Hu Banxian said in a low voice, "The secret we are looking for must have something to do with this ancient tomb, why don't we go and find out?" ”

Lin Feng pondered for a while, he knew that if he was discovered by the other party, he would have a conflict with the villagers. But now that we have finally arrived at our destination, of course, we can't go back empty-handed.

Lin Feng nodded and walked towards the side of the wall, intending to find a gap to climb up.

Just then, the roar of a car came.

Lin Feng was puzzled, because the village was so quiet, they hadn't even seen a car. The people in the village seem to have little contact with the outside world, and the number of cars seems to be not quite small.

Lin Feng and Hu Banxian dodged and hid in a corner. Looking outside, they saw a group of more than a dozen cars already driving towards the gate.

It was all black Mercedes sedans, and they were parked in unison at the gate.

As the door was pushed open, dozens of stout men dressed in black stepped out of the car. Getting out of the car in the center was a young man in his twenties.

Lin Feng looked at him a little familiar, and suddenly remembered, he had seen this person, he was the one who took away the jade eyeball at the construction site of the memorial hall, his name was Ji Jiabo, and he was organized by Pangu Eye.

Ever since he had fought with Xia Ruiqiang, Lin Feng knew that Pangu Yan had something to do with the Yu family, so he didn't have a good impression of them.

"How did they get here?" Lin Feng pondered with some confusion.

They were well prepared, and thirty or forty men came. Lin Feng, the person who followed Ji Jiabo, also knew that it was Xu Donglai.

He was wearing a bandage around his waist, his face was pale, and it seemed that the injuries he had sustained yesterday were not light.

Ji Jiabo led the people to the gate, and when he heard the roar of the car, Yao Baichuan had already led the people out.

He was followed by five or six young and strong villagers. Seeing Ji Jiabo, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Ji Jiabo said coldly, "Old Yao, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid with me. Don't you know what we're doing here? ”

Yao Baichuan sneered and said, "The fox's tail is finally revealed. You Pangu Eye doesn't have anything good in the first place. ”

Ji Jiabo snorted coldly and said, "Could it be that there are good things in your ancient tomb village?" I sent a dozen people, but they all came back and forth. You all quietly executed them, right? ”

Yao Baichuan said, "Aren't they interested in our ancient tombs? I have fulfilled their request and thrown them into the burial mound. ”

Ji Jiabo said angrily, "If you know each other, hand over the things, and I may be able to spare your life." Otherwise, no one in the village will want to live! ”

"It's quite a big tone, I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Yao Baichuan, who originally felt very cowardly, burst out with a terrifying murderous aura in his eyes after saying this.

This village chief is not an ordinary person, he should also be a spiritual priest.

Ji Jiabo said coldly, "Old Yao, since you are stubborn, then we are welcome." ”

"Come on, give it to me!" Hearing his words, the four men standing behind him greeted each other.

Lao Yao took off his coat and pulled out a dagger from his waist.

The blade of the dagger was cyan, and it was engraved with a golden dragon with teeth and claws, and a blood groove more than a finger wide on each side.

As the dagger was drawn, the chill spread out to the surroundings.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, this was really a rare weapon.

Yao Baichuan looked at the four men who were walking towards him.

The other party is also a spiritual warrior, and his strength is not even below Xia Ruiqiang.

Ji Jiabo knew that Yao Baichuan was difficult to deal with, so he deliberately brought a few good players. As long as Yao Baichuan can be restrained, then his goal can be achieved.

Before Yao Baichuan could make a move, someone said, "Second uncle, hand them over to us." You go aside and rest for a while. ”

As the voice came, Yao Jun and a villager had already walked in front of Yao Baichuan.

gave Lin Feng the feeling that Yao Jun was very honest, but now a thick murderous aura burst out around his body. The ancient burial village is indeed a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Be careful." Yao Baichuan admonished them and stepped back.

Yao Jun and another man walked towards the four of them. They were at a disadvantage in numbers, but Yao Jun didn't have any timidity on his face.

As footsteps came, more villagers stepped out of the gate. They took off their filial piety clothes, and most of them had weapons in their hands.

Looking at this scene, Ji Jiabo frowned slightly, the people in Gufun Village were really not easy to mess with, fortunately he was ready.

He said to his men, "Up! ”

The four of them split into two groups and rushed towards Yao Jun and the other respectively.

The man's name was Yao Yong, and he was Yao Jun's younger brother. The skills of the two of them are also ranked among the best in the village.

Those Pangu eyes who went to the village to inquire about the situation were all sent away by them.

The people sent by Ji Jiabo were not mediocre hands, and the six of them quickly fought together.

The six men split into two teams, several entangled with each other, daggers tearing through the air and hissing.

Even Lin Feng was a little dazzled. Ji Jiabo looked at them with a solemn face.

Yao Jun shuttled between the two opponents, and he was almost like a loach.

Just as the opponent's dagger was about to stab him, it suddenly dodged to the side, and the dagger always almost stabbed him. But he can always be cleverly dodged.

Those two people hated the roots of their teeth, but they couldn't help him.

They fought for more than ten minutes, and the two of them attacked Yao Jun from both sides.

The two of them often work together and work well together. By the time Yao Jun dodged one of the daggers, another had already blocked his way.

If he continued to rush forward, Yao Jun would have to directly hit the opponent's dagger.

They have been fighting for so long, and Yao Jun has always been dodging, and has never taken the initiative to attack.

He's been watching his opponent's paths, and now he's got a good idea. He leaned slightly to the side, a cold light flickering in his right hand.

With a clang, the oncoming dagger was struck sideways by him. At the same time, the other hand is slashed towards the opponent's neck.

He kept clenching his fists, and no one could see what weapon he was holding.

The other party thought that Yao Jun had no strength to fight back, and as the dagger was struck, his wrist flipped over, and the dagger slashed towards his chest again.

It's just that Yao Jun's speed is faster than him, and the dagger hasn't touched him yet. Yao Jun's hand had already swept lightly over his neck.

The man felt a chill on his neck, as if he had been blown down by a cold wind. He watched as blood spurted from his neck.

His eyes widened in disbelief, his body shook a few times, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

The other person didn't expect his companion to die at the hands of the other so easily. He was crazy, and the dagger stabbed at Yao Jun like raindrops.

Yao Jun was unusually calm, and the cold light of the dagger intertwined into a large silver-white net. But Yao Jun can always dodge through the gaps.

Even Lin Feng was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that this villager who looked at Mu Ne and even had some slumps was so good.

Yao Jun was entangled with him, while coldly looking for loopholes in the opponent's attack.

Just as the two of them passed by, their palms stretched out slightly, and a cold light swept across each other's chests.

The man let out a scream, his clothes were torn open, and a wound more than a foot long emerged from his chest.

Due to inertia, he still rushed out more than a kilometer, and his body fell to the ground with a limp, and the blood stained the surrounding dirt red.

Ji Jiabo gritted his teeth and watched his two subordinates die at the hands of the other party. gave him the feeling that Yao Jun was extremely cautious in his move, and if he was not 100% sure, he would not make a move at all. Every time you make a shot, you have to hit it with one hit.

After eliminating his opponent, Yao Jun pounced on the two men who were besieging Yao Yong.

Compared with Yao Jun, Yao Yong's strength is slightly weaker. is on a par with the other party, and for a while, no one can help the other party.

With the addition of Yao Jun, the situation immediately changed.

However, with a scream, a man in black was stabbed by Yao Yong, staggered back several meters away, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Now there is only one person left in Panguyan, and he can deal with the other two brothers. He was even more forced to be in a hurry, but without Ji Jiabo's order, he didn't dare to go back.

He had to barely hold on. Yao Jun had a cold face, and he held a very thin, but extremely sharp blade in each of his palms.

The blade is about ten centimeters long, and the people in the village call it a hand knife. Yao Jun has practiced using hand knives since he was a child, and his strength is certainly not simple.

Seeing that the other party was entangled by Yao Yong, he waved his arm and slashed the knife towards the other party's neck.

Seeing that blood was about to be splattered on the spot, the man couldn't dodge, and his eyes widened in horror.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over. The man was pushed by a strong force, flew more than a foot to the side, fell and gnawed on the mud, but finally saved his life.