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With Zhang Chulan helping Wang Ye, the pressure was relieved, but it was still impossible to escape. They had been surrounded by more than a dozen people from the other side and were being consumed by the other side.

Wang Ye became more and more anxious as he fought, constantly blaming himself in his heart. If it weren't for him, Feng Baobao and others would not be in such a situation.

While Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan were struggling to hold on, three Wang family thugs came over from the edge of the woods.

They also carried Sun Wuwei, who had run out of ammunition and food, on their shoulders.

They walked to the side of the battle, threw Sun Wuwei to the ground, then stepped on Sun Wuwei's face, and laughed:

"You brat, aren't you good at running? Aren't you throwing spells?"

"Didn't you keep saying that Mr. Zhang would come to save you? Where is the person?!"

As he said that, the man kicked Sun Wuwei hard on the head, causing blood to flow from the corners of Sun Wuwei's mouth and making him look disgraced.

Sun Wuwei had just used up all his talismans, and the Swift Movement Talisman and the Divine Movement Talisman had also expired.

But he still didn't leave. He wanted to fight the opponent in close combat, but was subdued by the opponent's combined efforts.

Sun Wuwei's hands and feet were tied and thrown to the ground, in an extremely embarrassed state. But hope never died in his eyes.

He still gritted his teeth and said:

"You can be wild for a while now. When Mr. Zhang comes back, none of you will be able to leave!"

The man laughed loudly after hearing this, raised his feet to Sun Wuwei, and continued to mock:

"The Mr. Zhang you are talking about has probably already had his hands and feet broken by the eldest young master of the Wang family and was beaten to a disability."

"If the eldest young master of the Wang family had a whim, he might just eat him alive."

"You actually still hope that he will come to save you? It's simply wishful thinking."

Sun Wuwei was stamped on the face and was speechless, but his eyes were full of determination.

Will Mr. Zhang be defeated by Wang Bing?

Do not make jokes!

Sun Wuwei was subdued and rubbed on the ground, but he never begged for mercy.

He only thought fiercely in his heart, when Mr. Zhang comes later, he must make you look good!

If I, Sun Wuwei, don’t stuff socks that haven’t been washed for a week into your mouth, I will take your last name!

On the other side, Wang also saw Sun Wuwei being subdued and trampled under his feet, with a look of agony on his face.

He frowned, then sighed, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and said to the Wang family:

"Forget it, forget it, I admit defeat, I will hand over Fenghou Qimen to you, you can let my friend go."

Wang also saw the entire battle situation in his eyes. He knew that the other party was well prepared and had a comprehensive layout. The four of them were at the end of their rope and had nothing to do.

They had no choice but to surrender and hand over Fenghou Qimen to them to keep Sun Wuwei and Zhang Chulan safe.

After hearing this, Wang Mao signaled everyone to stop temporarily, and more than 20 of them surrounded Wang Ye and the others.

He also asked people to drag the subdued Sun Wuwei over, lift his foot and step on Sun Wuwei's face.

He said with a proud smile:

"Hey, Taoist Wang already knew this, why did he do it in the first place?"

Then he stretched out his hand and said to Wang Ye:

"Hand over Fenghou Qimen."

Wang Mao stepped on Sun Wuwei's face, and his skills were as good as Wang Ye's.

Sun Wuwei struggled on the ground, trying to get Wang Ye to leave him alone and never hand over Fenghou Qimen. As long as Mr. Zhang comes back, everything will be solved!

At the same time, Sun Wuwei was thinking that he would put the other sock in Wang Mao's mouth later!

Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan stood beside Wang Ye. They didn't want Wang Ye to hand over Fenghou Qimen. However, now that Sun Wuwei was captured by Wang Mao's side, they were already in chaos.

Wang is also a decent person in Wudang Mountain. Although Zhang Chulan has been out of shape all day, he is still kind-hearted.

Naturally, they didn't want to see Sun Wuwei get into trouble because of the 'Fenghou Qimen'.

This matter had nothing to do with Sun Wuwei in the first place. Sun Wuwei ended up in this situation just to help Wang Ye. They couldn't ignore death.

Wang Ye slowly reached into his arms and was about to take out the 'Fenghou Qimen Tu', intending to exchange it for Sun Wuwei.

In the distance, two men in black robes slowly approached in the shadows, especially the slightly taller man in black robes named Zhao He. His whole body began to slowly overlap with the shadows.

It's like blending into the night.

The short man in black robes stood beside him, and he began to feel a little unaware of that man's aura.

The short black-robed man was secretly surprised. He was indeed a member of Tiandao who was about to become a formal member. This 'black shadow technique' was really powerful.

The short man knew that Zhao He was very powerful. His teammate Zhao He was a natural stranger with a very powerful natural skill called 'Black Shadow Technique'.

Zhao He can hide his entire body in darkness. There may be some limitations during the day, and it is difficult for his magic to exert its power under strong light.

But in the dark night, no one could find traces of Zhao He after he used his magic.

Moreover, as he hid in the shadows, his speed would increase. Many people did not discover how Zhao He took action until they died.

Zhao He is an assassin who is very suitable for stealth assassinations.

Seeing Wang Ye take out the 'Picture of Qimen after the Wind', Zhao He began to lose control, and his figure began to slowly merge with the night.

Zhao He's eyes kept wandering on the court, looking for the right moment to take action.

Wang Ye slowly took out the 'Fenghou Qimen Picture', looked down at the picture in his hand, and sighed deeply.

All this tonight is the fault of Fenghou Qimen.

Sun Wuwei was stepped on the ground by Wang Mao. Seeing Wang Ye compromise and hand over the Fenghou Qimen Tu, he shouted indistinctly:

"Master Wang, leave me alone! Even if he kills me, Mr. Zhang will avenge me!"

"Believe Mr. Zhang! Don't compromise!"

To this day, Sun Wuwei still firmly believes that as long as Mr. Zhang comes back, he will be able to reverse the defeat, even if he is stepped on by Wang Mao's forty-sized foot.

Wang Mao saw that Wang Ye had given up resistance and planned to hand over the 'Fenghou Qimen Tu' to surrender.

But Sun Wuwei was still shouting at his feet, and he couldn't help laughing. He kicked Sun Wuwei's face with his feet and said with a look of cruelty and contempt:

"How many times do I have to tell you before you understand? The Mr. Zhang you are talking about is definitely no match for my nephew Wang Bing."

"Our main target this time is him, followed by Wang Ye."

"Not only does he have to face my inhumanly strong nephew Wang Bing, but he also has seven or eight other masters to target him. The strength of those people is comparable to mine. He is probably even worse off than you right now!"

After saying that, Wang Mao raised his leg and kicked Sun Wuwei several times, causing Sun Wuwei to roll left and right, and then said viciously:

"Don't have any illusions about that Mr. Zhang anymore, do you understand?! Boy!"

Sun Wuwei was kicked so hard that he almost lost his breath. After a while, he said:

"Haha, just wait, just wait!"

Wang Mao chuckled, stepped on Sun Wuwei's face, slowly leaned down and got in front of Sun Wuwei:

"I've been waiting, and here he comes!"

Wang Mao stepped on Sun Wuwei's cheek hard to prevent Sun Wuwei from speaking anymore.

Then he raised his hand and reached towards Wang Ye. Just as he was about to ask Wang Ye to throw the 'Fenghou Qimen Tu' over.

At this time.

A burst of rolling thunder sounded from a distance, like thunder exploding in the ears, shocking and frightening.