121 Death Has Been Waiting For Him(1/2)
Du Zhong's heart suddenly hurt. He wanted to say something, but felt a weight increase on his back.
He knew that Leng Qianqian had completely fallen asleep.
The sword tightly held in his hand was shining with cold light.
He was also thinking about what Leng Qianqian did wrong, being excluded everywhere, being chased everywhere, and being exploited everywhere.
I felt a little unhappy in my heart, and it was worth it for Leng Qianqian.
While thinking, he suddenly raised his sword and rushed over, shocking the assassins who were discussing how to deal with these two people.
Then they all raised their swords and stabbed Eucommia Du.
They also saw Leng Qianqian sleeping, and then there was only one Eucommia left, which would be easier to deal with.
So everyone is full of confidence and feels that today's task will be fulfilled.
Eucommia was surrounded by everyone in the center in an instant, and it was incomplete.
The sword light was a little dazzling, and they all met Du Zhong and Leng Qianqian.
After gritting his teeth, Du Zhong took out the red porcelain bottle that Leng Qianqian had handed to him in his arms regardless of everything, and threw it in the air, shattering the sword...
The porcelain bottle was broken all over the floor, and the poison in the bottle flashed into the air.
It makes the air thinner.
The prepared Eucommia ulmoides cut the bottle and then stepped back, regardless of the assassin who was surrounded by a knife behind him.
He understood that this poison would definitely kill more than half of the people here.
Then you will have a chance to fight out.
Although I feel it's a bit a pity, there is no other way now.
The morning court had passed long ago, but the shadow of Chu Jiuchen was not seen for a long time, which made Du Zhong think that all of this was arranged by Chu Jiuchen.
Otherwise, who dares to do this?
This is Jiuwang Mansion, not on the main road.
It's so hateful.
The assassins did not know what Eucommia wanted to do. When the medicine touched the body and felt the pain, they realized that they were poisoned.
And it's a poison that will kill you if you touch it.
Death is very painful, the skin ulcerates at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it penetrates into the body little by little, and penetrates into the internal organs.
They were simply powerless to stop it.
The assassins who had been touched with poison all threw away the sword in their hands and rolled on the ground in pain, screaming in pain.
For a moment, the entire Nine Princes Mansion screamed in tears.
The assassins who were not poisoned also subconsciously retreated and did not dare to approach Eucommia.
Du Zhong was staring at this scene incredibly at this moment. He never thought that the poison Leng Qianqian gave him would be so terrible.
If there is enough medicine, then there is absolutely no problem to fight against a hundred.
Even if one person faces an army, he is sure to win.
This made Du Zhong a little excited. While looking back at Leng Qianqian, his eyes full of enthusiasm.
He also had an unconcealed love. He really admired Leng Qianqian very much, and was quite admired, not comparable to him.
When Leng Qianqian fell asleep, Du Zhong tied Leng Qianqian tightly with her belt to prevent her from falling down.
He is ready to rush out, and he has to try it whether he can rush out or not.
He doesn't want to be trapped here.
The frightened assassin did not dare to approach Eucommia for a moment, but when they thought of the gold, they raised their swords again and stared at Eucommia's every move.
He took a step forward, and everyone took a step back.
Now, they dare not act rashly.
One step is only one step. You must know that there are their helpers outside. As long as the two of them meet, these two people will undoubtedly die.
They even died so many brothers, so they must not die in vain.
Du Zhong looked at the assassin who was still rolling on the ground, without any sympathy in his eyes. He is a doctor, but he will not have any sympathy in his face.
The screams made the assassins outside a little confused, and they were even more scared and didn't dare to rush in for a moment.
This time they were fully prepared and even controlled the entire Nine Prince's Mansion. It should be very easy to kill a woman with no power.
But there was something wrong with the movement inside.
There were too many people screaming, and it was not the voice of a woman.
This shows that their brothers have encountered something terrible, and it is very terrible. This scream is really terrible.
The listener was moved.
"What the hell happened?" an assassin solved a servant trying to escape and shouted to the people around him, looking puzzled.
"That woman knows poison skills, or they have encountered misfortune." The accomplice next to her also looked worried: "Now we'd better not go in and observe and look at it."
"Okay." People responded.
Now no one dares to act rashly.
"We will wait until the woman's physical strength is exhausted before going in. At that time, we will divide the gold." Another person came over and sneered coldly.
There is ruthless coldness in my eyes, but greed is intertwined.
They came for this gold.
As for whom to be killed, whether it will be an innocent person is not within their consideration.
"Yes." Some people agree with this statement.
So for a moment, the assassins outside stood still.
The sword of Eucommia udon was provoked and danced into a circle. There were no creatures wherever I passed.
The assassins, who were already a little scared, responded much slower, so those who were close to each other died under the sword of Eucommia.
"There are more people outside." Suddenly Du Zhong felt a heat in his ears, and Leng Qianqian, who had fallen asleep, woke up again.
It was a bit unexpected.
"Has the medicine passed?" Du Zhong asked with a smile.
He really wanted to see Leng Qianqian now, but the situation did not allow it.
I could only ask softly, my voice was soft and passionate, and I couldn't hide my worry.
"I was originally a poison that was not soaked." Leng Qianqian opened his eyes hard and slept for half a quarter of an hour, which was enough.
It made her spirit much better.
Eucommia ulmoides understood that Leng Qianqian's constitution must have taken a large dose of sleeping medicine.
It is sometimes not a good thing to not get enough poisons.
After all, now Leng Qianqian has no medicine, and the wound on his chest must be extremely painful.
"Are you okay..." Thinking of this, Du Zhong asked worriedly, really wanting to fight these people, but Du Zhong knew that they were waiting.
They must not be able to get what they want.
"I... it's okay..." Leng Qianqian frowned fiercely. The pain in the wound made her breathing difficult, but she couldn't fall asleep. She could only feel the pain clearly.
That pain could overwhelm her.
Du Zhong could feel Leng Qianqian's body trembling. Without answering the conversation, his face turned pale. They must fight quickly now, and the reinforcements must not be able to wait, so they will fight to the death.
"That bottle of medicine has been used." Leng Qianqian heard the screams coming from his ears and looked a little sorry.
"Yes, it's a pity that it's a waste." Du Zhong said with distress.
"It's okay, there is still here." Leng Qianqian also saw the situation outside the window and saw the dense killer standing there watching the fun, her heart also sank.
Xu Miao is such a good method, and this time he is desperate.
While saying that, he took out a bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Eucommia udon: "This time, a celestial girl will scatter flowers, and it will achieve the best effect."
"Don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you." Eucommia took the bottle and glanced at the assassin blocking the front.
The familiar porcelain bottle and the familiar colors made the remaining assassins creepy and retreated repeatedly.
No amount of gold is worth life.
"They are all out..." The assassins outside watching the fun also pointed at the door.
Leng Qianqian knew for the first time that the killer was so unemployed, and indeed money could make the devil push the mill.
"No, that woman is still alive. Look at what is the man holding? They are all frightened by that thing." A shrewd assassin carefully distinguished: "Let's choose a little from that bottle. Maybe the scream just now has something to do with this bottle."
As the assassin finished speaking, the killers who had been gathering in the yard dispersed in an instant.
To be continued...