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Chapter 224 The husband sings and the wife follows

Is this person the lord of Tiemen Fort?

He asked me to lead people to attack Tiemenbao?

What does he think?

What exactly is he going to do?

He Zhenlei was very conflicted.

The knocked-out tooth is still on the bed.

When he pushed open the door, he saw that several guards were gone, neither alive nor dead.

He Zhenlei was frightened and curled up in bed, not sleeping all night.

At dawn the next day, he led his men down the mountain and went to Tiemenbao.

He figured it out.

This person should have killed Xiao Mazi and replaced him as the lord of the castle.

He and Zhou Anju probably had the same idea, and also wanted to use the power of Feiying Mountain to intimidate the house repairmen in Tiemenbao so that he could make a fortune from it.

The home cultivators on the first and second floors relied entirely on their physical talents to fight and rushed straight up.

The guard on the platform kept beating gongs and drums to warn the people in the fort. Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Yongchao, tell them to stop messing around. The people are right in front of us, why should we warn them?

Seeing that the tactics were different from what they had planned in advance, several third-floor house repairmen panicked and used their eagerness to return home.

Now all the house repairmen saw it. The bandits rushed to the door and cried out in pain due to the scalding of the steam. Even if they were not scalded to death, they could do nothing about the iron door.

The third method of deceiving people to practice cultivation is that people may see you when you make your move, but as long as they don’t understand, your cultivation is still real.

"Who is your friend? Who the hell are you trying to scare?" Li Banfeng slapped He Zhenlei again. "I'm telling you, bring your troops back tomorrow and fight for real. Use as much strength as you can. If you dare to play tricks on me again, I'll hang your head on your mountaintop tomorrow."

The formation was in disorder and the techniques were scattered. The fourth-floor house cultivator was still relatively calm. He used the technique of hiding a beauty in a golden house and let the clay figures, stone figures and paper figures charge in the front.

Now He Zhenlei took action.

During the first charge, Li Banfeng was unsure, and Zhai Xiu was even more unsure. Many of them had not left the fort for many years, and when they arrived outside the iron gate, they could not tell the direction.

"My friend, I am doing what you want me to do, to scare them..."

But his method was a bit rough.

He Zhenlei is a third-level martial artist. Does he really have no room to resist Li Banfeng?

As long as he dared to fight, he could actually hold out for two moves, but the key was that he really didn't dare.

Everyone thought that Feiying Mountain was much stronger than Tiemen Fort.

There are three methods to deceive practitioners. The first method is that as long as you don’t do anything, the deception will be real.

Everyone knew that Tiemenbao was willing to be oppressed by Feiying Mountain and dared not resist in the slightest.

He Zhenlei thought the problem was solved and he could have a good sleep, but Li Banfeng came into the room, dragged him off the bed, pressed him to the ground and beat him up.

The eight large iron gates were all opened with a whoosh, and Li Banfeng rushed out with more than a hundred house repairmen.

This is the level of Feiying Mountain. The trick to deceive the cultivators has been exposed.

No matter what, he was able to get to Feiying Mountain and act so ruthlessly. He is indeed a man with means. Such a person should not be offended. So let's do as he says and go to Tiemenbao.

More than one hundred bandits, led by He Zhenlei, arrived at the gate of Tiemen Fort, where a group of house repairmen were ready for battle.

Today the lie was completely exposed.

Now all the home builders can understand it clearly.

Everyone knows that Tiemenbao is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and its strength is quite impressive.

He retreated!

Li Banfeng was furious!

That night, he went up Feiying Mountain again.

The second method of deceiving cultivators is that as long as the action is not seen, the deception is real.

Retreat! "

Wu Yongchao passed the message on, and all the house repairs were ready.

The next day, he took his men to Tiemen Fort again. This time he did not dare to rush in without any preparation and led his men directly into the fort.

The village chief He Zhenlei came to the gate and shouted, "Friends of Tiemenbao, we have been neighbors for so many years and have always kept to ourselves.

But you guys keep causing trouble for Feiying Mountain. You were wrong in the first place, so you can't blame me, He, for being immoral.

I give you three days to collect ten thousand dollars and send it to the mountain for me. If you fall short of a single cent, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing everyone in your group!

But they had rarely fought a war, and seeing such a large battle, the home cultivators were very nervous.

"What exactly do you want?" He Zhenlei really didn't know how to communicate with the castle lord.

More than a hundred bandits rushed towards the gate. They had no equipment to attack the gate, nor any magic weapons or spiritual objects to use. They just led their men to charge forward.

Seeing that the bandits from Feiying Mountain did not dare to attack the gate again, Li Banfeng directly ordered: "Open the door and go out to fight."

Li Banfeng was wearing Zhou Anju's belt, and his aura was much more frightening than Zhou Anju's back then.

After saying that, He Zhenlei led his men to retreat.

After Li Banfeng left, He Zhenlei sat on the bed with a bruised face and nose, and stayed there all night.

"What?" Li Banfeng punched He Zhenlei in the face. "I asked you to lead the troops to attack Tiemenbao, but you didn't even move your hands. You just said a few words and left? How dare you play tricks on me? Who gave you the courage?"

Over the years, Feiying Mountain has been dominant not because of its real ability, but because of the contrast of Tiemen Fort.

Tell the brothers in the boiler room to get ready. When they attack the gate, release the steam immediately and scald everyone to death!

Everyone else, grab your weapons. If the gate is lost, fight in the streets inside the fort. Show off your skills. It's time to get serious!"

More than a hundred bandits charged once, and more than thirty of them died. If the village leader had not been in charge, these people would have been defeated.

Needless to say, in terms of strength, the bandits of Tiemenbao are far superior to the bandits of Feiying Mountain.

The first battle of these more than one hundred house repairmen was not fought well, and they barely exerted less than 30% of their strength.

But even with this 30% of his strength, he was able to easily repel this group of bandits.

These bandits have combat experience, but it is limited to bullying untrained civilians.

He Zhenlei led the soldiers and ran in front, while the bandits followed behind, crying and shouting.

The house cultivators' eyes turned bloodshot and they chased after them closely with their weapons in hand.

Li Banfeng pushed the windmill record player, playing war songs, and rushed forward with Zhaixiu.

"The flags are fluttering, the horses are galloping, the guns are on the shoulders, the knives are on the waists, the blood is hot like a raging tide..."

This war song is very good at boosting morale, and the woman's singing can gather the souls of the dead.

The souls of the bandits who were killed all gathered around the record player. Li Banfeng found an opportunity and sent them all to Suishenju.

The lady ate heartily, but He Zhenlei escaped miserably, and almost all of the men he brought with him were killed.

After returning to Feiying Mountain and counting the number of people, there were still more than seventy people left on the mountain, including the subordinates guarding the mountain gate and the servants.

He Zhenlei sighed, thinking that he might not be able to make a living this way.

After this battle, Feiying Mountain's reputation was completely ruined.

All we can do now is to rest in the mountains for a few days and then find another place to make a living.

But Li Banfeng did not give him a chance to rest, and he came again that night.

"You performed well today. I will continue to fight with others tomorrow."

"Still fighting?" He Zhenlei knelt down with a plop. "Master, I call you grandpa. I can't fight anymore. Please leave me a way to live!"

Li Banfeng slapped He Zhenlei: "You don't want to fight, right? Don't you miss Xiao Mazi? I'll take you to see him."

He Zhenlei cried: "Grandpa, I want to beat you, how do you say I should beat you? How should I beat you so that you can spare my life?"

This attitude was acceptable, and Li Banfeng agreed. As long as they tried their best in the fight tomorrow, the matter would be settled.

He Zhenlei agreed, and Li Banfeng took out a piece of white paper and said, "Write a deed so that I don't have to come to you again."

This matter still needs to be written in a deed...

He Zhenlei held the pen and thought for a long time, but didn't know how to write.

Li Banfeng slapped him in the face: "Write it, don't you know how to read?"

"I, I really..." He Zhenlei burst into tears.

Li Banfeng slapped him again: "Cry! Cry hard! Writing while crying will show your sincerity!"

The next morning, He Zhenlei left.

He didn't know what it meant to try his best, but he knew that if he didn't go, the castle lord called the castle master would never let him go.

The home cultivators saw through the strength of Feiying Mountain and this time they simply gave up on defense and went out to fight. The battle lasted for more than ten minutes and Feiying Mountain was completely wiped out.

He Zhenlei was killed by Wu Yongchao. When he was dying, he didn't seem to be in too much pain, and there seemed to be a hint of relief on his face.

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