Because of the high wall, Zhan Pengfei could not see the source of the fire, but judging from the fire, Zhan Pengfei knew that it was illuminated by many torches. Then there must be a lot of people gathered there on the other side of the high wall. Zhan Pengfei was so curious that he stepped under the high wall, jumped to the top of the wall, and looked at the other side of the wall with his head. There was a wide courtyard on the other side of the high wall, and there were two groups of people facing each other in the courtyard. As soon as Zhan Pengfei had a glance, he understood the situation on both sides. It turned out that there were about forty or fifty masked men in black on the left, and the short masked man standing in the middle was the one Zhan Pengfei had met. Confronting the masked men were the disciples led by Lady Cao of the Heartbroken Mansion. There were only a dozen of them, and three or four of them were apparently wounded. Those injured heartbroken people, Zhan Pengfei recognized that besides Cheng Yunsong, there was also Miaojun, the lotus king in the fire. And depending on the situation, Wang Miaojun's injury is much more serious than Cheng Yunsong's. At this time, the two sides were talking, and Zhan Pengfei was about twenty-eight feet away from them, and was in the limelight, so he had to listen attentively. Just then came Lady Cao's hoarse voice, saying, "Don't kill them all, or you won't be able to leave here if you try your best." The little masked man laughed and said, "Lady Cao,65 inch smart board, can it be said that we've been tossing about all night, but you haven't tried your best yet?"? Ha Ha Lady Cao stamped her foot and said, Rat! First report to the door to send, the old body to send you to the West! The masked leader laughed again and said, "If you want to know where we came from, you can go to the King of Hell and find out. Anyway, tonight we're going to kill all the chickens and dogs in the Heartbroken Mansion." Lady Cao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Her laughter turned from low to high. It lasted for a long time. It lasted for half a wick of incense. Hiding on the top of the wall to spy on Zhan Pengfei, suddenly by the laughter of Mrs. Cao, the heart is irritable,smart board interactive whiteboard, the recent experience of unsatisfactory things, unexpectedly one by one in my mind, gradually make Zhan Pengfei will began to be depressed, wish to break up. At that moment, the masked men suddenly shouted loudly, high and low, and loud and clear, about three miles away can be heard clearly. Mrs. Cao's laughter suddenly stopped, and Zhan Pengfei woke up with a shock in his mind. He looked up and saw that the masked men were lying more than a dozen people. The scene suddenly calmed down, and after a while, the little masked man said slowly, "Lady Cao really lives up to her reputation for her singing skills.." He took one look at his men who had fallen to the ground and breathed their last. "But you should know that we have come prepared," he added. "It's true that Yang Guan's swan song is great, but I don't believe that you, Lady Cao, 86 smart board ,digital touch screen board, can use your inexhaustible internal force to destroy us all.." When Lady Cao heard this, her face turned even paler. The masked leader said, "Your ladyship can only sing two or three more times. If you can't kill us all, won't you be a turtle in a jar?" Lady Cao hesitated for a long time, as if she was considering whether to fight for the loss of internal force and continue to kill the enemy with the swan song of Yangguan. The situation in the field is still exciting, although both sides remain silent, but everyone can feel that once one side starts, it will be a life-and-death struggle. Lady Cao gradually gathered all her strength in the Dantian, and she waited for the arrival of her full strength. On the masked man's side, all of them were still frightened, and no one dared to break through the condensed air. Because they all knew that once Lady Cao performed her swan song, if her mind wavered at all, she would die a violent death. Time slips away in tension, and Zhan Pengfei can imagine the tragic situation after a moment with his eyes closed. Suddenly, from the mouth of Mrs. Cao, slowly came waves of high-pitched sharp voice, the voice into the ears of Zhan Pengfei, Zhan Pengfei felt numb all over the body, limbs soft. The voice slowly turned to desolation, and the masked men immediately shouted in unison again, this time they were divided into two parts, rising and falling, so that the sound of their shouting remained continuous. But despite each of the masked men using their greatest strength and shouting loudly, several of the weaker men fell to the ground. This time, Lady Cao performed her swan song, which lasted for a long time and poured into the ears of the masked man in waves. In the masked crowd, some people screamed several times, vomited blood and died. Just then, Mrs. Cao suddenly stopped again, and the field suddenly returned to silence. No one on either side spoke, and there were about twenty or thirty masked men left, who looked very tired after the end of the song, and some of them opened their mouths and gasped loudly. Mrs. Cao's condition was not much better, and Zhan Pengfei could sense from the way she rested on her leading crutches that her internal force was almost exhausted. At this time, the two sides confronted each other in silence, and Zhan Pengfei suddenly felt unbearable to those who had died. He felt that the human lives in the field were worse than ants, so he suddenly felt that they really didn't need to fight so hard to die together. As soon as Zhan Pengfei thought of this, he had the impulse to cross the wall to stop the two sides from continuing to fight. He wriggled, but did not really jump down the wall, only wriggled and lay still again. The reason why Zhan Pengfei did not jump down was that he suddenly became disgusted with the behavior of those people in the field. He thought to himself, "These evil people usually kill too many people. Now they don't want to die, so why should they mind their own business?"? What's more, even if I stop them, they may not listen to me. Why should I ask for trouble? After Zhan Pengfei suppressed the impulse in his heart, he suddenly heard the sound of a woman groaning in the field. At the same time, he heard Lady Cao say, "Miaojun!"! You support for a while, wait for me to clean up these rats, and then heal for you! When Zhan Pengfei heard this, he thought,smart board for conference room, "It was Miaojun, the Lotus King in the fire, who was injured and groaned. It sounds that her injury must be quite serious." 。 hsdsmartboard.com