know what the Iron Palm Gang is like?

   But he was in a daze at the time, how could he think so thoroughly all of a sudden?

  The corner of Wang San's mouth twitched, and it was very hard to hold back his laughter.

"Your lightness kung fu is not good either. You can't even jump four meters." Duge looked at Feng Shiyi contemptuously, and secretly made up his mind that no matter what he said, he should train his internal strength and find a good lightness kung fu for himself. Throughout the ages, heroes have always come and gone, there is no way to climb a ladder to climb a wall!

   "Mr. Qi, it really doesn't work. Let's go back to Feng's house and have a long-term plan!" Feng Shiyi looked at Duge, who was about to move, and persuaded, "It's just the five of us, attacking head-on, it's not much different from sending him to death."

"Why don't you sacrifice your life for the Feng family? It's coming, so I have to try anyway, what if it works!" Duge took a deep breath, pulled out the long sword with one hand, and fumbled out the sword with the other. Three throwing knives, "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? Everyone else is sleeping, but you are still here on duty. I feel sorry for you..." With no future in the Feng family, Wang San Already ready to surrender, the faint voice quickly sounded in the night.

   Several nursing homes on duty suddenly panicked. They pulled out the knives in their hands, looked left and right, looking for the source of the sound, all of them looked pale.

"who?"

   "Who's playing tricks there?"

"come out."

  …

"It's me!" Wang San let out a strange laugh, and slowly walked out from the shadow of the tree. He was dressed in black, his hair was disheveled, his face was stained with blood, and he was carrying a handful of the same dye in his hand. The **** long knife, with a dull expression, "Little cuties, let's play a game, I will chase, you run, if I catch you, my brother will love you well..."

  Wang San walked forward step by step.

   Several nursing homes stepped back step by step.

  As Wang San talked more and more, fear finally defeated their remaining courage.

"ghost!"

   "Ghost!"

   After several screams, they dropped the knives in their hands, turned around and ran in panic.

  The moment they turned around, Duge, holding a long sword, rushed out like a rabbit.

  He was like a black lightning bolt in the dark night. In the blink of an eye, he rushed behind several people and reaped their lives neatly.

  Seeing that Du Ge and Wang San really rushed out to attack the main gate, Feng Shiyi's mind went blank for a moment, and for 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.

"Come on, the disaster of the Feng family cannot be blocked by two outsiders." Feng Shiyi smiled wryly, he clenched the knife in his hand, and wanted to follow, but after taking two steps, he found the two disciples behind him. He couldn't help frowning when he didn't keep up, "What are you doing?"

"We don't want to die." One of them hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Second Master, Feng Qi is a lunatic, and he recovers quickly from his injuries, so we can't, for the sake of the Feng family, it's fine to assassinate Qiu Yuanlang, If you rush in with such fanfare, you will die in vain!"

"Get out, Second Master, it's meaningless for us to die like this." Another person said, "Haven't you figured it out yet? All the troubles of the Feng family were brought about by the heavenly demons. If you continue to entangle with them, the disaster will only There will be more and more, give up on them, hurry back to Feng's house now, there is still time to run..."

"..." Feng Shiyi looked at Duge who was rushing ahead, and then at the two people behind him, his eyes were struggling, "If you quit now, everything you did before will be in vain. Feng Qi's speed is getting faster and faster. It proves that he has grown a lot, and we also have an extra Wang San."

"Second master, don't be confused. Think about the third young master, even if they are powerful... look at Wang San again, is the Feng family really going to get involved with such a person?" One of them pointed forward with a look of horror in his eyes, "They It's the devil, stop the loss, Second Master, you can't go on wrong, if this goes on, the Feng family will be doomed."

  Feng Shiyi turned his head and saw a scene that made his hair stand on end.

Wang Sanyi cut off the hand of the nurse who was killed by Feng Qi, held it in his hand, wiped the blood stains on it, and said: "Hey, don't be afraid, your hands are dirty. Let me wipe it for you, we'll hold hands after it's clean..."

  Feng Shiyi's pupils suddenly shrank together.

  At this moment, he finally woke up.

  Looking at Duge for the last time, Feng Shiyi greeted the two disciples: "Let's go."

  (end of this chapter)