The eldest brothers and a large number of brothers from various major societies entered the Forbidden Nether Pavilion.
Of course, the younger brothers couldn't burn them down.
Unless they want to rebel collectively, or if they are given the courage to do so, they would not dare to do such a thing.
The reason why Yin Yang Mian and Forbidden Nether Pavilion cannot be burned down together is that there is a secret tunnel in Yin Yang Mian.
The tunnel winds for hundreds of meters, and the entrance is extremely secret.
This tunnel eventually leads to the sub-peak of Gongga Mountain, where the Jinyou Pavilion is located.
At this time, Xie Wendong had already arrived at the tunnel entrance of Yin Yang Mian from Forbidden Nether Pavilion.
However, they did not come out yet.
At this time, everyone is still in a period full of hope, and their mood swings have not yet reached a point where Xie Wendong is satisfied.
Therefore, they can only stay underground for now.
In the huge cave, a large number of brothers were leaning against the corner, taking a short rest.
Some were half-leaning, and some were resting with their eyes closed.
The entrance to the cave has been closed.
Even if people from outside want to come in, they have no way.
Even if they reach this place without a doubt, what they see in front of them is the same rocks as elsewhere.
Of course, among Xie Wendong's brothers, there are also those who are restless.
Li Shuang got dozens of decks of playing cards from nowhere.
After getting Brother Dong's consent, he was extremely happy.
He invited three or five people to play Landlords.
In order to be secretive, they did not dare to make too much noise.
However, even so, they still had a great time fighting.
Sun Kai, the eldest brother from Hongmen in the Netherlands, holds the cards in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand: "7 two" He pinched out two cards and threw them out handsomely.
Next it was Li Shuang's turn to play his cards.
He looked at the cards in his hand with a long face.
"Can't afford it" "Hey, on behalf of our great Mao Zedong, thank you.
I'm a pair of 88."
Sanyan danced happily because all the cards in his hand were cleared.
After several more rounds of negotiations, the cards in everyone's hands became increasingly low.
Only Li Shuang's card was almost motionless.
Now he felt a little regretful for proposing to play cards.
He got off to a bad start in the first game.
What should he do?
There were not many cards left in everyone's hands.
At this time, Sun Kai, who was in the upper position, threw another extremely good card: three three, two fours.
When he saw these five cards, Li Shuang's heart, which was about to die, suddenly came back to life as if he had been injected with a dose of cardiotonic.
"Thank you, brother Sun Kai.
I have three fives, hehe."
Li Shuang imitated Sun Kai and threw down the three fives and the other two cards with great enthusiasm.
What made people dumbfounded was that his hand shook and he took the two kings down without paying attention.
When Li Shuang took the biggest "rocket" down as a cannon fodder, the three brothers who were watching and playing cards all looked at him like a monster.
Sanyan rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.
He was stunned and said: "Old fat man, has your brain been bitten by a donkey?
This is the Rockets' biggest card, why did you take Wang down?"
Li Shuang really didn't pay attention at first.
When he felt everyone was turning their attention to him, he realized something was wrong.
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"Oh, oh, that's wrong, I brought the wrong card."
After saying this, he already stretched out his hand to get the two cards back.
Of course, everyone is protesting collectively against this kind of forceful destruction of card-playing unity.
Sanyan, who has always been good at fighting evil forces, has quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly moved the two cards over: "No, it's absolutely wrong.
Playing a card is playing a card, there is no reason to take it back."
Li Shuang's eyes widened and he said, "Will you give it to me?
If you don't give it, I will go crazy."
"Come on, I want to see how our famous Hall Master Li snatches the bomb from the even more famous Hall Master Zhang.
Haha."
As soon as Sanyan's words came out, there was a burst of laughter.
Immediately, everyone wisely shut their mouths.
Li Shuang pointed to the top of his head, lowered his voice, and said conspiratorially: "Damn Sanyan, I'm not done with you."
Sanyan rolled his eyes, rolled his eyes at him and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait."
As he spoke, he deliberately took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and lit it.
At this time, intensive gunfire suddenly came from above their heads.
From time to time, there were also loud roars.
The brothers laughed together, but were suddenly interrupted by the sudden sound of gunfire.
Only a few people know what is going on out there.
This includes Xie Wendong and a group of his cronies.
Hearing the sound of gunshots, the fight between Sanyan and Li Shuang came to an abrupt end.
Sanyan put down the cards in his hand, looked up and murmured: "It still happened, Brother Dong is really good at predicting things."
What Sanyan said was something Yuan Tianzhong mentioned unintentionally before.
Yuan Tianzhong's original words were: "Brother Dong, if it is really us who besiege Wangyue Pavilion, what should we do?"
At that time, Xie Wendong threw a newspaper into the fire with a hint, which was a code word to attack with fire.
Unexpectedly, the previous unintentional words actually became reality.
At that time, Xie Wendong also said mysteriously: "If that is really the case, the rain from the underworld will come."
Sure enough, the rain predicted by Xie Wendong really appeared.
Ten minutes ago, I watched waves of brothers sinking into mud and into the sea without any news.
The members of more than a dozen army groups waiting outside the attic became increasingly nervous and worried.
In order to vent their anger, they burned many places in Wangyue Pavilion.
When they focused their attention on the "Yin Yang Crown" hall above Xie Wendong's head.
Looking at the door that was riddled with bullets and thinking about the deaths of more than 20 or 30 brothers in this place, they became even more angry.
More than 20 people found wood and prepared to start a fire to burn it all.
These brothers also include several brothers from the Wendong Society.
Their eyes turned red as they watched their Brother Sen and Brother Tianzhong being "taken away" by the mysterious man.
Threatening to show disgrace to the people in Wangyue Pavilion.
They didn't know Xie Wendong's plan, so this reaction was considered normal.
However, the fire did not break out after all.
Before the fire could gain momentum, a sudden "heavy rain" completely extinguished the fire.
In fact, it cannot be regarded as rain in the strict sense.
The men who set the fire saw that there was an extra bulge on the top beam of the hall in an inconspicuous place.
The bulge rises from the inside to the outside of the tile.
Although the appearance is strange, it looks like the outlet of a fire hose.
The water spurted out from this bulge, and the water dripped down along the eaves.
In this way, a fire that was supposed to succeed did not burn.
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When they saw what was happening in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded and immediately realized that there was definitely someone inside.
"There are enemies here."
Following the call, thousands of people rushed in.
Everyone looked at what was happening in front of them and couldn't believe that Wangyue Pavilion had actually installed fire measures in this hall.
Did they already know that everyone was going to burn it?
Although there were questions in everyone's heads, someone soon came up with a plan and a gun.
They made up their minds.
A group of people formed a fan shape and fired at the first opportunity, without giving them a chance to breathe.
It can be said that this is the "best" solution they thought of when they were leaderless.
Everyone held their guns, pressed the last minute bullet into the magazine, and waited for the order to be issued.
"Shoot!"
followed the orders of more than a dozen big bosses.
More than two thousand bullets flew towards this ancient building that was already riddled with holes.
This time, their shooting direction was not just at the door.
They were more willing to shoot bullets towards the beams and the top of the house.
Almost at the same time, a "rain" from the "underworld" came quietly
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