I have a portable farm

This sudden change confused everyone. They received the news that there was a group of vicious drug lords in this old factory.

Everyone knows that drug lords are cruel, but they are ordinary people. Now that their people were knocked to the ground, this is not something ordinary people can do.

"Boom boom."

They were shocked here, and two windows were shattered. A shadow swept out from the broken window. The two figures guarding the window followed up to stop them, but they didn't want to be blown away by the opponent's punch.

"Everyone gather together." An old voice sounded.

The four figures who were blown away staggered back, and the figure who was blown away and fell to the ground was also pulled over. There was a large dent in his chest. At this moment, he was already taking in more air and less out. It was obvious that he had There was no chance of survival.

Kaka.

A voice rang out, and the entire area lit up. Twelve figures, headed by a white-haired old man, were none other than Fei Yu, the helmsman who led the team this time. The remaining ten people, including the one who fell to the ground, were all middle-aged men around forty years old. The eleven people wore the same clothes, and they had a feather logo on their chests.

Fourteen figures appeared around them, each one wearing black clothes. They all had a common feature, they all had dragon-shaped masks on their faces. And each of them is surrounded by a faint black aura.

After seeing these dragon-shaped masks, the expressions of the old man and the ten people standing on both sides of him changed.

"Yanhuang Iron Brigade. How is it possible..."

When Feiyu said these words, his heart sank. Although the other party had a mask covering their face, Feiyu could tell at a glance from the aura permeating their bodies that they were ghost officials unique to Black Dragon.

When the Yanhuang Iron Brigade appeared, the news they received was that the Yanhuang Iron Brigade had killed the drug lord, and that Yinlong was chasing the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. Not to mention Ning Zhiyuan and the others, he was also very dissatisfied with Yinlong's actions.

Now he knows that the Yanhuang Iron Brigade is not what he imagined. The Yanhuang Iron Brigade is actually secretly controlled by the Black Dragon. The so-called Yanhuang Iron Brigade is just the ghost official of the Black Dragon.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from afar, and the fourteen ghost officials rushed over with their auras surging.

Feiyu's expression changed, "Their weak point is their heads. Find a way to attack their heads without forcing them to fight."

While he was shouting, his body was like a flying bird and he kicked a ghost Li who was rushing towards him. The ghost official did not dodge at all, but punched Fei Yu, a lose-lose style of fighting, black The violent aura under the mist caused the clothes of those around him to float.

Feiyu's eyes flashed, his body moved, he sided to avoid the ghost official's blow, and he grabbed the ghost official's head with his backhand.

"Bang," there was a sound like a watermelon breaking, the ghost official's head suddenly cracked, and his body fell heavily to the ground, and the breath on his body quickly dissipated.

When the ten Feiyu disciples who were already panicked saw this scene, their confidence greatly increased, their auras surged, and they rushed towards the ghost officials who had surrounded them.

"Be careful not to fight head-on with them. Their cultivation level is equivalent to the Soul Martial Realm. You are not capable of defeating them."

With Feiyu's reminder, Feiyu's disciples did not fight head-on with the ghost officials, but adopted roaming tactics. Although they could not kill the opponent for a while, they could at least protect themselves.

The ghost officials were physically strong and their attack power was comparable to that of Soul Martial Realm masters, but they had no consciousness of their own and relied entirely on strength, and the two sides fought to a draw for a while.

But after all, cultivators need internal support, but ghost officials are different. Over time, Feiyu's disciples, who were originally far inferior to ghost officials, couldn't bear it. This was because Feiyu risked his life and killed six ghost officials. Otherwise, the Feiyu disciples really wouldn’t be able to persevere.

When Feiyu helped a disciple resolve the crisis, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw another figure wearing a dragon-shaped mask.

"Feiyu, it's nothing. Today next year will be your death anniversary. Go and die."

While speaking, the figure's owner flew towards Feiyu like a bird. Black violent aura filled the air from his body. Under the bright moonlight, the area where he was turned turned black.

"Gui Si." Fei Yu's heart sank.

"Back off and leave now."

"Master, there is more."

Fei Yu barely dodged the opponent's attack, and looked around with the corner of his eye. His face became extremely ugly. He saw around them there were more than a dozen ghost officials without any breath.

"Master, fight them."

A middle-aged man in his forties roared angrily, and rushed out like a sharp sword, heading straight towards Gui Si.

But the next moment Gui Si moved, his neck was caught in the opponent's hand, "Ant, go to hell."

There was a click, the sound of bones breaking, the middle-aged man's body softened, and the breath on his body quickly dissipated.

Throwing the body to one side, Gui Si moved. This time he did not rush towards Fei Yu, but towards Fei Yu's disciples.

"Let's go, leave me alone, he is at the Earth Martial Realm." Fei Yu said urgently.

But he was anxious. There were ghost officials around, and the disciples had no way to escape. Within two minutes, only three of the ten disciples were left.

Looking at the three people around him, Feiyu's eyes were full of despair. His heart moved, and he thought of Feiyu's disciples who had tipped off the news.

His eyes were cold, but looking at the current situation, he could only sigh in despair, his breath fluctuated rapidly, and his eyes fell on Gui Si.

At the next moment, pop-pop, there was a sound of shattering. The heads of the five ghost officials who were blocking behind them shattered and fell to the ground like five wooden stakes. Five figures flashed out, and their target They were the ghost officials surrounding Feiyu and the others.

Feiyu and the three remaining disciples couldn't help but be shocked. Their eyes were full of disbelief. They saw that the five people were also wearing dragon-shaped masks, but the dragon-shaped masks on the five people's faces were more delicate.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded, and the ghost officer who originally planned to attack Fei Yu and the surrounding ghost officials flew away like ghosts.

Five figures wearing dragon-shaped masks chased after them at the same time. Every time they took action, no matter how strong the ghost official's body was, they would always be killed with one hit.

When they killed the last ghost official, the ghost official had disappeared, and the five of them turned back.

Feiyu looked at Wu Dao, who also wore a dragon-shaped mask, and seemed to understand something in his heart. The Japanese were pretending to be the Yanhuang Iron Brigade to surround them. After killing them, they could blame the Yanhuang Iron Brigade.

And these five people are the real Yanhuang Iron Brigade. They are not Japanese or ghost officials, but practitioners of flesh and blood.

What frightened Feiyu the most was that his cultivation at the early stage of the Earth Martial Realm could not sense the cultivation of the five people. It was obvious that the cultivation of the five people was far beyond his range of perception.

"You are Feiyu, right? Not everyone's information is accurate. Call someone to come over." A hoarse voice sounded.

Before the words could even be finished, the five people moved and disappeared in a few leaps.

"They..." A middle-aged man who was lucky enough to survive looked at the direction in which the five people disappeared and said with a hint of trembling.

"They are from the Yanhuang Iron Brigade."

"What about these ghost officials?"

"The Japanese used the Yanhuang Iron Brigade to set up a trap for us here. They want to blame the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. This time our intelligence is wrong."

More than ten minutes later, the sound of motors sounded all around, and then groups of heavily armed guardians entered the factory. When they saw the corpses scattered on the ground, everyone could not help but shrink their brows.

A middle-aged man in his fifties came to Fei Yu and said, "You are..."

There was an additional certificate in Feiyu's hand. When he saw the feathers on the certificate, the middle-aged man's eyes shrank slightly.

"them."

"Put away these eight others, the rest are enemies."

"Wherever you go, we will escort you there."

"No need, we can leave by ourselves."

In a high-end villa in the suburbs of Yanjing, a rapid ringtone rang on the phone. Jiao Hongzhuo raised his hand to pick up the phone, glanced at the number, and put it to his ear.

"Is it done?"

The next moment, his expression changed, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes. He stood up and sat up. He glanced at the two naked bodies beside him and stood up quickly.

A few minutes later, with the sound of the door, two figures sat up. Cisse looked at Sisi and said, "Something must have happened. Let's go and take a look."

After a while, Sisi came back and shook her head at Sisei, "He's gone."

"Call now."

In a bustling bar, a drunken figure staggered out of the bar and looked around, his eyes falling on a luxury car.

After he got into the luxury car, the luxury car's motor roared and left quickly.

When the daylight brightened, Fei Yu's face was gloomy in the Hidden Dragon organization, and Ning Zhiyuan, Zhang Biao and Zhao Gang, who was missing an arm, all frowned.

"what happened."

Feiyu didn't hide anything and directly told Ning Zhiyuan, Zhang Biao and Zhao Gang what happened yesterday.

The expressions of Ning Zhiyuan and the other three people all changed, "The news you received is..."

"A disciple of Feiyu, he has been in Feiyu for nearly ten years."

"Where is he now."

"Just yesterday he suddenly left Feiyu and hasn't come back yet."

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head, "It can't come back."

"Yinlong, the five members of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade are all above the Tianwu Realm, and the ghost officials in the Soul Martial Realm are like ants in their hands."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, "It seems that the Black Dragon wants to put the blame on the Yanhuang Iron Brigade. Fortunately, they showed up at the right time. Feiyu, go back and conduct a thorough investigation. If they can bribe a disciple, there is no guarantee that there will be one of theirs among them." Investigate how many Feiyu disciples have left the organization without permission recently, and focus on investigating the background of these people."

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