Tan Bingtie blushed and waved his hand, signaling that he could go back to his life.

Turning around, he said to the other brother who had just come in: "Ashi, tell our people to play a good twelve-point spirit, change a team of nine people to a team of twenty people, I want them to have enough defense force, even if they are ambushed, someone must come back and tell me what kind of bastards are making such despicable means!"

Looking at the figure of Ah Xi rushing out, Tan Bing found a pen and paper and quickly wrote a letter, he wanted to report the situation here to Shangguan Lang as soon as possible.

Of the seven group leaders, only four came, except for Ali on the way.

Two of them reported that a total of six teams had lost contact with them.

"You tell your squad leader to send you a message of peace within the allotted time. ”

Tan Bing gave this order, and after watching the four team leaders release the carrier pigeons in the cage, he said:

"The meeting on the helm's side has ended, and Brother Shangguan and Brother Ji of Dianjiangtang are coming with the good hands of Dianjiangtang. ”

"Soon after the assassination of the Great Master Yan in the Qingbei Zhijian Pavilion, the Third Duke of the Zhijiang Hall reported that something might happen to the leader of the Chen League, and asked the leader of the alliance to inform the other six hall masters to go back to the meeting, and tell the brothers to pay attention to the situation on the road. ”

"But I never expected that someone would really start to shake the authority of our Mobei Eagle Alliance tonight!"

"Go back at once, and send out all your brothers. ”

"Since the enemy can kill so many of us, then their number will not be too small, and they should still be relatively conspicuous. ”

"Go ahead!"

"By the way, choose a few more people to follow me here, I hope that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, every day in the future, our brothers can still meet!"

"Brother Bing, don't worry! Three days later is your birthday, and the brothers will still be waiting to get drunk with you!"

The four team leaders stood up, and one of them said with a smile.

Tan Bing nodded, patted the team leader on the shoulder, ignored the heavy rain, casually put on a coat, and personally sent them out.

At this time, it had been two hours since Yan Ying was assassinated.

Although it was just after the child, due to the bad weather, there were not many ordinary people on the street except for the people in the rivers and lakes.

Tan Bing sighed, and just as he was about to go in, he saw several people hugging him, and one of them shouted, "Brother Bing, Brother Niu's body is here." ”

"Arlie has arrived. ”

Tan Bing heard the voice, he and Ananda, Lan Ding, One-Eyed and a few other people hurriedly rushed up, Ali, whose coat and hat had been lifted, personally held Brother Niu's corpse, and walked briskly in the heavy rain with a few brothers, and after One-Eyed and Lan Ding arrived, they hurriedly took the body from Ali's hands.

Tan Bing wiped the rain dripping on his face from the brim of the cap with one hand, patted Ali's shoulder with the other, tried to open his eyes, and shouted: "Go, go in, it's raining too much!"

After speaking, he followed Anan and the three of them.

He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his back, as if it was about to tear his nerves, and then his brain received the message that he had been stabbed in the back.

"How is that possible? Behind is Ali, his own brother!"

Tan Bing staggered, fell to the ground, put his right hand behind him, covered his wounds, and then turned over hard, looking at the cold and shining short knife in Ali's hand with a sad face.