Ji Longjun took a closer look at the sleeping person on the bed by the candlelight, this person was covered in muscles, his hair was slightly gray, and his momentum was extremely amazing even if he was asleep.

It's Wu Tianbiao!

Ji Longjun couldn't help but want to swallow his saliva, but when the saliva crossed his throat, it would also bring a slight sound, and Ji Longjun couldn't help it.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the golden knife in his hand was aimed at Wu Tianbiao's neck in midair.

Ji Longjun let go of his mind, there was no trace of emotion in his head, he just slowly held the golden knife and sank it little by little, and finally sank the golden knife less than a foot away from Wu Tianbiao's neck!

Mu Feng and the others all clenched their fists tightly, their heads were sweating, and they stared nervously at the golden knife in Ji Longjun's hand.

They didn't expect things to go so smoothly, not only was there not a single warrior stationed in such a large camp, but even Wu Tianbiao himself slept so deeply.

Wu Tianbiao's huge body is simply like a non-threatening, slaughtering cow and sheep, just a light knife piercing his neck, this terrifying old thief who once dominated the southern boundary of the Mighty Strange Mountain for decades is really going to become a dead man who is no threat and can be remembered!

There was a hint of fanaticism in Mu Feng's eyes when he looked at Ji Longjun, and he was even thinking:

"Why do you want Ji Longjun to do it? This kind of excellent opportunity to kill people, a good opportunity to create an assassination legend, if I do it, wouldn't it be possible?"

The excitement and joy before the arrival of success, as well as the supreme tension, filled everyone except Ji Longjun and Badai Old Ancestor, who were two senior brothers, and they stared closely at the golden knife in Ji Longjun's hand, as if that knife had already judged Wu Tianbiao's death like the king of Hades!

Ji Longjun had already felt the snort of the Eight Dai Ancestor hitting his arm, and a slightly warm feeling passed into his brain.

"I'm going to ...... Kill him!"

Ji Longjun's heart trembled, he was stunned for a moment when he stared at Wu Tianbiao's serene face!

This person, strictly speaking, has no grudge against Ji Longjun, he is stationed in the south all the year round, the Iron Hat City and the Mining City are thousands of miles away, and the relatives who died in Ji Longjun were also slaughtered by Qiu Caibee.

It can be said that if it weren't for the axe theft, there would be almost no room for him and Wu Tianbiao to intersect.

But this man is lying in front of his eyes, and he must die today!

"Don't think about it! If he doesn't die, maybe Brother Huo and they will have to die! There is only one chance!"

Just when Ji Longjun's eyes were cold and his right hand was about to stab down, the eyes of the Eight Dai Ancestors standing behind everyone flashed, and he said secretly: "It's a pity!"

Because at that moment, the Eight Dai Ancestor was keenly aware of a trace of murderous aura overflowing from Ji Longjun's body!

Ji Longjun's stab was too fast!

The blade of the golden knife was only less than a foot away from Wu Tianbiao's neck, this distance was even for a child, he could easily kill people with this golden knife, let alone a master like Ji Longjun?

But Wu Tianbiao, like the Eight Dai Ancestors, sensed a murderous aura in front of him the moment Ji Longjun made a move, and opened his eyes violently!

"Smack!"

Wu Tianbiao's big fan-like hand grabbed the blade of the golden knife, and the tip of the blade had even pierced Wu Tianbiao's skin.

But Wu Tianbiao held the blade steadily, and Ji Longjun couldn't stab a single point with all his strength.

Blood dripped from Wu Tianbiao's palm, staining his neck red.

Wu Tianbiao stared at Ji Longjun, whose face was flushed, and frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Ji Longjun gritted his teeth and said, "I'm your uncle!"

Since he couldn't stab it, Ji Longjun simply shook it violently, and pulled out the golden knife with a whirlwind!

"Snort......!"

A blood line was thrown out of Wu Tianbiao's hand, and the moment the golden knife was taken off, Wu Tianbiao's other big hand slammed towards Ji Longjun's chest and abdomen!

"Do it!"

Mu Feng roared hatefully, drew his machete and quickly rushed forward to jump and slash, slashing at Wu Tianbiao's head with the spirit of splitting Qishan!

At the same time as Mu Feng made his move, Ni Qisha had already rushed to Wu Tianbiao, and stabbed Wu Tianbiao's ribs with both knives!

While Ji Longjun withdrew the golden knife, he ignored the iron fist from Wu Tianbiao, and immediately waved his arm, and the golden knife slashed at Wu Tianbiao's neck!

Wu Tianbiao felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and that familiar feeling made him tremble: "Huo Changmen's golden knife!"

Wu Tianbiao avoided the unavoidable blood-stained big hand and slammed it forward, Ji Longjun's golden knife was hindered by Wu Tianbiao's iron palm, but he continued to grit his teeth and stab fiercely, Wu Tianbiao's two fingers flew into the air out of his palm!

"Bang!"

His other iron fist also slammed into Ji Longjun's lower abdomen, smashing Ji Longjun upside down and flying out!

At this time, Wu Tianbiao just sat up from the bed, he was only wearing a single coat on the upper body, thin pants on the lower body, and a beige gauze quilt on his bare feet.

"Boom!"

The big bed under Wu Tianbiao's buttocks suddenly collapsed, and even Wu Tianbiao's figure immediately fell shorter!

"Whoosh!"

Ni slashed the sand and stabbed the air twice!

"Damn!"

Wu Tianbiao collapsed the big bed to avoid Ni Qisha's kill, and immediately turned over and jumped, but Mu Feng had already slashed down, this knife Mu Feng used the strongest strength in his life, even if a mountain appeared in front of him at this time, he would split the mountain with one sword!

"Snort......!"

A sound of tearing flesh sounded, and the tip of Mu Feng's knife was close to Wu Tianbiao's back and slashed on the bed board, the bed board was cut and blown into pieces, and Wu Tianbiao's back was pierced by the blade for half an inch, and a huge knife mark from the shoulder blade to the waist spewed out a blood mist!

"Got it!"

Mu Feng's knife cut through the wooden board and smashed it on the ground, and his hands were a little numb, but the smooth pleasure when the blade cut through the skin and flesh of Wu Tianbiao's back was still transmitted into Mu Feng's hand without reservation, making his brain instantly excited!

"What people!"

The samurai outside the tent were startled by the sound of the wooden bed exploding inside, and hurriedly opened the heavy curtain only to find that the sky had been turned upside down inside!

Three men and one woman are fighting with Wu Tianbiao, Wu Tianbiao, who has always been brave and invincible, is embarrassed at this time, he wants to break away from the siege of the four people again and again to grab the weapons on the iron frame, but these four people are like crazy and will never take half a step back when they are hit by Wu Tianbiao's iron fist, and even fight according to the ending of the fish and the net!

"City Lord, come on, there are assassins, there are assassins!"

The two warriors rushed into the tent as they shouted, but they only took one step when a black shadow barely recognizable to the naked eye flashed and shattered their skulls one after another!

It was an eyeball-sized steel tip, and the steel tip really smashed on the heads of the two of them with great precision as if it had eyes, and the huge force sent the two of them on the road without any fancy force.

But the shouts of the two before they died were like a thunderclap in the silent night, and a large number of patrolling warriors nearby heard it and immediately rushed towards Wu Tianbiao's camp!

As these samurai rushed into the camp in a panic, they gathered around the ten

Several of the guards were followed by a large number of samurai, who apparently did not take off their clothes before going to bed, and were always ready to charge.

In just a few breaths, Wu Tianbiao became a bloody man, and Mu Feng and Ni Clashing Sha risked their lives to kill a completely crazy demon!

No matter how strong Wu Tianbiao's strength was, he was suddenly caught off guard by the four people in his sleep, and with his bare hands, it was difficult to parry the swords of the four people.

After Ji Longjun fell to the ground, he immediately changed his breath and got up again, and his limbs slammed into the ground like a large centipede, and quickly rushed towards Wu Tianbiao.

Wu Tianbiao was like a giant bear in the face of several hungry wolves fighting like a desperate fight, and finally his breath eased, Ji Longjun flew to the ground and stomped his body fiercely, at this moment Ji Longjun condensed several punches in his right hand, and his body was stuck to Wu Tianbiao's arms in the most difficult posture to judge and dodge!

"Snort......!"

Ji Longjun's knife slashed from the lower abdomen to the chest, and the blade of the golden knife sank into Wu Tianbiao's body by almost an inch, almost disemboweling Wu Tianbiao!

Wu Tianbiao was already a bloody man, his teeth were cracked, and he didn't look at the iron elbow and smashed it at the black shadow that flashed in front of him!

"Bang!"

Ji Longjun seriously injured Wu Tianbiao with a knife and was smashed by Wu Tianbiao again!

"Kill the Assassins, Kill the Assassins, Save the City Lord!"

At this time, the samurai patrolling outside had already cut through the heavy tarpaulin of the tent and rushed into the big tent, and the soft whip of the vermilion wisteria was more than a foot long in the tent like a man-eating python fluttering and fluttering, blasting the first few people who rushed in head-on, and Bai Huahua's brains and blood were sprinkled everywhere.

Badai Ancestor, who was hiding behind the wooden box, couldn't help but nodded: "This little girl is really good, a little stronger than Ji Longjun, it's rare, tsk." ”

Ji Longjun was knocked to the ground by Wu Tianbiao's elbow, his chest was burning with pain, and it seemed that his ribs had been smashed.

Ji Longjun supported the carpet with one hand and was about to stand up again, but two samurai had already rushed up behind him, raising their swords and cutting off his head!

"Ahh

Ji Longjun only felt a burst of cool air flash from his neck, and the two warrior machetes slashed halfway, and suddenly the whole person flew out upside down, and a swarthy soft whip retracted in mid-air with a "whoosh".

It's like having a soul.

Ji Longjun hurriedly got up from the ground, and he wanted to continue to rush towards Wu Tianbiao, when the tarpaulin outside exploded violently, and two extremely powerful generals rushed in through the crowd!

One of these two people is Qiu Ban, who has practiced kung fu to the point of copper skin and iron bones, and the other is carrying a huge ghost-headed knife, and it is by no means easy to look at the momentum.

Badai Ancestor suddenly flew up and kicked off the pillar beside him, and shouted:

"That's enough, let's withdraw!" he grabbed the wooden box in front of him with his big hand and threw it at the other wooden stakes, and the pillars with the thickness of his forearm were immediately smashed off, and the heavy tarpaulin lost its support and smashed down!

Mu Feng shouted anxiously: "Kill him! Kill him!

The only candle in the tent had long been extinguished by the knife wind, and the huge tent was about to collapse again, Mu Feng and Ni Qisha couldn't care about their own life and death, and they wanted to kill Wu Tianbiao!

Wu Tianbiao was covered in wounds and blood, his huge body burst out with terrifying power at the last moment, and he didn't die with dozens of knives in his body!

Not only did he not die, but he also got into battle with Mu Feng and the others, and the iron fist flew and had to kill Mu Feng and the others immediately!

Qiu Ban recognized Ji Longjun in front of him through the light thrown from outside, and said angrily: "You dog thief again!"