At this time, the night was very deep, and the mountains were silent. Several bamboo houses of the Chen family have been extinguished, but the dirty man Ah Kun is tossing and turning. He has been sleeping in Chen Tianjian's house temporarily for the past few days. There was only one narrow bed in the bamboo house, which had been given to him to sleep on. The residents in the mountains didn't pay much attention to it, so his senior brother Chen Tianjian casually built a broken door board on the ground and laid a futon, which was his senior brother's bed.

At this time, Chen Tianjian's snoring followed one after another, and he was obviously very asleep. But Ah Kun, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep, he turned his body carefully, afraid that the creaking sound of the bamboo board would wake up Chen Tianjian. Ah Kun is now even holding his breath carefully and slowly spitting it out, and all that is shaking in his mind is Fang Zhongjin's gray and withered face in the daytime.

He had been hiding in the Eagle Head Mountain for many days, and if he didn't go out of the mountain to give an explanation to the man, the man would send someone to find him. There is no need to say the original purpose of Ah Kun's visit to this mountain, but now he has a better way to atone for his sins. At this time, there was silence outside the bamboo house, and only occasionally a dog barking could be heard. Fang Zhongjin's kid may be dead. If he goes out and secretly cuts off the boy's head, he will never be discovered. Even if Fang Zhongjin still didn't die with a sigh of relief, was there any difference between this kid and a dead man? Zuo was just being slaughtered by others. When he Ah Kun cuts off the kid's head, and then smears oil on the soles of his feet overnight, who else can find himself?

But if it drags on until tomorrow morning, everyone wakes up in the morning to find that the boy is dead, and things will not be so easy. Everyone else is easy to deal with, but his senior brother is verbose. He is extremely pedantic by nature, and he must prevent himself from acting.

Ah Kun thought about it for a long time, and then made up his mind to get up slowly. He had been sleeping in his clothes, but now he was cautiously leaning to the door and listening for a long time, and his brother's snoring was smooth and long, not the slightest abnormal. Ah Kun turned his head and walked out of the bamboo door, slowing down his pace to the outside of Fang Zhongjin's bamboo house. He held his breath and listened carefully to the bamboo door, sure that there was no noise from anyone inside, and that the kid was probably really dead. Ah Kun carefully pushed open the bamboo door and walked in.

At this moment, it was pitch black in the room, and I vaguely saw a person lying on the bamboo bed. The man didn't move, he didn't even make a sound, it was obviously Fang Zhongjin who was already dead. Ah Kun was originally afraid of Fang Zhongjin's kung fu, he had seen Fang Zhongjin fly back and forth among thousands of troops and horses, showing his might. Even a master like the elder of the Beggar Gang was trampled in his heart. It would have been impossible for Ah Kun to find Fang Zhongjin by himself. But who called himself lucky to go to heaven, that kid was actually poisoned by the Chen family's girl. His heart was still pounding at this time, and he slowly moved closer to the man on the bed with his unique weapon in his hand.

When he got closer, he saw that it wasn't Fang Zhongjin lying on the bed, who else could there be? The night was hazy, and it seemed that Fang Zhongjin's face was blue and gray, and there was really no human color. Ah Kun slowly lifted his hand, holding a strange guy in his hand, the knife was not like a knife, the saw was not like a saw, and he was about to cut down on Fang Zhongjin's neck. But suddenly saw Fang Zhongjin's eyes roll, and a pair of shining eyes stared at Ah Kun fiercely like a poisonous snake.

Ah Kun only felt that his heart was about to rush out of the cavity, and he instantly lost strength in his legs, and he was almost about to sit on the ground. After his mind was empty for a beat, his first thought was to run away, but his mind turned again, thinking: This kid is back to light!

Ah Kun was vicious, raised the weapon in his hand, and slashed at Fang Zhongjin's neck again. Suddenly, I felt that my eyes were gray, and I slammed into the opposite wall. Ah Kun only felt a churning in his stomach, and the sour water seemed to rush out of his mouth, and Venus was bubbling up in front of him.

And Fang Zhongjin on the opposite side calmly stepped out of bed, his body was full of murderous energy, and his face was as terrifying as a demon. I only heard his voice as cold as a gust of wind in the north, and shouted: "Who is the Lord who made you?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Fang Zhongjin took another step forward and continued to ask, "How many people did you bring with you?"

Ah Kun shrank in the corner of the wall, with unbearable pain in his abdomen, obviously he was kicked away by Fang Zhongjin just now and hit the wall. It's just that the speed is too fast, and he can't even see how Fang Zhongjin does it. He watched Fang Zhongjin walk towards him step by step, his body was pressing, his heart in his chest was beating wildly like a drum, and a pair of fine eyes were staring at Fang Zhongjin tightly.

Suddenly, Ah Kun waved his right hand, and the strange knife in his hand skyrocketed in vain, shooting towards Fang Zhongjin's chest. Fang Zhongjin dodged the strange knife with a slight flash, but the blade did not fall after brushing past him, and retracted back into Ah Kun's hand with a swishing sound.

It turns out that this knife is really strange, and the blade and handle are connected by iron wires. During the fight, Ah Kun only needs to press the bracket of the machine, and he can fly out to kill people by surprise, and then press another bracket, and the flying knife can be withdrawn and reinserted into the handle of the knife.

Fang Zhongjin raised the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer: "Is this Yanshi? Although he said this, he still stretched out a hand to grab Ah Kun.

Ah Kun was as if he had seen the king of Hades, and he hurriedly shot the flying knife in his hand at Fang Zhongjin. This time, Fang Zhongjin did not dodge again, but suddenly grabbed the blade of the knife, and the flying knife seemed to be firmly sucked in Fang Zhongjin's hand. Ah Kun snatched the weapon in his hand, and hurriedly wanted to press the machine again, and pulled the knife out of Fang Zhongjin's hand, but Fang Zhongjin just pinched the flying knife with his fingers, and the knife didn't move at all as if it was born in Fang Zhongjin's hand. Fang Zhongjin's wrist flicked, the strength in Ah Kun's hand was insufficient, and the handle of the knife suddenly broke free from his hand and flew out and inserted it into the knife.

Fang Zhongjin smiled contemptuously, played with the flying knife in his hand, and said, "Is this something you came up with yourself?" Hmph, the ancients gave it a handle, but you gave it a knife, it's all the same stupid thing. After that, he looked at Ah Kun with cold eyes and said, "I'll teach you a good one, this weapon can only be used on people who are weaker than yourself, just like this." ”

With that, he pressed his fingers, and a knife flew out and plunged directly into Ah Kun's shoulder. Fang Zhongjin pressed the bracket again, and the fly flew back into his hands. But Ah Kun's shoulder was spurting blood. Fang Zhongjin looked at Ah Kun coldly and continued to ask, "Who is the person behind you?"

Ah Kun had severe pain in his abdomen at this time, and his shoulder was bleeding again, but he thought of what kind of tragic situation he would have if he answered Fang Zhongjin's question, and he still stubbornly refused to say half a word. Seeing that he didn't answer, Fang Zhongjin shot out the flying knife again and stuck it in his other shoulder. Fang Zhongjin smiled like a ghost, and he took back the flying knife according to his motive, only to hear the sound of rubbing, which seemed to tear the wound on Ah Kun's shoulder even more. At this time, a bloody hole appeared on each of Ah Kun's shoulders, and his painful head was covered with cold sweat. Fang Zhongjin continued to bully forward and asked him: "You don't say it, it's just that you're afraid that the people behind you will torture you." But as much as he can torture you, I can torture you as well. How's that, Ken?"

Ah Kun's lips trembled, as if he was about to speak. But at this moment, the bamboo door was suddenly pushed open, and it turned out that Chen Tianjian heard the sound here and rushed over to take a look.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his junior brother, the only son whom the master had painstakingly entrusted to him, huddled in the corner, looking pained and covered in blood. Chen Tianjian was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "The surname Fang, what are you going to do to my junior brother?"