Outside the manor, there is a row of simple wooden fences, which look dilapidated. However, if you really use steel and iron mud to build a copper wall, it will easily arouse others' suspicion. But it has to be said that these wooden fences are at most decorative, which only serve to block good people. If a bad person wants to enter, it will be useless to say anything. Long Junchen easily crossed the railing, and his whole body looked like a black panther, hiding in the woods on a cold rainy night.

According to the scene that Long Junchen just saw through the night vision camera, there was a secret whistle on the tree thirty meters northeast corner.

It is close to the distant mountains, and is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, so it is a kind of shrub that likes shade. This shrub is not too tall, but has a huge crown. In spring, the branches and leaves are lush. If a living person hides it, it will be difficult to find it. Long Junchen did not take action, but looked at the night fox behind him. The latter understood it and slowly installed the silencer on the barrel, crawled, and stared at the shrub tree with a sequel. Long Junchen took a few steps deep into the woods on the right just in case, and slowly approached the tree.

Long Junchen had already seen the man's appearance at this time, with long dark face, thin lips and eyebrows, and he looked quite right. However, at this time, his appearance could not save people's lives. He was holding a crossbow arrow in his hand. If he lived in the sun, he would probably be a bit heroic. But a pity, if they chose the wrong opponent, they had to come and bury him.

Long Junchen playfully kicked a small stone next to the bush tree. The man was shocked and quickly turned the crossbow machine. Unfortunately, although he was searching carefully, he found nothing. Just as he turned around and thought that a little bird had nothing to do, there was a quiet muffled sound. Then, the man groaned, and the corner of his mouth for no reason.

He looked at the bullet hole in his chest in a bit incredible way, deep and hollow, as if he was going to swallow him. He wanted to see where he shot it from. Unfortunately, the life left for him was over, and he didn't even have time to use the communication device to report the invasion of an uninvited guest by his companion.

Long Junchen just waited quietly under the tree until he heard a bang and a black shadow fell straight from the tree. Long Junchen was not surprised. He kicked his legs and rushed over like a cheetah rushing over to catch the shadow when it was about to land, and then dragged the man into the bushes next to him. In just a moment, a living person disappeared strangely.

Long Junchen cruelly cut open the throat of the man who was still struggling with his last trace of strength with his dagger. He finally died of breath and fell softly to the ground.

Long Junchen showed no other expression, his face was as deep as water. The night fox behind him followed closely like twin hunters, one by one, and one by one, was pulled out after a few muffled sounds. Only a few whistles guarding the door were still wandering around, stumbled, stumbled, dozed off, and chatted, and was very lively.

Long Junchen looked at the group of people with pity. Just when Long Junchen was about to let Ye Hu take action, the sky, which was already a bit unkind, sounded a thunder sound like a snatching show for no reason. The thunder sound was like the roar of a giant beast, awakening the sleeping people and scaring the awake people. All the whistles were shocked, while Long Junchen complained secretly that the thunder sound would not come sooner or later, and he was going to successfully attack, why did a thunder sound alarm these fishing people at this time?

At the same time, Long Junchen felt a powerful murderous aura coming out of the villa in the manor. Three extremely slight sounds of spring sounds sounded, and the heavy rain fell, hitting the ground in front of the manor. Thunderous sounds were made on the hard bluestone slabs, successfully covering up these three extremely slight sounds, like mosquitoes and flies, slipping out of the symphony of rain and thunder, as if shooting Long Junchen without realizing it.

?But since Long Junchen stepped into this manor, his expression has been in a highly tense state and has never relaxed. He is wary of possible sneak attacks in the dark. He knows that in a rainy night, the sound of rain can cover up his footsteps, and in the dark night, he can cover up his whereabouts, but this is also applicable to his opponent. The other party can also use the right time and place to attack him, so Long Junchen has been focusing on listening to any sounds in the rainy night, so he can capture the three extremely subtle sounds of the machine springs in the first time.

His mind moved, and he felt three powerful airflows coming straight towards him. He snorted coldly, not afraid of the three crossbow arrows flying over. However, he suddenly remembered the treasure Pangu axe he had picked up in the tomb before. His mind moved, as if he could just try the power of Pangu axe.

With his thoughts, the Pangu axe was originally connected with the contract's master's mind, which exists in Long Junchen's bloodline and nerves. He just moved his nerves. The Pangu axe flew out from his waist and instantly changed to the size of his hand. The dense ancient runes on it flashed with light golden light. Long Junchen was holding it in his palm, and the blood in his body boiled like it was ignited.

The raindrops fell on the Pangu axe, as if they had encountered a powerful heat. Before they could approach the axe, they were instantly evaporated and turned into a faint white air. Long Junchen felt the powerful power of the Pangu axe, took a deep breath, and faced the three sharp crossbow arrows, with high fighting spirit!

Three extremely dim axe shadows danced in the wind along the rain, like wild bees in the courtyard, woven into a dense net, accurately capturing every crossbow arrow that hits the face as if it is spiritual, intercepting all the three crossbow arrows. Then, accompanied by three extremely crisp "Ding Ding Ding Ding!", the crossbow arrows seemed to be subjected to strong resistance, and were broken one by one, turning into broken branches and leaves falling into the rain!
Chapter completed!