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Headed by Gan Chai, he immediately stopped the people behind.
Because I fled down the mountain, there was still dew last night, and the mountain road was a bit slippery.
With dry firewood blocking the front, the people behind couldn't stop.
Everyone slammed on the brakes, but their feet were still unstable, and they slid forward one after another. The poor dry firewood was pressed at the bottom, and dozens of people piled up to form an arhat.
"Me! Damn!"
Gan Chai almost vomited blood from being crushed, and roared with difficulty, "Get up, get up!"
The assassins stood up hurriedly, and as if they were stepping on a hot wheel, they bypassed the dry firewood one after another and fell into the bushes.
Gan Chai struggled to get up.
As an assassin, especially the big brother among assassins
Gan Chai could tell at a glance that the man in front of him was not easy to mess with.
He seemed calm, but there was a lingering murderous aura all over him.
This is a peerless master!
"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"
Gan Chai straightened his back, glaring at him menacingly.
"My surname is Song."
Song Ziyu looked at the assassins lying in the grass with a calm expression, and slowly put his eyes on Ganchai, "I don't know what your name is?"
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Ganchai hesitated.
Did he feel wrong just now?
This man looks refined, with a slender body but not tall.
He is also polite when he speaks, and he is not a peerless master at all, is he a frail scholar? !
Ganchai gained confidence.
With his chest straightened out, he walked up to Song Ziyu arrogantly, "Brother Song, my surname is Gan, and my single name is Chai! My name is Ganchai!"
Dry firewood? !
The name is a bit novel.
Even the well-informed and well-informed Song Ziyu was a little unexpected.
"Brother Ganchai, this is our first meeting."
But as expected of Song Ziyu, she didn't show a look of shock, just nodded slightly, and greeted politely and friendly.
"Hello."
Gan Chai hurried forward to hold his paw,
Song Ziyu took a step back, and glanced at his wet mud with a little disgust.
Gan Chai looked down, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Look at me! I'll make my whole body so dirty, brother Song will laugh at me!"
"Today, Brother Song and I hit it off right away. I don't know if Brother Song can"
Before he finished speaking, Song Ziyu stretched his legs and flew up, and the dry wood had already been kicked away.
He was hanging from a branch above his head, dangling like a tattered rag.
"Brother Song, what are you doing?!"
Ganchai looked at him in surprise.
Just now he said that the two hit it off right away and wanted to have a good chat with "Brother Song". What's more, this brother Song looks gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect that this kick could directly kick him away? !
Dry firewood wobbled, with a look of astonishment on his face, "What's the meaning of this, Brother Song?"
Song Ziyu didn't speak, but turned to look at the other assassins.
The assassins were stunned!
The person who was kicked away by Song Ziyu is their eldest brother!
This seemingly weak boy, this kick is quite powerful!
Seeing Song Ziyu looking over, the assassins hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed their weapons and rushed forward, "Where did you come from, you have no eyesight!"
No matter how powerful he is, it seems that he will fall when the wind blows.
All of them rush up together, surely they can get him down, right? !
The dry firewood was still shaking while hanging from the tree, and he shouted anxiously, "Don't hurt Brother Song! Be gentle!"
This brother Song's appearance is as beautiful as a flower, which makes people feel pity.
Even if Brother Song kicked him up a tree just now
As long as Brother Song is happy!
It doesn't matter if you kick him a few more times, he has rough skin and thick flesh!
If Brother Song is willing to go back to the organization with him, we will stay together with him! Fei's words Messy and nasty thoughts have already begun to appear in Ganchai's mind.
But looking back and taking a closer look¡ª¡ª
His fellow assassins have been kicked away one after another!
The remaining three people held their weapons and stood there tremblingly.
"My mother! This is not a scholar, this is, this is Lord Yan!"
One of them quickly dropped his weapon, turned around and climbed up the tree trunk behind him, "Uncle Song, spare me! I will climb by myself, I will climb by myself, please kick me!"
The other two also turned around and climbed up the tree one after another.
Seeing that he had hung himself from a tree, Song Ziyu then brushed the dust off his sleeves.
Ganchai was infatuated.
A beauty is a beauty!
Dust is so elegant and moving!
Song Ziyu had his left hand behind his back and his right hand in front, "Are you going to assassinate His Royal Highness the eldest grandson?"
After doing it, he returned to his polite appearance.
Before the other assassins had time to deny it, Gan Chai nodded vigorously, "Yes! But we missed! We missed the assassination twice!"
All the assassins: ""
With such a big brother who forgets his life, they are really blind!
"Ganchai, you bastard! From now on, we don't have you as a big brother!"
Gan Chai turned his head and stared at him, and kicked his legs hard. He didn't hit the person who was talking next to him, so he snorted softly, "Only my elder brother doesn't want you, how dare you not want me?"
What a gutsy dog!
"Who asked you to assassinate His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson?"
Song Ziyu asked calmly.
Ganchai was about to speak, but was stopped by the person next to him, "Please shut up! If you confess that man, we will all die!"
"Death sooner or later will kill you."
Gan Chai looked disillusioned, "If you don't tell us now, Brother Song will kill us."
"How good is it to die a little later?"
The eyes of the assassins looking at him have changed, with a bit of horror: ""
Is this crazy? !
"Brother Song, if I tell who ordered it, can you not kill me? You see, I only have a few ounces of flesh all over my body. Wouldn't killing me dirty your hands?"
Gan Chai looked at Song Ziyu with a smile.
"who is it?"
Song Ziyu asked lightly.
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Ganchai was about to answer, but was stopped by another loud voice, "Don't talk!"
Several people started to quarrel.
Song Ziyu was a little impatient.
Ganchai and the others clearly saw that he didn't have any weapons on his body. That's why those assassins just now dared to swarm him up and try to get him down.
Who knows the next second, they turned their heads to look
I saw Song Ziyu stretched out his right hand, and a sharp sword slowly appeared in his hand.
Saying it is a sharp sword, it is more appropriate to describe it as an ice sword.
The sword body is cold and transparent, as if made of ice, but the blade is sharp and terrifying
Did his sword actually appear out of thin air? !
Are they delusional, or is this world really so crazy, and there are still capable people who can transform objects out of thin air? !
What is the background of this Mr. Song in front of him? !
The ice sword in Song Ziyu's hand was aimed at the dry wood, his voice was still calm and unwavering, but his eyes glowed with a cold light, "Say, who ordered you to assassinate His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor?" (Remember this website website: www .hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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