C107

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The noon sunlight was very dazzling, causing the pale white Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng to burrow into the forest, sweating profusely. Their clothes were already completely drenched from the rain.

"It's fine, from what I see, they don't have any extra concealed weapons. The Lion Forest is not far ahead, little Mao is probably leading people to ambush them on the path ahead. Let's use all our strength to hang behind them and chase them into our pockets." Tan Yong patted the shoulder of the man with the severed arm, and took the lead, following Mu Tu and the other two into the forest.

"Little Brother Mu, you should go first!" I'll help you get to the back of the hall, and one of us will get to be the other. " Looking at Tan Yong who was getting closer and closer to him, and the dense forest which was still far behind, Xiong Zifeng squinted his eyes and pushed Mu Tu away. He stopped and accumulated his internal energy, ready to give it a shot.

"Big Brother Zi Feng!" Mu Tu's eyes instantly reddened and his voice trembled. He could not help but cry.

"Let's go!" "Remember to help me and Dugu Zie say that I, Old Xiong, have gotten her love in this life. It's worth it!" Xiong Zifeng wiped the sweat off his forehead and laughed openly.

He looked at Tan Yong who was hanging not far behind him, then looked at Xiong Zifeng who was covered in sweat and stubbornly refused to run away. Mu Tu's eyes instantly filled with tears, he clenched his teeth, and turned to hide deep into the forest.

Looking at Mu Tu's back figure, Xiong Zifeng let out a deep sigh. He turned around with great effort to calm himself down, and with an indifferent face, he faced Tan Yong and the man with the severed arm who was rushing towards him.

"Brat, run! Why aren't you running anymore?" Tan Yong supported the tree as he panted heavily and jokingly.

The man with the severed arm, on the other hand, was standing guard on the side. "Brother Tan, the young one is missing."

"It's fine, there are so many people waiting for him. Let's take care of this young man first." Tan Yong stretched his arms, and laughed as he looked at Xiong Zifeng who was constantly gasping for breath.

"What?" There's someone ahead? " Xiong Zifeng was shocked, he hurriedly turned his head to think about warning Mu Tu.

However, just as he turned around, the sound of gold ring s striking each other came from behind him. Turning his head back, he saw that the man with the severed arm was lying in a pool of blood, while Mu Tu was holding onto the Twilight Knife, gasping for breath.

Originally, Mu Tu took advantage of the moment that Tan Yong and the man with the severed arm did not notice, and stealthily walked over from the forest, to the back of the two of them. The two of them just kept their eyes on Xiong Zifeng, and thought that he would do something like this, and in the end, only Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng could face the lonely Tan Yong.

"You still dare to come back!" Tan Yong looked at Mu Tu, and then looked at the corpses of the gang brothers around him, he started to circulate his Spirit Qi, and waved his fist at Mu Tu.

How would Mu Tu, who was unable to endure any more inner strength, dare to take this attack head on? He hurriedly rolled away, the Twilight Knife in his hands slightly raised, and threw a large amount of dust towards Tan Yong.

"Pah pah pah," Tan Yong opened his mouth to gasp for breath, but immediately ate the mouthful of dust, causing him to become enraged. He squatted down and leaped into the air, then used the King Kong Hitting Earth Fist to strike at Mu Tu's head.

In this moment of life and death, Xiong Zifeng suddenly rushed forward from behind, holding Mu Tu and leaping to the side, one of the Five Creations Mountain countered with another hand towards Tan Yong's King Kong Fist, and in an instant, the receding fist wind had caused the two of them to glide eight meters away, causing Xiong Zifeng to bear this heavy blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale white, and he was completely unconscious.

At the same time, Mu Tu was also in a difficult situation. His entire body was sore, because there was no protection from the inner force, so he could only rely on his body to take all the damage. He squinted his eyes and began to moan in pain.

"Brat, bear with it for a moment. You won't feel any pain in the near future!" Tan Yong's mood was extremely good, as he breathed out all the pent-up air that had been suppressed in his chest. Looking at the two people on the ground, his mouth revealed a slight smile of cruelty.

Seeing that his fist was still half a metre away from Mu Tu, Mu Tu who was slightly squinting his eyes suddenly squatted up, holding the Twilight Knife behind him, he activated swimming movement at his feet and slid forward half a metre, then swung his blade behind his back and aimed for Tan Yong's crotch.

The blade stopped, but Tan Yong's pouncing posture did not stop at all. The sharp Twilight Knife moved along his hip and cut into his stomach, cutting him into two halves.

"Phew" Mu Tu panted a few times before struggling to crawl to Xiong Zifeng's side to take out some medicine and stuffily stuffing it into his mouth. It was unknown whether or not he had swallowed it, but his eyelids immediately sunk and he fainted on Xiong Zifeng's body.