Zhenjin groaned lowly and spat out a mouthful of blood. He slowly opened his eyes, only to see a blurry figure beside him. A cold light flashed, and Zhenjin ducked back sensitively. With a clang, the sharp knife pierced.
The ground caused the other party to let out a low cry. Then, several more men in black flew out.
Zhenjin's always gentle eyes turned cold, "Who are you?"
The other party didn't answer, but just pulled out the sharp knife from his waist.
"Why do you want to kill me?" Zhenjin stood up slowly, his face having returned to its former calmness. He didn't have any weapons on him, but his eyes were light and he didn't care that the person in front of him was the assassin who was about to kill him.
I just want to know why I killed myself.
Seeing him like this, the other party started to get a little nervous. However, this was the best opportunity to kill Zhenjin. After looking at each other, several people quickly surrounded him.
The corners of Zhenjin's lips raised, "If you are willing to tell me the reason, I can let you live."
The black-clothed killer paused, but it was only for a moment. He slashed with a ruthless and cold knife with a sharp knife. Zhenjin took a few steps back and hit a thick tree trunk with his back. He stretched out his hand and groped on the tree trunk.
, a sound of silver bells clashing sounded.
The killer's face hardened, and he pounced like a swift black wolf.
Zhenjin quickly dodged away, pedaling on the tree trunk and flying lightly. However, this group of killers cooperated tacitly, and their movements were even more agile. So fast that Zhenjin was able to dodge, like a vigorous antelope, dodging among the wolves.
With a "Puff" sound, a sharp arrow flew towards him, and the whistling sound was like the call of the god of death. With a scream, the body of a black-clothed killer was rushed back by the arrow, and the lifeless body fell heavily on the ground.
On the ground.
When the other killers saw the rescue guards coming, they attacked Zhenjin more fiercely. Zhenjin tried his best to resist, but suffered two more wounds on his body.
Arrows flew again, and another killer fell. The other killers heard a roar in the distance. They all looked at each other and forced back the guards who had just joined the battle. They quickly retreated towards the outside of the battle circle, and a second roar was heard.
Come on, the assassin quickly used Qinggong to leave, and in the blink of an eye he was already far away.
The guards stepped forward quickly, and Hassen ordered with a serious face, "Chase." The other guards quickly chased after him, while Hassen rushed towards Zhenjin, and his eyes trembled when he saw blood on the ground. "Your Majesty."
Zhenjin's face was a little pale, "I'm fine." However, before he finished speaking, he fainted.
Hassen hurriedly picked him up and ran quickly towards the bedroom in the palace. When the guards who came later saw the situation, they quickly ran to find the doctor without any instructions.
In the dim moonlight, in a beautiful courtyard of the Yunnan Prince's Mansion, Hu Gechi strode to the door of the house with Arnold in his arms, and kicked open the closed wooden door.
"Hu Gechi..." Arnold struggled twice, but the arm was wrapped around his waist like a huge python.
The red light in Brother Hu's red eyes had dissipated, but his face still seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the violent aura around him was still there. He did not speak, but strode into the house with Arnold in his arms.
There were no lights in the room, and it was dark under the dim moonlight. Hu Gechi walked to the bed and threw Arnold heavily onto the bed. Arnold muttered, "Hu Gechi, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this?