Chapter 462 (1/2)

When night fell, there was a big bonfire burning in the open space in the gate of Qingfeng stronghold. Please search (product% book ￥ net) to see the most complete! The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled of Qingfeng Village are sitting around the campfire. Their eyes are all greedy at the roast chicken and the roast rabbit on Song Yan's hands, because the golden brown pheasant and the hare are sending out attractive fragrance.

Soon, song Yan spread some seasonings evenly on the pheasant and hare. Suddenly, the more strong fragrance came out. Almost everyone swallowed saliva. A pair of eyes seemed to stare out of their eyes.

”Well, let's divide it up!”

Song Yan hands the roasted hare and pheasant to Wu Sandao and Lao Bangzi respectively, and asks them to share them with us. He picks up a hare and pheasant again to continue the barbecue.

It's reasonable to say that the big masters didn't start eating. How could they, as their subordinates, eat first?

However, who said that the wild chicken and hare baked by the leader were too fragrant? So they soon divided the two wild chicken and Hare into two parts, and then looked at the wild chicken and hare in Song Yan's hand.

One of them has two eyes.

Looking at Song Yan, who is flipping the pheasant and hare in her hand, she can't help but flash a trace of curiosity in her eyes. This guy's martial arts are so high, and the baked things are so delicious. Thinking of this, she thinks that it's not too bad to stay in the village as a fire servant.

Two hours later.

Almost everyone is satisfied to touch their belly. It's too full, but the food baked by the leader is really delicious. Even now, they still want to eat it.

Suddenly, Wu Sancao asked in a heavy voice, ”big boss, how are you going to deal with the people in the black tiger stronghold?”

Before Shen Tianxiong died, the strength of Heihu stronghold and Qingfeng stronghold were equal, with more than 50 good players who could fight and steal.

But after Shen Tianxiong's death, most of the good players in Qingfeng stronghold went to Heihu stronghold, so now there are at least 80 good players in Heihu stronghold.

The stronghold leader of Heihu stronghold is Liu Feihu. His accomplishments have reached the top of the third class.

In terms of strength, he is inferior to Shen Tianxiong.

However, Liu Feihu also has a younger brother, Liu Heizi, who is also a third rate martial artist. Their two brothers, together, can barely compete with Shen Tianxiong.

”Isn't it a black tiger stronghold? Don't worry, as long as they dare to come tomorrow, I will let them climb out! ” Song Yan says coldly that although he is only the replacement of Shen Shaoyan, he is still holding his identity. Therefore, the enemy who has been interrupted must go to Heihu stronghold to get back.

Hearing song Yan's confident words, Wu Sancao didn't believe it very much. After all, there are two third class experts in Heihu stronghold.

Song Yan didn't explain much. After talking with everyone for a while, he asked everyone to have a rest.

Go back to your room.

Song Yan didn't fall asleep. Although he fused Shen Shaoyan's memory, Shen Shaoyan grew up in a Shanzhai and had limited understanding of the world.

Therefore, this world is very strange to song inkstone.

Just know that Heifeng mountain is a mountain range in Yuezhou.

In the morning of the next day, song Yan got up early and came to practice boxing in the open field.

He doesn't practice boxing skillfully, just to exercise.

When he finished practicing, Wu Sancao, who had broken his leg, stared at him with a bright face: ”what's the name of your fist technique, big boss?”

Song Yan replied with a smile: ”Fu Hu Quan.”

”Was it taught to you by the old master?” Wu asked again.

”No!” Song Yan shook his head and said, ”do you want to know if my wound will suddenly heal and my accomplishments will advance by leaps and bounds?”

”Yes!” Wu san dao nods fiercely.

Song Yan lowered his voice and said, ”in fact, my injury was cured by an expert who said that I was a rare martial arts talent in a hundred years, so after I was cured, I passed on a lot of martial arts!”