"Oh, yes..."


    Long Bufan touched his nose and smiled calmly. He gave the twelve of them a secret voice about the beginning and end of his last feud with Zhang Jia in the promotion trial and the competition with Zhang Huayun for the keel scale gun in the auction Pavilion.


    After listening, all of them took a hard breath of the air conditioner and showed their horror one after another.


    Isn''t it death for the star realm to fight the strong in the God realm?


    However, the current situation is even worse. Long Bufan not only wants to fight against the strong man in Zhang''s huashenjing, but also faces 15 Temple Pavilion disciples with the same strength. This situation is almost impossible to survive!


    "Dragon, do you need me to assassinate several?" Wu Moying, who had been silent, suddenly said in a cold voice.


    Wu Moying comes from the assassin clan. He has always been silent, reserved and likes to be in a dark place. If he doesn''t speak, everyone can easily ignore his existence.


    However, when he opened his mouth at this time, his words were amazing, which immediately changed everyone''s complexion. He looked at Wu Moying sitting in the corner in shock.


    This boy, are you crazy?


    Even people in the temple of God dare to assassinate, let alone whether the assassination can succeed. If they are caught, there is only one possible outcome, that is, the death penalty!


    "As an assassin, I have already put life and death aside. I have no regrets if I can reduce the burden for you." I looked at long Bufan indifferently, and Wu Moying''s voice was a little terrible.


    Fear of death is the biggest obstacle to becoming a good assassin. When he decided to inherit the martial arts of his ancestors'' stabbing God '', his faith and determination far exceeded his fear of death.


    In other words, this is the consciousness that an assassin should have!


    Long Bufan was moved by Wu Moying''s words, and he didn''t question them at all. Wu Moying didn''t just say this. As long as long as long Bufan nodded, he would definitely act immediately and assassinate the 15 Temple brothers who challenged long Bufan just now one by one.


    But how can anyone who can become a disciple of the temple Pavilion be a straw bag? And now it''s daytime. Wu Moying wants to assassinate them in this unfavorable environment, and the probability of success is not large.


    "I came to you, but I didn''t want you to die." long Bufan shook his head with a light smile and said with confidence: "and you don''t have to worry, I can''t die."


    Long Bufan''s self-confidence is not only the confidence brought by the improvement of his strength, but also a major task behind him. He believes that before entering the left position, when he is life-threatening, Lord Bai Weng will not save him!?


    Hearing this, the dragon''s teeth, who had always been careful in mind, glanced a different color in his eyes and asked, "listen to what you mean, you suddenly asked someone to summon us to the temple Pavilion this time. Is there something else?"


    Liu Yunluo also looked at long Bufan strangely. Because he had strong strength in hundreds of battlefields and deliberately made trouble for long Bufan, now long Bufan''s status and ability are much higher than him. Therefore, he has been nervous about being summoned to the temple Pavilion this time.


    Long Bufan looked at the crowd, smiled slowly, nodded solemnly and said, "yes, this is a great opportunity that many temple and pavilion disciples can''t get even if they fight for their heads, but... It''s also very dangerous!"


    "Big chance?"


    Hearing the speech, the twelve people present were all moved. The next moment, they said in a very tacit voice, "what''s the matter?"