Zhao San'er walked down from the dark unguardedly, and didn't think about anything, just thinking that those people had to go to the girl first, and they wouldn't come to continue to monitor themselves, thinking of this, he just thought about going down quickly to get the money and then hurried back to meet the eldest brother.

Along the way, he didn't find anything abnormal, and when he walked to the land temple and saw that the black bag was still there, he bent down and picked it up, and it was heavy in his hand, and the colorful money made him confused all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but laugh happily and laughed, he had never seen so much money in his life, and Zhao San'er was even more pleased when he thought of this, and suddenly, he felt that someone behind him seemed to be slowly approaching him step by step......

Zhao San'er's face was condensed, there was a heavy expression between his eyebrows, and after squinting at his body, he didn't dare to turn his head abruptly or run away, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he felt more and more that the person behind him was approaching him step by step, even the slight footsteps he could hear clearly, Zhao San'er didn't look at his thin body, but his ears were particularly good, his ears moved gently to listen to the footsteps behind him, judging from those slight sounds, there was not just one person behind him, There was only one that was very close to him, about three meters, and there were some chaotic footsteps, which were also slowly approaching, but the movement was relatively slow and far away from him, about two meters away, and it was estimated that there were about thirty people.

Zhao San'er didn't dare to act rashly, he just stood at a loss in place, and his heart was also up and down, so many people might be gunned, but he was not a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, thinking that the big deal was death, and he would be a good man after twenty years, while secretly speculating about the distance between the person and him, one hand slowly stretched out to his waist and prepared to take out another dagger on his waist, ready to fight with him to the death.

The person behind him also approached cautiously, as if he saw Zhao San'er's action of touching the knife, and the person behind him gently pulled the plate machine, ready to hurt his hand so that he could not touch the knife, Zhao San'er concentrated, listening to every move behind him, he also heard it when the man pulled the gun, saying that it was too late and that was fast, just when the man took the gun and hit his hand, Zhao San'er reacted extremely fast, and flashed to the side with a healthy step......

"Bang ......" A gunshot sounded in the open forest, hitting a big poplar tree behind Zhao San'er's body, and then the violent sound aroused a lot of birds and finches in the forest, and the birds were panicking, Zhao San'er escaped a catastrophe, and Zhao San'er turned around and collided with the people behind him.

The person behind him is none other than Zhao Wanggu's son Zhao Tancen, this Zhao San'er was shocked, he never thought that the people of the Zhao family would actually come to mix in this matter, it is impossible to think about it, what is the great ability of this Yang family, and he can actually invite people from the Zhao family in Yangzhou to intervene in this matter, Zhao San'er looked at him without squinting, and looked a little in a trance, as if he knew him, his eyes were glowing with red light, and he seemed to hate him and wanted to break him into pieces.

Zhao Tancen was dressed in a black uniform, wearing a hat, and a short pistol in his hand, looking at the person in front of him intently, seeing that the person looked at himself as vicious as if he was going to fight to the death with himself, Zhao Tancen didn't think of anything, but he felt that the person in front of him was still a little familiar, but he couldn't let him think about it, and when he was puzzled, when he was recalling if he had seen this person somewhere, Zhao San'er unknowingly picked up the dagger in his hand that was steaming with a cold luster, Rushed towards him, as if to kill him with a blow aimed at stabbing him in the heart without mercy......

"Deputy Director be careful...... Zhao Tancen was in a trance, seeing that the man's sharp dagger stabbed at him, and the subordinates behind him shouted loudly at the critical moment of life and death, and Zhao Tancen reacted.

Zhao San'er's eyes seemed to be filled with tears of hatred, his red eyes were like a lone wolf with red eyes, the thin man looked so brave at this moment, his mouth was hoarse and shouted loudly, raised the sharp knife and thrust it at him without hesitation: "Zhao Tancen, you give me death!" ”

Zhao Tancen's clear eyes were a sharp knife, which was approaching him little by little, and he was about to insert it into his heart, Zhao Tancen came back to his senses, his body flashed and hurriedly dodged to the side, but even so, he still didn't have time, he was still slashed by Zhao San'er across his left arm, and the blood flowed in an instant, and it was bleeding outward, Zhao Tancen was stabbed in pain, and subconsciously covered his scratched arm, and his thick black eyebrows were wrinkled like a wrinkled hill. Raising his head and staring at the thug in front of him without squinting, there was anger burning in his heart.

Zhao San'er didn't expect to be dodged by him, he used all his strength to get away with that knife, but he never thought that he would be dodged by luck like that, Zhao San'er was unwilling to scratch his arm not what he thought, he didn't want him to hurt, he wanted his life, after seeing him dodge, he raised the dagger that was dripping with bright red blood again, ready to give him a more fatal blow to make him die.

Zhao Tancen covered his arms tightly, his eyes were cold as if he had a deep hatred, and he looked at Zhao San'er in front of him tightly, Zhao San'er made a comeback and raised the dagger and rushed towards him again, but he was still too naïve, if it was a fluke that Zhao Tancen was stabbed by him for the first time, then would he have a chance again? The answer, of course, is no!

"Bang ......" a deafening gunshot sounded again in the empty forest, the birds and birds in the deep mountains and old forests, all of them were stirred up and flew around, the sound of chirping birds rushed through the entire poplar forest, it was the aftersound of the gunshot, the wind was more inspired, and the bare barley trees slapped with a crackling sound, like a road to the underworld, there were owl birds and black crows like random and sad calling, making people feel endless desolation and feel weird and strange when they heard it.

I saw a person kneeling in front of Zhao Tancen, "pop ......" was the sound of the knife in his hand falling, the short dagger was still dripping with blood, as if the blood was still hot and steaming, the knife fell coldly into the snow, smashing a mark on the thick blood, and the eye-catching sharp knife was lying there lifeless, losing its original color.

Zhao San'er fell in front of Zhao Tancen, his eyes were wide open, it seemed that there was nothing to say clearly, his half-open mouth could never be closed, and he fell into a snowy patch, his chest was flowing with a large stream of bright red blood, staining the white snow in front of him, it looked so eye-catching and thrilling in this snow-white place in the four wilds, Zhao San'er's hands were still stained with Zhao Tancen's blood, Zhao Tancen looked cold and disdainful, looked down at Zhao San'er who knelt down in front of him with disdain, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a shallow smile that seemed to be nothing, and he smiled strangely and coldly, which seemed to be a kind of show-off.

Zhao Tancen took another step forward, his black boots stepped on his head, looking at him with eyes that had always been extremely arrogant and supreme, and gently shook his head as if there was something teasing: "There is a road in the world, you don't go, there is no door to hell, you just want to break in, I wanted to spare your life, but you still want to take your life this dog, you don't look at who you are, just because you still want to take my life, hehehe, don't be a good man in the next life, don't be delusional, your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper!" ”

"Deputy Director, I'll bandage you first, and then I'll deal with it when I go back!" All the men on the side rushed up, and took out a strip of cloth for him to bandage briefly.

Zhao Tancen saw the sharp dagger that fell into the snow, felt a little novel, and squatted down, squatted in front of him with a disdainful look, and gently picked up the knife that was still stained with blood, and couldn't tell whether it was his blood or the person's blood, and said in front of him that a pool of red blood wrapped him, as if the blood was still steaming, Zhao Tancen gently stained some blood on the ground with his fingertips, put it in his nose and smelled it gently.

After doing this, he wiped the blood on his fingers on his strap, and smiled evilly: "It's smooth, you have my blood on your hands, and now I have your blood on my hands." However, your knife is pretty good, so I'll keep it for you! ”

Zhao Tancen said casually, with a smile on his face that belonged to the winner, and he still held the sharp knife in his hand to wipe the blood on the dagger on Zhao San'er's clothes little by little, and only after doing this did he slowly get up, looking at his motionless body and still having residual warmth, he smiled triumphantly, looked down and saw that his black boots were also stained with a lot of blood, and wiped the snow on the side, and then slowly turned around and prepared to go back to the back.

"Let's go, let's go see Sister Yang, hehehe!" Zhao Tancen said lightly as he walked towards the avenue with his team of more than 30 people.

The shadows of those people gradually faded away, and gradually disappeared at the end of the poplar forest, and the white snow in front of the land temple was all trampled to pieces, and the dirty and messy piece also revealed the black earth, like a bowl of ink accidentally poured into a pool of clear water, which stained the clear color, making it chaotic, chaotic like a mark in a quagmire.

Another cold wind drifted gently, and the air was stained with the smell of blood, and the fluttering goose feather snow began to fall again, and the heavy pieces fell on the unconscious people, so unscrupulous......