Da Niu invited Feng Wudi and the other three to the back room. The people outside refused to disperse, and were still shouting and talking.

Zou Dui did not enter the inner room with the three of them. In the midst of the cheering crowd, he saw a white-bearded old man dressed in a sauce-colored garment with gold trim, and instead of cheering and cheering like the others, the old man hurried away without saying a word, and with a sad face.

Zou Dui couldn't help but be very strange, and asked the people next to him to know that the old man's name was Zeng Wanjin, and he was the richest man in the village, and they all said that he had wealth comparable to that of the country.

Zou Dui caught up with Zeng Wanjin and asked, "Why is the old man unhappy?"

Zeng Wanjin said coldly: "Why should I be happy? Just those three people? Hehe, you are too easily deceived! With the strength of the three of them, I am afraid that even the corners of the clothes of the four major killers cannot be damaged!"

After a pause, Zeng Wanjin said boastfully: "Young man, the safest thing in this world is to use money! Money can solve ......the problem fundamentally."

Zeng Wanjin was not finished speaking, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and he was busy looking for prestige, but saw a man riding a horse and galloping on the bluestone road. Zeng Wanjin was overjoyed and trotted up to meet him.

Zou Dui saw that the man on the horse was dressed in white, similar in age to himself, holding Ma Jian in one hand and a bronze scabbard in the other. The man's expression was leisurely, and his horseback riding movements were very chic, and after a while, he ran to Zeng Wanjin, who came to greet him.

Zeng Wanjin couldn't help the smile on his face, and said to the man: "Why did Wang Shaoxia come now!

The man smiled: "Wang Feng has never lost his trust in silver, and Boss Zeng can rest assured." ”

Zeng Wanjin laughed and said, "It's easy to say! Good to say! Young man, please go to my mansion to rest first." ”

Wang Feng rode a horse and followed Zeng Wanjin, and glanced at Zou Dui when he passed by. Zou Dui happened to be looking at him as well.

The two looked at each other coldly, and Wang Feng said, "What do you call Brother Tai?"

Zou Dui said: "Zou Dui." ”

Wang Feng nodded, reined in and left.

Zou Dui returned to Uncle Zeng's house and saw Da Niu, Uncle Zeng and the three heroes drinking and talking in the hall. Uncle Zeng saw Zou Dui and hurriedly invited Zou Dui to the hall.

After the rainbow served the wine and food, everyone began to eat and drink.

Feng Wudi and the other three talked about chivalrous things on the rivers and lakes while drinking. Uncle Zeng's father and son accompanied the three of them to persuade them to drink, and when they heard the heroic deeds of the three, they couldn't help but exclaim.

After eating for a while, Li Yipu saw that Zou Dui didn't drink, so he said, "This little brother is here to have a few drinks!"

Zou Dui didn't want to drink, so he hurriedly made an excuse and said, "I don't know how to drink in the future." ”

Fang Ping smiled: "Don't embarrass him, he looks like a white-faced scholar, what kind of wine will he drink." ”

Feng Wushu laughed and said, "This big man can't even drink, so he's not as good as Miss Fang!"

The crowd laughed. Zou Dui didn't care, and casually put some vegetables in the bowl.

I don't know how long I've been drinking, but it's already dark. Feng Wushu suddenly said, "Brother Zeng, you haven't told us who you want to deal with!"

Da Niu said with a smile: "The arrival of the three made Da Niu so happy that he forgot about this stubble! Don't hide it from Brother Feng, the enemy we have to deal with this time is the four killers of the Divine Fire Sect." ”

As soon as these words came out, the wine glass in Li Yipu's hand smashed to the ground with a "ding"; the chopsticks in Fang Ping's hand stopped in mid-air and could not move; Feng Wuyi's face changed color violently, his eyes were thicker than a bull's eye, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Although Da Niu knew the reason, the three people in front of him were the only life-saving straw, and he still asked by luck: "What...... What's wrong?"

Feng Wushu stood up tremblingly, and said for a long time: "Brother Da Niu, we are the three...... You've planted ...... this one."

Li Yipu muttered: "The line of blood and fire has not been drawn yet, ...... suddenly got up like crazy, and rushed out of the house when he started the light body exercises, and he couldn't care if he overturned the table.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly followed Li Yipu. Seeing Li Yipu's crazy appearance, Da Niu was even more anxious, and said loudly while chasing: "Brother Li......! Don't run!"

Li Yipu didn't want to do it at all, he just ran all the way.

After running for a while, Li Yipu suddenly stopped when he almost reached the entrance of the village, and his body stiffened in place.

Everyone caught up with Li Yipu, and saw Li Yipu's eyes staring at the ground in fear, and immediately followed Li Yipu's gaze, but saw that a blood-red line appeared on the ground without knowing when, and there was a faint flame burning on it.

In the night, the burning blood and fire line was dyed with a trace of ink, but it could not hide a strange and suffocating aura emanating from the ground.

Li Yipu stood beside the blood line with trembling feet, but he didn't dare to move a step, and he muttered to himself for a long time: "It's over...... Finished...... We're done!"

Shouting and screaming, Li Yipu pulled his hair messily, and he was already crying out loudly, his expression was crazy.

At this time, the actions of Li Yipu and others had already alarmed the villagers in the village, and the villagers rushed to the entrance of the village in twos and threes, and began to panic and talk in a low voice.

Feng Wushu saw Li Yipu so, his face was swollen red, and he said angrily and loudly: "If the eldest husband dies, he will die!

Li Yipu's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "You are a hero! You are not afraid! You have the ability to walk through this line of blood and fire!"

Feng Wushu was enraged by Li Yipu's words, pulled out the big knife, shook the steel ring on the big knife with a "whoosh" sound, and said sharply: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil! Lao Tzu doesn't believe that as long as he walks through the blood and fire line drawn by the Divine Fire Sect, he can't live!"

Fang Ping was stunned and shouted, "Brother Feng......"

Feng Wudi glanced back at Fang Ping and said, "Miss Fang, it was Feng who hurt you this time, if Feng really died, he would definitely find a way to compensate you for being a cow and a horse in the next life!"

Da Niu hurriedly caught up and grabbed Feng Wuyi and said, "Brother Feng, don't be impulsive, everything should be considered in the long run!"

Feng Wushu shook his head and said: "Brother Da Niu, since this trip to the troubled water has made Feng Mou wade in, Feng Mou doesn't care about it! Since I, Feng Mou, dare to call myself a good man, I must do what I promise you! Feng Mou knows that his martial arts strength is low, but this pathfinder can still do it!"

Da Niu was shocked in his heart and said hurriedly: "It's difficult...... Is there really no way to defeat the Divine Fire Cult......"

Feng Wushu let out a long sigh and said, "Since the establishment of the Divine Fire Sect, there is nothing that cannot be done, and I don't know how many well-known heroes have died at the hands of the Divine Fire Sect killers, and we will not be an exception......

When everyone heard the words of Da Niu and Feng Wuving, they were also in despair, and they stood stiffly, at a loss.

Feng Wushu saw everyone's disappointed eyes, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "I, Feng Wuving, can be regarded as a hero for half my life! I will fight for this life today! I will be a good man in eighteen years!" With that, he shook off Da Niu's hand and stepped towards the blood and fire line.