The one-armed middle-aged man's gaze did not shift with the departure of the rich son, nor was he nervous because Emperor Hui was assassinated, nor was he moved by the death of the dragon snake, he was still drinking alone on the surface, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Wen Xing and Ying Tantian at the end of the entire team!

When the assassin just jumped out, Ying Tantian pulled Wen Xing backwards, but at this time, Chang'an Avenue was extremely chaotic, although they fled relatively quickly, there were still three people chasing after them.

Ying Tantian blocked Wen Xing behind here, and danced the belt in his hand into a ball, and the three assassins couldn't get close to him in a hurry.

Once they were familiar with the number of ways in which Win Tan Tian attacked, the three Assassins nodded to each other, leaving two of them to contain Ying Tan Tian in the front, while the other one bypassed Ying Tan Tian and launched a direct attack on Wen Xing.

In this way, Ying Tantian didn't have the weapons at hand, and now he had to deal with attacks from both sides, and he also had to protect Wen Xing's safety, and he suddenly fell into a dilemma, and was forced into danger by the three assassins for a while!

Just when he was in danger, the thin old man finally arrived at the battlefield. I saw that he was fascinated by a smoking gun, and he came from behind the assassin, under the sneak attack of the thin old man, the two assassins in front of him were hit by him with a smoking gun as soon as they came up, and immediately solved the dilemma of winning Tantian.

Ying Tantian saw the thin old man, breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted in surprise: "Uncle Zhong!" Why are you here? ”

The thin old man smiled and nodded, but did not speak, and continued to pounce behind Ying Tantian.

Ying Tantian smiled confidently and said, "Uncle Zhong, you also underestimate me too much, just look at me as the last assassin!" With that, Ying Tantian easily drew the short knife in the hand of the dead assassin, turned around, and stabbed the last assassin in the chest!

"Uncle Zhong, how is it?" Ying Tantian shook his hair confidently and turned back to Uncle Zhong and asked.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, he was stunned by the scene in front of him!

Wen Xing saw that he pounced on a thin old man, and at a fast speed, he solved the two assassins who were holding back Ying Tantian head-on, and solved the siege of Ying Tantian, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the thin old man actually rushed towards him from Ying Tantian's side.

Wen Xing was startled, and while quickly retreating, he shook his hand and said, "Old man, I'm not an assassin. ”

However, the thin old man ignored Wen Xing's defense, and continued to pounce on him.

Poor Wen Xing has never practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his speed is no faster than that of a thin old man, seeing that the thin old man's cigarette stick is about to pierce his throat, and his feet are soft, and the person falls to the ground, although there are some wolves, but he has escaped the fate of being shot through the throat.

Uncle Zhong knew that time was pressing, and he had no intention of leaving his hand, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't care about adjusting his body shape, and continued to stab at Wen Xing who was lying on the ground.

After Win Tantian solved the enemy, he was about to show off in front of Uncle Zhong, but he didn't expect to turn around and find that Uncle Zhong was actually chasing and killing Wen Xing!

"Uncle Zhong, stop it, he's not an assassin!" Ying Tantian was taken aback, thinking that Uncle Zhong regarded Wen Xing as an assassin, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Uncle Zhong didn't seem to hear him shouting, he didn't pay any attention to Ying Tantian's meaning, but stepped up the movements of his hands, bent on killing Wen Xing under his cigarette stick!

Wen Xing's situation is becoming more and more dangerous, Uncle Zhong's cigarette stick has already pierced Wen Xing's clothes several times, and it is only one step away from her throat!

Ying Tantian suddenly panicked, as soon as he threw away the sharp knife in his hand, he was about to step forward and hug Uncle Zhong to prevent him from continuing to chase and kill Wen Xing.

"Whoosh!" A piercing sound of breaking the sky came, and Ying Tantian only felt a flower in front of him, and a chopstick was inserted in the back of Uncle Zhong's head!

Yes, it's just an ordinary bamboo chopstick! An ordinary bamboo chopsticks with no features!

Uncle Zhong's movements stopped, and a bloody hole broke in the back of his head, and blood gushed out of the hole.

Uncle Zhong trembled and stretched out his cigarette gun, and threw it at Wen Xing without his hand, but he lost his head and stuck it on the ground next to Wen Xing!

Uncle Zhong's eyes showed a trace of helplessness, and the whole person fell down heavily.

Ying Tantian didn't care about Uncle Zhong who fell to the ground, stepped forward to hug Wen Xing, and carefully checked her up and down to see if she was injured.

Wen Xing pushed Ying Tantian away, stood up by himself, patted the dirt on his body, walked in front of Uncle Zhong, squatted down, and slowly closed his wide-open eyes.