Zhao Wenhui stood at the foot of the Tiger Slope, looking at the slope with a pair of eagle eyes, his eyes were like electricity.

The tiger slope resembles a tiger that is pounced, Zhao Wenhui is standing in the position of the tiger's claw at the moment, and the top of the slope is the tiger's head.

He looked back and knew that Zhao Laiyun and them should be in the woods more than two hundred meters behind, which was the pre-agreed ambush location.

With some confidence in his heart, he dispelled some of the uneasiness, and Zhao Wenhui walked towards the Tiger Slope.

Brush!

Two figures suddenly jumped out from behind the stone shaped like a tiger's ear on the left side of the slope, and Zhao Wenhui could see clearly in the moonlight that it was the two sisters of the Lin family.

"Hehe, where's my son?"

"Zhao Wenhui, you ruined my Lin family, and today is the time when you die."

Lin Wanjun shouted with a fierce face.

"Hmph, where's my son?"

Zhao Wenhui ignored Lin Wanjun's threat and asked again.

"Your son? He's dead! Lin Wanjun said coldly.

She was telling the truth, but Zhao Wenhui didn't believe it at all.

In Zhao Wenhui's opinion, without Zhao Yusen as a threat, these two female dolls dare to come to see him?

"You hand over my son, and the old man will spare you not to die tonight." Zhao Wenhui's face sank like water, and he always felt that something was wrong tonight.

He took a step forward, his killing intent rose, and he had a strong desire to make a move in his heart, and he was pressed down again.

No matter what, the son's life can be saved.

Zhao Wenhui took a few steps forward, and his mental power was released, huh?

There is no formation nearby?

This was beyond Zhao Wenhui's expectations.

Are these two girls stupid, do you really think that the two of them can deal with me by joining forces?

……

Long Po walked at the front of the team, she was a master of tracking, and she could avoid losing Zhao Wenhui.

The team behind was silent, which made Long Po have a high opinion of the elite discipline of the Zhao family.

Long Po is a guest of the Zhao family, and was invited by the Zhao family a year ago, and Zhao Wenhui belongs to the guest-host relationship, and his status is relatively transcendent.

This operation was also led by her.

As for Long Jian, it was not the Zhao family after all.

Soon, Long Po followed the traces left by Zhao Wenhui and came to the edge of the grove, and was about to turn around to beckon everyone to get ready for battle, when a white palm silently stretched out from the back of her neck and covered her mouth.

"Woooooo

Long Po looked at Long Jian with a mocking face in shock, and the horror in her heart was beyond measure.

What's going on?

Could it be that the two young ladies of the Lin family colluded with the Long family and wanted to annex the Zhao family's forces?

As soon as she thought of this, Long Po suddenly lost the desire to resist.

After all, the strength of the Zhao family is only the dominant side in Yongling City, and the Long family is one of the best in the entire northern land, and the two cannot be compared at all.

In Long Po's opinion, if it is really the Long family who intervenes, then the Zhao family is dead.

She didn't want to drown on a sinking ship.

"Woo woo, woo woo woo (don't do it, I'm surrendering)!"

Long Po was struggling in her mouth, but if the other party didn't let go, she couldn't speak at all.

She tried to twist her neck, trying to convey the pleading meaning in her eyes to the other party, but she saw a pair of cold eyes.

Not good!

The dragon woman, who was frightened in her heart, struggled hard.

However, she is only a sixth-level source force, how can she get rid of Zhang Xiaotian's control in the current situation.

Click!

Zhang Xiaotian fought with both palms, and the source power surged, breaking Long Po's neck.

Gently put Long Po on the ground, there was no one else behind Zhang Xiaotian, and Zhao Laiyun and the guards of the Zhao family were silently solved by him on the road.

Squatting down and touching Long Po's face, Zhang Xiaotian tore off some gelatinous material on her face, and Long Po's true face was revealed, it was actually a young woman of twenty-seven or eight, and her appearance was very ordinary.

Pinched the gel in his hand, the touch is very similar to human skin, no wonder he can hide so many people.

According to Lin Wanqing, this Long Po is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, but who would have thought that Long Po was actually a young man.

"You're out of luck."

With Long Po's disguise technique, he couldn't go anywhere on the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately he accepted the invitation of the Zhao family, and he happened to need to support the Lin family...... Died here as a result.

Throwing away the gelatinous object in his hand, Zhang Xiaotian didn't think much about it, but changed his facial expression, and suddenly rushed out of the woods.

"Uncle Zhao save me, Uncle Zhao save me......"

Zhang Xiaotian's cry was particularly poignant in the night.

Zhao Wenhui turned around suddenly in shock, and saw the second young master of the Long family with his hair scattered, rushing out of the woods in embarrassment, but Zhao Laiyun, Long Po and others were nowhere to be seen.

What happened?

What about my people?

Just when he was panicking in his heart, the Lin family sisters on the opposite side made a move.

The long sword in Lin Wanqing's hand seemed to explode, and countless sword rays flew out, turning into a rain of light and enveloping Zhao Wenhui.

Lin Wanjun, on the other hand, took a step back, raised his left hand, and aimed a small red crossbow in the direction of Zhao Wenhui.

The sound of the crossbow strings, the aura of heaven and earth gathered, and a fiery red arrow with the thickness of a baby's arm appeared on the string out of thin air, and in an instant, the arrow shot out and accurately shot into Zhao Wenhui's eyes.

The fiery red arrows exploded one by one, exploding into a huge fireball in front of its eyes, almost enveloping Zhao Wenhui's entire head.

Brush!

Zhao Wenhui pulled out the long knife in his hand, and the whistling sound of the knife wind sounded in all directions, turning into thousands of blue knives, cutting the rocket into pieces.

Subsequently, the knife condensed into one, simplified the complex, followed the knife, and slashed away.

Lin Wanqing's sword blade body hidden in the countless swords was accurately slashed.

"Ding"! After a clear sound, the blue sword and the dazzling white sword continued to fight.

Lin Wanqing blocked Zhao Wenhui one after another, there were nine consecutive knives like birds flying and fishing, and there was no trace of nine consecutive knives, which made her sweat, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaotian's backhand, she almost abandoned the knife and fled.

"Uncle Zhao, there are assassins in the forest!"

The sound of "Dragon Sword" sounded behind Zhao Wenhui, making his sword momentum slightly stunned, and Lin Wanqing took the opportunity to get out.

"Happening in the woods—"

Before he finished speaking, a large area of cold sword qi struck from behind.

What the!

Zhao Wenhui's eyes widened, how could Long Jian attack himself, could it be ......

He had the same idea as Long Po in his heart, thinking that the Lin family sisters colluded with the Long family to help the Long family annex the Zhao family.

Damn it!

At the same time as the thoughts in his mind were spinning, the knife in his hand was already naturally emitted, and he didn't turn around, brushing and brushing three steps in a row, and he was interspersed freely with his back to the sword light, and the knife momentum first slashed horizontally to remove the sword qi in front of him, and then slashed obliquely, slashing at a thousand machines three inches away from the hilt of the sword.

Zhang Xiaotian's sword momentum couldn't go on with the subsequent changes, he took a deep breath, and with a twist of his footsteps, the tip of the sword quickly picked Zhao Wenhui's waist and abdomen.

This time it was fast and urgent, and it happened to be the next step in Zhao Wenhui's body change, making it inevitable to avoid it.

Zhao Wenhui's face changed, he turned his head to look, and his eyes finally met the "Dragon Sword", his eyes were full of anger and hatred.

(End of chapter)