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Chapter 266 The Herring Disciple Who Haunts With Bears(2/2)

"You come forward and talk."

"Abide by the order!"

The young man took a few steps forward and observed that the distance between him and Han Wangcheng was only ten steps away.

There was a food case in the middle, but it was not a big deal. Han Wangcheng lowered his voice and said, "Did General Ge say, who is that person?"

"That person is...me!"

The young man suddenly pulled up, moving like a rabbit, and suddenly rushed towards Han Wangcheng. Han Wangcheng was listening with his ears in his mouth, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, trying to avoid it, but it was too late. A cold light slid out from the young man's sleeve and smeared through Han Wangcheng's throat. A bunch of blood mist sprayed out, and Han Wangcheng covered his neck, but couldn't make a sound.

"assassin!"

The guard outside the door noticed the change in the house and rushed in.

The young man was not in a hurry. Seeing that one of the guards was about to come, he suddenly raised his hand and shot out the short sword as a hidden weapon, hitting the guard's chest. He gently kicked the sword that Han Wangcheng had placed on the food table under his feet. The sword churned up and he handed it in his hand.

Another guard had arrived and stabbed him with his sword.

The young man turned around on the food table and kicked the plate out with a bang. The plate seemed to have eyes and flew towards the guard.

The guard quickly turned his sword and knocked it away, but at this time, the young man had already drawn out his sword and jumped into the air, with a move of a goshawk fighting against the rabbit.

The sword of King Han is not a magic weapon, but it is also a good sword.

After all, he is a King of Han. Although he is in a down-and-out manner, he cannot have any magical weapons like Juquetai A, but he always has to find a sword that is as sharp as mud to compare his identity. Speaking of which, the sword in King Han Cheng's hand is also a famous sword. It was made by King Jian of Zhou Dynasty and named "Jun". It has been passed down for five generations and is also a symbol of the identity of King Han. This sword is the most valuable on King Han.

The young man held his sword and stepped into the air. When he passed by the guard, his sword wiped across and killed the guard to the ground.

At this moment, there were chaotic footsteps coming from afar.

The young man was not afraid at all and cut off the butter candle in the hall with his sword. The flames suddenly rose up. King Han became the king's identity and plundered a colorful tiger skin from the people. The candle fell on the tiger skin and spread quickly.

Immediately following the window gauze curtains, they all started to ignite.

The structure of the houses in Sihong area is mostly made of wood, so the fire suddenly started.

The young man turned around, walked to Han Wangcheng's body, raised his hand and cut off Han Wangcheng's head with a sword, found a piece of black cloth to wrap it, and rushed out of the living room with his sword.

"There are assassins, there are assassins!"

He shouted loudly and shouted to the guards who were rushing to come: "Save the king, the king is still in the house, save the king and come out quickly!"

The young man's shout made the guards who came were stunned.

Treating him as his own person, another guard came forward and shouted: "Go and notify General Zhu!"

The young man nodded repeatedly and left quickly. The fire had spread at this moment, and the temporary palace was instantly set up with flames.

The black smoke is swelling, it's so amazing.

Zhu Jishi led his subordinates to come back from the recruitment outside, and as soon as he entered the city gate, he saw the steaming fire and couldn't help but be stunned.

"General, something is wrong. An assassin assassination of the king, and the palace is on fire!"

"Put the fire, let the fire go!"

Before he finished speaking, black smoke suddenly emerged from the north of the city. Zhu Jishi's head was stunned. It was a place where food and grass were stored.

"Put the fire, put out the fire quickly!"

But where is the fire to save? I'm afraid even Zhu Jishi can't explain it clearly.

Zhu Jishi was panicked, and the people below were even more messy... Some wanted to go to the palace to put out the fire, while others wanted to go to the north of the city to put out the fire. On the streets, it was like a market, and everyone seemed to be headless flies, and they were in a mess.

"The enemy attack is an enemy attack!"

At the city gate tower, someone suddenly shouted loudly. A soldier pointed to the outside of the city, looking terrified, "Come to pass the city quickly."

On the field, a cavalry rushed towards him like a righteous wind.

The night was hazy, and smoke and dust were rolling, like a black dragon rushing from the night.

There was chaos inside the city, and there was chaos outside the city...

From the north of the city, a small cavalry was galloping. The general was led by a black rhinoceros, wearing a black collar and holding a strange weapon.

The horse was stuck in the crotch, and the divine horse was very angry, and Xi Yuyu was sneering and chanting wildly.

"Where is General Zhu, where is General Zhu... When the north of the city was attacked by an enemy, all the food and grass were burned up...Where is General Zhu!"

At this time, Zhu Jishi finally woke up. Hearing the man's shouting, he couldn't help but get furious. Isn't this fucking trouble? They were all panicked, but wouldn't it make everyone even more panicked when you shout like this? There are enemy troops outside.

"I'm Zhu..."

Zhu Jishi urged the horse to separate the crowd, and faced the cavalry, shouting as he walked.

I was a little surprised: Is there such a cavalry team in my Tong County? Why don’t I know... Huo, this person’s size is really scary!

Before Zhu Jishi could finish calling, the visitor had already arrived in front of him.

Horses are like dragons, fast as lightning. People are like tigers, red flags are swooping...

A cold light passed by in the air, and Zhujishi couldn't even react. What happened? The blood light collapsed and the head fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out of the cavity and flowed down Zhujishi's body.

"I know, you're a pig!"
Chapter completed!
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