Chapter 8 Wine Bags and Rice Bags
The night is dark, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
Ten members of the Killing Temple Heavenly Group took turns to keep vigil, responsible for the security of the back mountain and around the flat-roofed house.
Wind and sand blowing.
Jun Chen, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, half-sat up, and looked out the window with his eyes narrowed slightly.
Then roll over and get out of bed and get dressed.
Since someone didn't sleep in the middle of the night, he came to die.
He wouldn't mind giving him a ride.
Be careful, keep the battlefield away from the house.
I can't make my sister sleep with Uncle An's family.
Out.
Coupled with Ziyanziyu, eight people gathered, and the remaining four members of the Diantian Group had to guard the Wang and Zheng families in the back mountain to avoid being stolen.
Seeing Jun Chen come out, Fang Ming whispered, "Young Master, someone is coming." ”
"I know." Jun Chen looked at a few locations, and a ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.
He wasn't looking indiscriminately, there were people hiding in the places he was looking.
"Fang Ming, you take three people with me, and the rest of the people are optimistic that there is still a home in the back mountain." Junchen gave their respective tasks.
"Yes, young master!"
The crowd responded softly.
Jun Chen looked in the direction of nine o'clock, where there was an undeveloped forest, and on a hundred-year-old tree, someone was hidden in the dense foliage.
"Discovered?" The heart of the person hidden in it chuckled, and Jun Chen looked at his position twice, is it a coincidence?
The puzzled eyes were just the banter in Shang Junchen's eyes, and he understood that he had really been discovered!
Jun Chen didn't say anything, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the pond.
The flat-roofed building is located at the outskirts of the village, and there is only one house within 300 meters.
The pond is about 150 meters to the left.
It's the right place to kill.
窸窸窣窣~
The leaves tremble.
Obviously, the other party already knew that Jun Chen had discovered their location, and planned to hide it no longer.
Sou!
The flying knife was cold, cutting through the sky and chasing Jun Chen's temples.
Fang Ming drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a sonorous sound, the blade and the flying knife collided with a trace of spark.
Jun Chen was not affected in the slightest, and said lightly: "Don't worry, your grave has not yet arrived." ”
"Vertical arrogance!"
With a loud shout, a big hand immediately reached out and flew over.
Fang Ming snorted coldly, jumped up, the long sword roared and pierced, the other party immediately retracted, after landing on the ground, his feet twisted half a circle, and the long sword almost stabbed his clothes.
In the moonlight, the blade of the long sword was reflective.
Sharp edge.
Sting!
A cut is made in the opponent's chest.
Blood gushed out.
"Die so fast." Fang Ming said disdainfully.
Did you really think his sword was so easy to dodge?
"Up!"
I don't know who shouted.
People are constantly jumping out of the surrounding woods.
Shooting is a killer move, and it doesn't give Jun Chen space and time to dodge at all.
It's just that Junchen really needs to hide?
"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!" Jun Chen fell, his fist was wrapped in a sonic boom and a strong wind, and a punch was shaken, and the opponents in the entire line flew upside down, and the trees swayed, as if they had been devastated by a typhoon.
Fang Ming and the other four were not idle, their hands were up and down, and their stumps flew sideways.
The screams rang out in the night, like the howl of evil spirits.
"With such skills at a young age, you can be called a young hero, but unfortunately, you shouldn't mess with the Wang family, it's your misfortune to meet me."
The old man in the practice uniform slowly walked out of the darkness, carrying his hands behind his back, and his momentum was domineering.
Boom!
Someone fell at his feet, his right hand severed, and blood foaming from his mouth.
"Wai Offerings...... Help, save me! ”
Wei Feng looked down with cold eyes, and his lips opened lightly, "Waste! ”
Immediately, the big foot pressed down, and with a click, it broke his heart.
The deceased's eyes were round, he didn't bat at death, and when he still had a trace of consciousness left, he never understood why Wei Fengfeng wanted to kill himself.
The venue was bloody.
There were only a dozen people sent by the Wang family, and they were led by Youwei, and the dozen or so people who came over were still elite, so they didn't add more people.
The Wang family is too underestimated!
However, Rao sent everyone over, and he didn't necessarily hurt Jun Chen.
The difference in strength between the two sides is not at all on the same level.
"Old thing, pretending to be a ghost!" Fang Ming was about to draw his sword and face each other, but was stopped by Jun Chen.
"Young master?"
"I'll meet him and see if he has the confidence to say something like killing me." Jun Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he moved his arms slightly, there was a sound of bones.
Jun Chen didn't seem to be moving, but the joints of his whole body were in a state of preparation.
The corners of Wei Feng's mouth rose, "Heh, arrogant! If you let your men attack together, you might be able to delay your escape. ”
"Young man, before you die, the old man will teach you the last lesson of your life."
"Arrogance will only hasten one's own death!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right palm and made a gesture of please.
Jun Chen didn't say a word, his footsteps moved, the speed was close to the speed of light, and after half a breath, he flashed and appeared in front of Wei Feng.
Before Wei Feng could react, a huge fist fell on his forehead.
Bang!
The whole person flies upside down.
Jun Chen stretched out his palm, grabbed Wei Feng, who was flying upside down, with his bare feet, and slammed it to the ground.
Rumble!
The land was smashed out of a human-shaped pit.
"Wow!"
Wei Xian's back was hot, his internal organs shook violently, and a sweet feeling suddenly surged up in his throat, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit suddenly languished.
"It's just the third grade of the Yellow Order, I thought I had some ability." Jun Chen's eyes were contemptuous, he thought that there would be some tricks, but he didn't expect that it was just an old thing who was not ashamed.
"This class is what you told yourself, and it really fits your life portrayal."
Jun Chen's sword pointed at a point, breaking the vein gate of Wei Enshrinement, and the latter's eyes bulged, and he instantly became ten years old.
"You dare to break my vein?!" Wei was in a crazy form, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and when he was excited, he spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
"Old thing, you're not good at it, can it be that your head is not bright?" Jun Chen looked down, "You are only allowed to kill me, not me?" Also, if you have a bright head, you won't work hard for the Wang family. ”
"Ahhh Little bastard, I'm going to kill you! ”
Jun Chen directly kicked it unconscious, pinched off the noise in his ears, and said lightly: "Deal with the scene, don't scare the people in the village, and stuff this old thing into the coffin and be a companion with the old dog." ”
"Yes, young master!"
Fang Ming and the other four responded in a heavy voice.
Tonight's farce, Jun Chen had long expected it.
The Wang family is the Wang family after all, and it will not suffer.
Let them be embarrassed and embarrassed, and they will definitely find a way to get rid of themselves.
It's just that none of the fish caught tonight are too big.
The prepared coffin was also useless and not filled.
When I got home, there were no surprises.
I think the Wang family also knows that the thief will capture the king first, gather everyone together, and surround and kill himself first.
"Heh, wine bag rice bag!"
Jun Chen sneered in his heart, and his eyes slowly looked in the direction of the Wang family.