"Mr. Wen... has been missing for a long time."

Zhang Banian slowly looked up.

Just opposite him, a handsome middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back.

"You're getting thinner."

The man was Mr. Wen. He smiled slightly, his teeth were very white, which was very attractive to women. "I thought that you would be buried with you after Zhao Zhen left, but I didn't expect that Zhao Shu would leave you behind... But it's not surprising, because he has no foundation, so you must trust the old minister. For example, Chen Zhongheng, he also stayed."

This man actually analyzed the situation and spyed on the situation in the palace.

He's really a lunatic!

Zhang Banian said coldly: "You still look handsome, but life is not easy to hide in the dark, right? Just like a ground mouse, I think Li Yu will not recognize you as a minister when he sees it... The so-called revenge is just your wishful thinking."

"Wishful thinking..."

Mr. Wen was stunned, then looked up, with a crazy look in his eyes, "Avenge! Restoring the country. Kill all the descendants of the Zhao family and kill them!"

Zhang Banian had been irritating him just now, but when he saw him crazy, he quietly slid over with a silent claw.

Bang!

Mr. Wen's left hand was as fast as lightning, and he collided with Zhang Banian's claws, and then his right hand whipped it like a whip.

This is a high-level trick, and it is amazingly fast. Shen An felt that if he was in front of him, he would probably not be able to react and was slapped to death by this.

But Zhang Banian was faster.

Bang!

The sound similar to that of metal and stone can actually collide between the arms.

“Well…”

Zhang Banian exhaled, and the breath was like an arrow of air, heading straight into Mr. Wen's eyes in front of him.

Mr. Wen closed his eyes and waved his right hand.

The killer moves Zhang Banian prepared were useless and his body flashed rapidly.

A small drill rubbed his head and flew over.

The two of them confronted each other from afar. The battle just now seemed normal, but they actually gasped slightly.

Mr. Wen opened his eyes and said indifferently: "I just want to see the rebel... the one who took him in."

He turned his head and stared at Shen An like lightning.

"Good evening!"

Shen An smiled and waved his hand, as if he was meeting the general under his command.

“Very young.”

Mr. Wen nodded slightly, "Wen Xiaochong was taught by someone casually. There are countless people under his command... Shen An, if you take him, you will become someone's opponent from now on. This is..."

His hand raised, and Wen Xiaozhong shouted, "Get out!"

Under the night, Wen Xiaochong's eyes widened, and blood flowed down the corners of his eyes...

He was extremely afraid of Mr. Wen, and he actually needed this to be sure to intercept the small spindle.

The short knife slashed and made a tingling sound.

"Mr. Back!"

With his tiger roar, people often rushed forward.

He was no match for Mr. Wen, but at this moment he rushed over without hesitation.

There were gradually crowds of people around, and the people from the Mangshan Army were approaching quietly.

The crossbow raised, his eyes were like lightning...

Everything is ready.

But at this moment, Mr. Wen stomped his feet suddenly.

Bang!

The roof tiles splashed everywhere, and Mr. Wen's body suddenly fell vertically.

Zhang Banian had already rushed over, but was one step late.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Crossbow arrows shot densely, covering the room. Zhang Banian immediately jumped down and kicked open the door.

Shen An took a pottery jar and lit the lead with a grim smile.

boom!

Just as everyone was staring at the bottom, Mr. Wen soared into the sky and laughed on the roof, saying, "I'm leaving!"

Under the moonlight, he stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, making people feel that this person is an immortal descending to earth.

The picture is so beautiful.

The moment is silent, but it makes people on the outside feel that they can remember it for the rest of their lives.

A clay pot flew up at this beautiful moment, very abruptly, destroying this beautiful picture.

"Grass-Mud Horse!" Chen An threw the pot on it, then quickly squatted down, hoping that this baby would surprise Mr. Wen.

As soon as Mr. Wen evacuated, the clay pot exploded on the roof.

boom!

With the smoke of gunpowder, Zhang Banian, who rushed up later, cursed in a dusty manner: "I'm here!"

This is a mistaken injury to a friendly army!

"Not noticed!"

Chen An looked through the smoke and saw that Mr. Wen was evacuating quickly on the roof in front of him.

His figure looked a little unstable, but he was extremely fast.

The crossbow arrow chased after him, and Mr. Wen used a short knife to block it, and disappeared into the night in a few strokes.

Just behind, Zhang Banian and Wen Xiaozhong followed quietly.

"Fuck! It's so powerful?"

Huang Chun appeared cursingly and said closer: "Mr. Langjun, the villain just now felt that there was great danger here, which shows that this person is amazing."

"He has been tempering his skills for more than thirty years. He is full of energy, who can compare with the world?"

Chen An was a little melancholy, "I forgot to add fuel to it before. If I had known that he would install it on the roof, I would definitely add fuel to it on the roof, let him install it, and if he slipped, he would fail!"

Cao Qi came out and praised: "Anbei is bolder than someone and calmer, but he is not good at it and cannot get involved."

"Go up and take a look!"

Yan Baoyu took a few village soldiers to check on the roof. Chen An turned around and said, "They are fighting one-on-one, and they feel it is difficult to get involved. They won't win."

"Just blow it."

Cao Qi, who escaped the disaster, was very scared. "I thought that man was just like this before, but I didn't expect that his skills were so powerful. If someone fought with him, I'm afraid he would be over with a few meetings."

"There is blood!"

Yan Baoyu leaned over to investigate, suddenly looked up and said, "It's Mr. Wen."

Cao Qi said happily: "Is it because Zhang Banian injured him? So... the next time he comes again, I will ask Zhang Banian to take charge."

Zhang Banian came back quietly and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wen is getting more and more powerful. He didn't hurt him before."

“That’s…”

Cao Qi was a little disappointed.

Zhang Banian looked at Chen An, not knowing whether to praise or accuse him, "It was Chen An's clay pot that injured him. He just chased after him and scratched his shoulder with one claw, but the person who responded to him arrived. Wen Xiaozhong killed the three of them and escaped unscrupulously."

Zhang Banian had some dark spots on his face, probably because he had been smoked before.

Wen Xiaozhong came quickly and knelt down and said, "The villain was anxious, but he forgot the safety of his husband and was guilty."

After seeing his performance, Chen Ancheng felt that this person was his best guard.

He smiled and said, "You took action in time today. As for safety, there are Mangshan troops here. Even if all the assassins come, they will not be injured."

Cao Qi scolded: "Next time he comes again, I will pour fuel in the house and burn him to death."

"This person is very suspicious. He will not come again in your family, but Chen An can't say it."

Zhang Banian then went back to report his life. Chen An felt that he was intentional to take revenge and kept himself awake at night.

After returning home, Chen An handed in his homework as usual and then fell asleep.

In his dream, he came to Cao Qi's house again.

The moon is as bright as water, and it is biting cold.
To be continued...