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Chapter 332 Killing in the middle of the road

(When it comes to the peak of return, I just got home. Well, I will write a chapter first. Start tomorrow, updates will return to normal. Oh, no, I need to make up for it!)

In the evening, at the entrance of the tavern.

"Jazz stay here, just send it here. Thank you for your kind hospitality today!"

"Haha, that's right. Well, please consider more about our proposal... In short, we are sincere in cooperation."

"Don't worry, sir... Well, by the way, our people are offensive today. Sir Simpson's side...is there no problem?"

The harmonious farewell scene suddenly stopped. Whether it was the new nobles or Diff and others, they turned their heads unconsciously to look at a guy with a plain face, with a strange expression.

"Uh... no matter how you say it, there were no casualties. The problem should be, it should not be big..."

The problem was measured by casualties, and the target was a nobleman. No matter how Ronald said, he felt that his words were very unconfident. He answered hesitantly and finally vaguely.

Obviously, this issue is not suitable for in-depth discussion. The new nobles have no good feelings for Simpson's group of people. Just now, they saw the other party fall into a hysterical situation, and were stunned, and were a little gloating. But when they think of the young man named Arthur who has achieved this effect, they are the negotiating object of their own, they will naturally feel more and less stressed.

In this regard, the scene was a bit weird. Fortunately, it was approaching that separation. Joshia and Naronald said a few polite words to each other and pedaled away tacitly.

The tavern for this negotiation was in the city center. Although it was late at night, the crowds remained unabated. Since it was crowded, it was naturally not easy to evacuate in seclusion.

However, Tang En and the others had already considered this issue. So as soon as they got on the carriage, several cars headed towards the square in the city at the same time, and then crossed each other and left in different directions.

Tang En was naturally with Joshia. After several turns, circles and so on the way, the two got into the car that had been waiting for.

After a moment, he lowered the curtain and his eyes were withdrawn from behind. Tang En turned to Joshia and said, "Okay. Safe!" Then he opened the front door, "Old Ba, follow the route we had booked before... Well, pay attention to the surroundings."

"Okay! Don't worry, I'm a scout...."

In the carriage, Joshia, who was slightly tired, reached out and rubbed his eyes, and then said happily: "Build an independent civilian college and pilot tax cuts on a small scale... Haha, today is good, I finally got some gains."

He paused. He turned his head and frowned, "But he always felt a little strange. Although he gave some discounts,... the other party seemed to be deliberately trying to please us. Are there any conditions?"

"It should be, Guru..." Tang En, who was beside him, picked up the teapot and drank it directly, his voice a little hoarse, "I came out once in the middle and saw Philip... Well, I was in a bad mood, but he still asked me for a secret agency contact location, probably to be a microphone."

The Xibian Tavern is an important stronghold for secret institutions in Shanxi City. In order to prevent them from being taken over or not being placed in the transfer, several other secondary contact points have been set up in the city. This is also available in other cities, and the difference is only a few.

"So that's it." Joshia didn't care about Philip's condition. After hearing Tang En's words, she nodded suddenly. The aristocratic negotiating team members were obviously inconsistent with each other. It was really inconvenient for the new aristocrats to do something. Philip, as a person who knew both sides, did not attract attention, so it was naturally the best choice to pass the message through him.

After figuring this out, Joshia's previous joy immediately subsided. Obviously, the negotiations have not yet reached the real essential stage. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and secretly glanced at Tang En, covered his mouth and chuckled: "By the way! Tang, your performance today...haha, it's very powerful!"

After being with Tang En for a long time, Joshia was used to using these strange-sounding words in the world. After waved her hand, Tang En picked up the kettle again with an indifferent look on her face: "Isn't this being kicked on the shelves? Cough, Guru... I can make my throat spit fire. You know, I've always been very modest."

Catching up the shelves... Qianhe... Joshia grinned, her eyes wide open, as if she was listening to something amazing. How could you be so angry that Simpsons were about to vomit blood...

The carriages passed through the lively streets without any speed. The surrounding buildings gradually changed from shops to rows of low-rise houses. The oil lamps and sparks were sparking, and pedestrians were not seen, and they were a bit remote and desolate.

It would undoubtedly be much more difficult to track in such an environment. So Ba Lao tightened the reins in front of the car and gradually increased the speed.

In the carriage, Tang En met Joshia's blank gaze, and for a moment, smacked his lips and put down the kettle: "Don't look at me like this... I can't do personal worship, and don't be obsessed with brother like this. Brother is really just a prophecy... Hum?"

Before he finished speaking, Tang En's body suddenly stiffened, his lazy expression disappeared instantly, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a blade-like light lit up.

Just then, hiss...

The horse was panicked and neighed, leaning forward, as if he was tripped by something. Then a roar rang out, "Be careful!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The bowstring vibrates, and the sharp arrows roar.

Everything happened in an instant. Tang En's body carriage was determined by his own sensitivity to danger. Although Mr. Ba was a little weak in this regard, he was a scout and had an almost instinctive alert to the surrounding environment. If the two of them could see something dozens of meters away, they were a little late this time...

The reason is very simple. Whether it is Tang En or Ba Lao, they all focus on their attention and observe whether anyone is following them. However, this raid is more like someone lying here, setting up a special trap waiting for them to get into.

Bang, bang, bang...

The horse fell down, and the broken wood flew everywhere. The sharp arrows came from all directions at the same time. The thin car wall was vulnerable in front of this and was instantly broken.

After a rain of arrows, the pause lasted for only a second, and the light was dark and the light disappeared. The arrow branches quickly turned. Dodolodol... The arrow branches fell on the bluestone floor and made a dense explosion like fried beans.

Some shot towards the front of the carriage. There Ba Lao jumped out along the carriage and rolled on the ground. Most of the arrow branches shot towards the back of the carriage, because there was a figure rolling on the ground for a few circles and quickly rising, and his figure was like a ghostly figure, and he often avoided the whistling arrow branches in an urgent need.

Needless to say, it was Tang En, or to be precise, Tang En, who was holding Joshia out of the bottom of the carriage and protruding the coverage of the first round of arrow rain.

His eyes were cold and fierce. While avoiding the arrow branches, Tang En quickly locked in dozens of figures holding bows and arrows on the surrounding roofs. Then his eyelids suddenly jumped and he roared, "Go! Go! Go..."

Obviously, this sentence is said to Mr. Ba, because after the arrow rain failed, the shape of the arrow branches shot immediately came was a bit strange...

Boom, boom, boom...

The arrow branches touched the ground, like a powder barrel that instantly ignited the fuse and rushed into the sky. The air waves rolled like a tide, and the hard floors were easily blown away in front of this explosive force.

"Ba Lao..."

A brief exclaim was Joshia who saw Ba Lao's figure blown down from the shadow of the corner of the wall by the air waves. Then several arrow branches sank into the corner like shadows... Bang, Tang En's speed reached the extreme, and he rushed into a house next to the road before the air waves arrived. Without waiting for a stop, he rushed into the inside again, smashing several walls in a row.

After a pause, Tang En put down Joshia, turned his hand and lit up the dagger, and said quickly: "They are coming for us. Go and save Ba Lao. Be careful, there are demon-breaking arrows!"

Not many people know that Joshia is a magician, and most of them are insiders of secret institutions. However, there were clearly traces of demon-breaking arrows in the first round of arrow rain just now. It was obvious that this group of people came for them.

After saying that, Tang En jumped out of one window lightly, stepped on the window frame and grabbed the eaves and flipped up. He looked over and the arrow rain had stopped. Dozens of figures on the other side were rushing towards this side with various weapons, clearly looking like they were chasing to the end.

"Interesting..." murmured in a low voice, Tang En's eyes flashed through, and he silently ran towards the west side on the roof tiles.

As if he had pinched the time, a man in black with a strong body had just turned from there and saw a black shadow coming in front of him. Even faster than this was a cold light towards his throat...

"Here...uh, hiss..."

The warning sound was short and rapid, and then there were a series of meaningless words leaking air. He staggered a few steps and stepped on the air. The man in black simply fell from the roof and made a dull sound of falling to the ground.

"Over there, get around!"

Hearing the movement, the men in black scattered on the roof turned their heads together, and saw a black shadow flashing away from the eaves and quickly surrounded and killed.

Because of the ambush before, the man in black was relatively loose. It can be said that no matter where the person went, he would inevitably be surrounded.

"Low, stop him!"

Dingding... Bang! The man in black who arrived first saw the black shadow falling into the alley below, and quickly called on the people there to block it. However, with the sound of fighting weapons and falling from the ground, when he turned around, the trace of the black shadow was no longer visible. He saw the companions who fell first, their chests, thighs, wrists... were sprayed with blood everywhere, and they saw that they were not alive.

"Damn it! Aren't you a magician?" The man in black was shocked when he saw this scene. In such a short time and so close, the effect in front of him was obviously not something that a magician who was not good at melee combat could do.

"Oh? Who told you..."

With a faint voice, the man in black was shocked and saw a black shadow turning out from behind his blood-spraying companion, and it was instantly in front of him. He subconsciously waved the knife and slashed it, and then pulled out a horizontal arc and slashed it in a flash...

"There are magicians here?"

Retreat, attack, retreat, retreat, retreat... At such a close distance, it is too late to burst out fighting spirit, let alone answer the question. The man in black wanted to widen the distance and give the sword a room to wield. But after one step, the cold blade light in front of him suddenly filled his sight, and he could only retreat step by step.

But he only took less than five steps back. The ghostly black shadow instantly cut closer to his side, slashed his wrist, and took off the battle knife... In a short moment, the man in black had not figured out what was going on, and his defense line was broken in an instant, and his eyes were black and he fell to the ground.

Withdrew his left hand, Tang En looked at the unconscious man in black indifferently: "I will always let you say..." After saying that, he suddenly looked up and met the man in black who came from behind the roof. The corner of his mouth pulled a cold curve, and his figure retreated and fell into the dark side of his body...
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