"Huh?" Zhao Xiaochen paused for a moment, then understood, glanced back at Bai Wuchang, and found that she was on the side of her head, not looking at herself at all.

"No, Master, don't talk about that, the key is how you came. Zhao Xiaochen immediately asked, he was still worried about the white wolf's body.

"You're well? Why did you come out. ”

"It's alright, it's okay. The white wolf looked at Zhao Xiaochen's concern for himself, smiled gently, and then said confidently: "The people who hurt me are the Seven People, that is what I taught, and their methods are also learned from me, they can't kill me." ”

"So are you okay now?" Zhao Xiaochen thought of the time when the white wolf had a hard encounter with the Pope before, the Pope vomited blood, and he was afraid that the white wolf still had internal injuries.

"Totally good, even further. Saying this, a sharp light flashed in the white wolf's eyes, and at the same time, a satisfied smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Go further?!" Zhao Xiaochen glanced at the white wolf in surprise, he had seen the white wolf and the Pope confront before, but there was no increase in strength, and now the white wolf said that the strength has gone further, that doesn't mean that he retained his strength when he fought against the white wolf before.

"How can you go further, tell me. Zhao Xiaochen suddenly became excited, while he was happy for the white wolf, he also thought of himself, his current strength was no longer good, and it was not enough to fight against these increasingly strong opponents, especially when these opponents were obviously aiming at themselves.

So he desperately wanted to improve his strength, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to beat the iron hand, let alone the Pope, so he knew that the white wolf had gone further, and hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, don't fight this idea, this is how many years I have accumulated to break through, you can't do it now, play it steady, don't think so much. When the white wolf saw Zhao Xiaochen's appearance, he knew what he was thinking, so he said.

"Alas. Zhao Xiaochen was suddenly depressed, glanced at Iron Fist, and then at Bright, and couldn't help clenching his fists, I must become stronger as soon as possible, and then defeat these two people.

"Then what should I do next, unite, do you still fight?" Zhao Xiaochen glanced at the Pope with some depression, the current situation made him a little confused, since the union is over, it should be no fight, is it going to leave.

"Leave, go back to the Tiger Group, it just so happens that I have something to talk to Li Shusen, and now that the personnel on both sides are in place, there is no result in the fight, so I will definitely not fight again, just go, wait for next time." The white wolf said decisively.

Zhao Xiaochen nodded when he heard this, but he still felt a little pity, this time was a good opportunity, so many people got together, and it was at the door of the Tiger Group, if they could be caught, it would really be a great thing, but the Tiger Group also has a situation now, so they can only reluctantly accept such a result.

"Huh? Da Zhuang also learned the news, and shook his head in disappointment, but he was still relatively casual about this, and immediately agreed.

In this way, the white wolf and the Pope walked in the front together, and the two waves of people who were still opposing each other just now got together and walked out so strangely.

And at this time, in all corners of the woods, there are also people constantly emerging from behind the trees, or from the canopy, they are all the Pope's forces, the pseudo-Seven, which also makes Zhao Xiaochen a little more vigilant, and the disappointment in their hearts is also a little less, looking at this, the Pope's backhand is still very strong, and the combat power of these pseudo-sevens is also very powerful, if it really starts just now, the situation is really uncertain.

The Pseudo-Seven gradually gathered behind Iron Fist, and gradually formed a large formation of a hundred people.

"There will be a while before Xiao Feng and them go, and then the union will be over. Zhang Danian glanced at the Iron Fist people walking over there, vaguely loaded the gun in his hand, and said to Zhao Xiaochen at the same time.

"Yes. Zhao Xiaochen and the others immediately understood what Zhang Danian meant, and also vaguely took out the pistol and loaded it, just a moment after Zhao Xiaochen loaded the pistol, he suddenly heard a strange sound, as if the air was cut and broken.

"Be careful!" God's eye suddenly shouted, his eyes were so good, he just looked at the sky, and saw a pitch-black dagger stabbed straight at Zhao Xiaochen, but it was not Zhao Xiaochen's head, but his knee socket.

When the divine eye saw this scene, he immediately woke up Zhao Xiaochen, and at the same time he was also standing next to Zhao Xiaochen, and directly pushed him, and the moment he pushed him away, the dagger also pierced into the ground, and the tail of the dagger was invisible, leaving only a black hole, and I don't know how deep the dagger pierced into the ground, but it can also be seen from here that the person who threw this dagger has what kind of power!

"What person!" The white wolf suddenly moved and came to Zhao Xiaochen's side.

"Here he comes. The Pope said as he looked around with a faint gaze.

"Is he here? The white wolf suddenly calmed down a little, he was adjusting his state, the king of assassination, he had to concentrate on it in order to deal with it.

"Who? Who is it this time. Zhao Xiaochen looked at the white wolf depressedly, he found out that he was really lucky to be able to live until now, just this day, there are dangers everywhere, he is about to get used to it, he used to face such a situation, he would be frightened, but now he can be calm and ask who the white wolf is.

"The King of Assassination. The white wolf observed the surroundings sharply, and at the same time said to Zhao Xiaochen sentence by sentence.

"King of Assassination?" Zhao Xiaochen heard this name, his heart was unfounded, and at the same time, he thought of the dagger that had just been deeply submerged in the ground, he knew that this King of Assassination was definitely a super terrifying existence.

On the other side, seeing Bai Wuchang who was in danger just now, his heart was still pounding, and that dagger didn't make Zhao Xiaochen, who was already about to get used to it, care too much, but let Bai Wuchang put it in her heart, she knew that Zhao Xiaochen must be in such danger from time to time, so she was even more determined to protect Zhao Xiaochen's idea.

"Stop, be careful, the enemy is coming. Zhang Danian ordered.

And the iron fist on the other side also gave an order, and the pseudo-seven people stopped.

The people on both sides of the two sides stopped cautiously in place, cautiously paying attention to everything, and the white wolf approached the Pope's side, and said with some curiosity: "I'm really curious, why did you cultivate such a pseudo-seven, and why did you imitate the dress of the Assassination King?"