89: Father and son fighting together

"Uncle, Little Uncle, something bad has happened!" Kang Xiao shouted as he took off his helmet.

"What's wrong, Xiao Xiao?" A group of people playing mahjong turned their heads and asked.

"Someone is attacking the Stronghold! My grandpa wants you to go save him quickly!" Kang Xiao said.

"Damn it, why are there always people who don't know their place!" A man with a buzz cut cursed, then pushed aside his mahjong tiles and ran to find his game helmet.

"Next time, next time! The old man only has this one hobby, shouldn't we support it!" Another slightly chubby man said cheerfully, throwing his cigarette butt and chasing after him.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't run!" A woman with wavy hair at the mahjong table said anxiously. She was about to win, why did everyone run off?

"Sister, Big Brother and Second Brother are doing this on purpose," another girl said with a smile.

"Xiao Han, come here and finish this game for your dad!" the woman with wavy hair shouted.

The chubby man heard her and shouted as he walked, "Kids, stop playing, get online quickly! If you're late, your grandpa will be beaten!"

"Big Aunt, my dad told me to go save Grandpa!" Xiao Han said with a laugh, followed by five or six young people who put on their game helmets, ready to go online.

"These two families!" The woman with wavy hair was a bit annoyed that the money she had almost won had flown away.

"Uncle, Little Uncle!

Grandpa is about to be beaten, get online quickly!" Kang Zihao shouted as he got out of bed.

The two old men who were tasting tea looked at each other, sighed in unison, reluctantly put down their teacups, and stood up.

"Children, get online quickly! Your Old Ancestor is being beaten, come with us to save your Old Ancestor!" the two old men shouted.

The middle-aged man who was being scolded in the kitchen suddenly threw down his frying pan and shouted, "Fight him!"

Then, ignoring his wife's stunned gaze, he walked directly out of the kitchen to look for his helmet.

The son-in-law, visiting for the first time, immediately stood up and angrily said, "Who dares to beat my Kang Family's Old Ancestor!"

This time, even more people, nearly thirty, stood up with a clatter. One or two who didn't want to stand were also dragged up by their parents by the ear.

"Damn him!" A delicate-looking young girl suddenly kicked over a table, picked up a juice bottle, and shouted!

Everyone was stunned, even forgetting to put on their game helmets. Then a middle-aged man quickly walked over, covered her mouth, and said, "Eldest daughter, there are many people here, control yourself a bit!"

Afterward, everyone laughed and gradually found places to lie down, put on their game helmets, and entered the game.

"Dinner is ready!" A kind elderly woman called out, looking at the large living room.

"Mom, rest. They've all gone to save Grandpa," the girl at the mahjong table said helplessly... Kang Yong sat at the table, leaning on his walking stick, listening to the sounds of fighting outside, yet remaining calm and composed.

It was a joke; the Jianghu was no longer about fighting.

He walked all the way to the position of the Sect Master. Did he get there by fighting? He got there by his charisma, his ability to rally everyone with a single call!

"Old Ancestor!"

"Great-Grandpa!"

Then his descendants appeared one after another in the room.

"Dad."

"Grandpa."

"Grandpa!"

"Yes!" Kang Yong's eyes were already narrowed into slits with joy. He patted this one and touched that one.

"Oh, little Ranran is here too!" Kang Yong said with a smile.

"Yes, Old Ancestor, I've come to help you!" the girl said with a laugh.

"Good, good, good!

As the saying goes, Brothers fight tigers, and fathers and sons go to war!

Now we are being bullied! I won't say anything else, what do you say we should do?" Kang Yong asked.

"Fight him! Fight him!" The shouts instantly exploded in the room.

Seeing this, Kang Yong grinned with his few remaining teeth and said, "Follow me!"

Then he pushed open the door with his walking stick, and a man with a blood-covered face lunged over, startling everyone.

"Dad, I'm useless! They are too ruthless!" Kang Shi cried loudly!

"Third Brother, is that you?" Kang Yong bent down and touched Kang Shi's face, asking.

"I'm useless, Dad! They're about to attack here. I'll cover you, run, Dad!" Kang Shi said.

"Dad, who hit you!"

"Grandpa..." More than a dozen people emerged from behind Kang Yong, their eyes red, asking!

"Charge!" Kang Yong raised his walking stick and shouted!

Then more than forty people behind him charged into the battlefield, yelling at the top of their lungs!

"Third Brother, you've suffered. Come and sit here." Kang Yong helped him sit down, then took out a handkerchief and said, "Come here, Dad will wipe your face for you."

Kang Shi's hair stood on end when he heard this. He tilted his head and avoided it, saying, "No need, Dad, it's a small problem, your son can endure it."

"Good child, you are indeed the most filial," Kang Yong said with emotion.

Kang Shi felt extremely guilty after hearing this. If his dad wiped his face, wouldn't he discover that he had smeared someone else's blood on his own face!

How could he hide here then?

Wang Hu fought his way into the Encampment, encountering only old people. He was like a god descended from heaven, invincible and unobstructed all the way!

But then he saw more than forty younger people rush out of a small house!

Memories flooded his mind. He looked at the hundreds of similar houses around him, and a chill ran down his spine. He shouted loudly:

"Brothers, retreat quickly! I'll cover your rear!"

Upon hearing this, the numerous Mountain Bandits, facing more and more people constantly rushing out of the hundreds of houses around them, felt a chill in their legs. When would this ever end!

The numerical disparity instantly reversed, and the Black Tiger Stronghold members had no choice but to fight and retreat!

A team of over forty people charged over, full of momentum, pressing forward relentlessly!

"Fight him!" A girl running at the front cut down a Mountain Bandit with a single blow, completely shattering the psychological defense of Wang Hu's men!

"Run!" Wang Hu shouted, charging forward alone, single-handedly fighting forty big men and one girl!

Seeing this, many Mountain Bandits from Black Tiger Stronghold retreated outwards. When Wang Hu saw that his Brothers had mostly retreated, he no longer lingered in battle, leaping out of the fight.

He galloped all the way to the outside of the Zang Ai Family camp, looked back, and saw many people from the other side had already given chase. He leaped and landed behind the Houjia Village Guard.

"Shoot!" Hou Da shouted.

A hundred Guard Soldiers, in a half-crouching position, heard the command and instantly fired their crossbow bolts!

The opposing side fell like swathes of wheat.

"Ah!

There are archers!

Run!" The shouts of many players rose and fell.

Then some people took out shields to block until the arrows were all fired, only then peeking out their heads.

"Brothers and sisters, they're out of arrows, charge!" Several players laughed as they threw aside their shields, which were riddled with crossbow bolts, and shouted as they ran towards Hou Da and the others.

Then many players followed closely behind them, charging towards the other side.

But when they had run halfway, Hou Da and Wang Hu suddenly revealed sly smiles.

They secretly thought it was bad, but they couldn't react in time, only praying that they could quickly cross these dozens of meters.

They saw the crossbowmen on the other side take a step back, and behind them, another team of crossbowmen appeared in unison. The two teams alternated, scaring them into immediately turning around and running back! They had no armor, so being hit meant certain death!

But the other side did not give them a chance to regret.

"Shoot!" Hou Da said in a deep voice!