Chapter Seventy-Six: Is There Really an Assassin? Kidnap? [Ask for subscription!] 】

Chen Chen was still immersed in the superstar world, but he didn't know that he was a little careless this time.

But what about carelessness.

Who would dare to do this without confidence?

Yan Ren held the reins in one hand and pressed his sword in the other.

His heart was beating a little faster, an intuitive feeling.

There is danger in the vicinity.

Looking at Chen Chen, who was still intoxicated, Yan Ren didn't disturb his interest.

Instead, choose to actively observe your surroundings yourself to see if there are any targets to be suspicious and vigilant against.

Wrong......

Yan Ren looked around without a trace, trying to find the presence that was faintly causing him pressure.

Seem......

Yan Ren suddenly sweated a little on his back.

Because most of the people who were watching Chen Chen just now were children and girls, the proportion of adult males (xìng) seems to have increased considerably.

It seems that this onlooker's move is a hidden murderous motive.

Yan Ren's hand firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The momentum of the whole person was restrained, ready to guard against the threat of Chen Chen's attack at any time.

Not only Yan Ren, but Chen Bo also realized that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Only Chen Chen himself is still immersed in the sense of self-accomplishment of a superstar in troubled times and can't extricate himself.

"Click."

Suddenly, there was a sound of neat footsteps.

The people who were still scrambling to watch the rè just now seemed to disappear in an instant, and suddenly came towards Chen Chen's convoy with swords in their hands.

There really is an ambush!

Yan Ren instantly drew his sword and protected Chen Chen's sides.

"Leave me alone, take care of the carriage."

Chen Chen whispered, his face sank, and he drew his sword.

It really is.

I haven't enjoyed this for long, why do I keep twists and turns?

finally came out to play once, but was disturbed by these people, Chen Chen really had an urge to send all these guys to the ground.

But so it is.

Being besieged on their own turf is not so simple.

The reason why Yan Ren was nervous was not actually worried about Chen Chen.

Because Chen Chen has fought with him countless times since he was a child, although Chen Chen is not his opponent, he is not weak.

As long as he didn't meet someone who was extremely strong, Yan Ren felt that Chen Chen would be able to protect himself.

Of course, if he encounters someone who is extremely strong, Yan Ren feels that he may not be able to defeat him.

The reason for his nervousness is more because of his own dereliction of duty.

Liu Bei and Chen Chen gave him the power to set up a propaganda force, not only to let him control public opinion and guide the direction of public opinion, but also to let him collect (qíng) newspapers and probe information.

Yan Ren inspected the current situation.

The escorts brought by this trip could only surround the carriage for defense, nearly twenty people.

Although there are masters like himself and Chen Bo, if they are besieged by some good players from multiple angles, they may also lose sight of one or the other.

Chen Chen gave Uncle Chen a look.

Uncle Chen understood this, and the whole person began to retreat and retreated to the side of the carriage.

"What's wrong?"

The carriage stopped suddenly, making Cai Yan and Cao'er in the car a little worried, they didn't know what was going on, and wanted to lift the curtain to take a look outside.

The curtain of the car was pressed by Uncle Chen.

"It's fine."

Chen Chen whispered into the carriage.

He can take risks, Cai Yan and Cao'er can't.

The look in his eyes just now was to order Uncle Chen to escort them away, and he and Yan Ren were here to face these assassins.

There were probably forty or fifty of these Assassins with sharp weapons in their hands.

The onlookers just now made them unconsciously approach Chen Chen's position.

They chose to do it here, and they also figured out the location of the garrison.

Although this is on the official road, and there is farmland around it, it will take half an hour for the nearest guards to get here on foot.

Half an hour, that's enough.

That's why they chose to besiege Chen Chen here.

Their intentions were obvious, they only came towards Chen Chen.

"Let's go."

Chen Chen shouted and asked Chen Bo and the guards to escort the carriage back, while he and Yan Ren were completely encircled by the assassins.

But Chen Chen has the confidence to do so.

Because of these assassins, it is said that they are assassins.

But he didn't come up and kill people, but just surrounded himself.

It seems that there should be something to live on.

It's not so much an assassination as it is a kidnapping.

That's why Chen Chen had the confidence to let Uncle Chen escort Cai Yan and them to leave first and go to the nearest guardhouse.

Yan Ren didn't really care about this detail, he held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, and the reflection on the sword could reflect his face.

Fight your way out?

Wait for Chen Chen's arrangement.

These assassins must have asked for something if they besieged but did not attack.

From Yan Ren's perception, these people should probably be called dead soldiers.

The familiar temperament on them (shēn) Yan Ren can't forget.

Only those who have been cultivated by the family have this disgusting and disgusting smell on (shēn).

"Immortal son, there is no need to be so vigilant."

Suddenly, from among the dead soldiers, a man stood up.

This guy is ordinary-looking, and no one can remember him when he is thrown on the street.

But after he stepped forward, the momentum on him (shēn) naturally spread.

seems to want to tell Chen Chen that he is not an ordinary person.

"We have no ill will."

The man smiled and tried to talk to Chen Chen in a friendly manner.

But as he said that, the long sword and dagger in his hand were still clutched tightly and not put away.

It's like a threat.

is warning Chen Chen that it is better to be obedient.

"Huh."

Chen Chen sneered twice, and suddenly put the sword in his hand into the scabbard.

put on a confident and fearless look.

The kind of look of ignoring their dead soldiers, very serious.

This kind of bearing made the head of the dead man who stood up very appreciative.

is worthy of being the person who is favored by his own master, and he can still be so calm and calm when danger comes.

Fearless and courageous.

Looking at him like this, he should want to negotiate with himself, which is strategic.

Brave and strategic, the master has a good vision!

The appreciation in his eyes was caught by Chen Chen, and Chen Chen naturally understood the situation in his heart.

If he guessed correctly.

It should be which family took a fancy to his own talents, studied the situation of Liu Bei's group, and found the most low-key and important self.

I want to kidnap myself.

Whether it is for their use, or to exchange their interests with Liu Bei, they will make a profit without losing money.

All that needs to be paid is a group of family-trained dead soldiers.

This abacus is beaten (tǐng) loudly.

"How do you explain your intentions to me when you are waiting for the sword soldiers?"

Chen Chen grabbed the reins with both hands and leaned down slightly (shēn) to talk to the dead leader.

This kind of action can bring a sense of oppression to others psychologically.

Chen Chen is not afraid that they will riot and hurt people.

After all, my five-five talent... No, and (ài) is not an offensive skill, it is not a decoration.

Chen Chen didn't panic at all, but felt that this was a good time to pretend to be bī.

Since becoming the mastermind of the Xuande Gong family, it seems that there are fewer and fewer opportunities to directly pretend (bī).

Life is a lot less fun.

Now that the opportunity is in front of you, you still have to perform well?

In fact, Chen Chen did not notice the change in his mentality.

It seems that after he began to understand and master the ability of professional cards, he became more confident in doing things (qíng).

Even crazier, to put it mildly.

He even thought about waiting for the battle of Tiger Prison Pass, first go on the field and fight Lu Bu, and then brag about his strength.

It's the same as before.

If you don't see the sword, you can't see the sword.

Battles can be as far away as they can get.

Sure enough, people's ambitions change with changes in strength and status.

Naturally, the leader of the dead man would not be overwhelmed by Chen Chen's momentum.

Chen Chen and Yan Ren are just two people.

They were alone, at least for half an hour.

The carriage had just run away, and they didn't care.

They only need Chen Chen.

If you can ask Chen Chen to leave with kind words, then don't use the sword.

If Chen Chen is not sensible, then they can only be polite.

"We have to make some preparations to let the Immortal Son know our strength."

The leader of the dead man smiled modestly, so that it was impossible to tell that this was a demon with countless blood on his hands.

The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were telling Chen Chen that these people in front of him were not easy to mess with.

Rely solely on the powerful perception of your own mental power.

Chen Chen can feel that the strength of these guys is stronger than his own guards, and these people are in the army, not to mention the commander level.

He really deserves to be a member of the family.

The strength of this Han family is really extraordinary.

He also wanted to know who was fighting his own idea, and he also wanted to know who had already targeted Liu Bei Group.

That kind of enemy is in the dark, and I don't feel good in the light.

"I wonder if the Immortal Son would like to come with us?"

"Okay."

Chen Chen agreed neatly without the slightest hesitation.

This made the leader of the dead man a little surprised, and even his hands trembled.

Such a direct person, to be honest, this is the first time he has seen him.

Could it be that this immortal son did not stay happily in Taiyuan?

However, judging from the news (qíng) newspaper, this is not the case.

Seemingly......

"Those who know the times are Junjie, and the immortal son is really not a mortal, so come with us."

The leader of the dead soldiers, turn (shēn), led the way, but the other dead soldiers surrounded Chen Chen and them, not giving them a chance to escape.

"Him?"

Seeing Yan Ren still holding a sword in his hand, the leader of the dead soldiers was about to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Chen.

"He's my man, I'm going to take it."

The tone is tough and non-negotiable.

I thought in my heart that if this immortal son became his own family, then it would not be good to offend.

One more person is nothing, and it can't make any waves anyway.

These people themselves, let alone a guard.

With all his strength, it is possible to besiege and kill a general.

Besides, they are not the highest combat power in Taiyuan this time.

The strength of this guard is sky-high, and Chen Chen can't escape from the palm of their hand.

"Then follow the wish of the immortal son, let's go together."

With their own little Jiujiu in their hearts, the group left the place.

deviated from the official road and headed in a remote direction.

It didn't take long for a group of people to arrive here from the guardhouse.

Chen Bo stared at the ground seriously.

"There is no trace of a fight, it seems that the young master is still safe."

"Jiang Weisuo, I'm going to ask you next."

Chen Bobiao (qíng) is serious, even a little calm and bluffing.

Jiang Tian looked at the old man with gray temples in front of him.

For no apparent reason, I felt his heart (qíng), the anger and murderous intent hidden beneath the calm.

Wiping his nose, Jiang Tian nodded.

"We'll look for it right away, and we'll find him."

His broad face was full of seriousness.

After all, this incident took place on the territory of their guardhouse.

If something happened to Chen Chen, he would not be able to escape the blame.

"Brothers, find!"

With a wave of their big hand, the guards followed the clues on the ground and looked for the direction where Chen Chen and the others had just left.