Chapter 147: Assassination

In the darkness, twelve pale and obscene faces were revealed, all of them looking at Siyu with a sinister smile.

Irito sneered and exited the room very interestingly.

Soon Siyu's scream sounded, and she turned her face very satisfied, but hit a knife from Leng Sensen.

The owner of the knife is a man with a scar on his face, a face of vicissitudes, cold eyes, and a messy black beard on his lips, obviously a ruthless character.

"Who are you?"

She swallowed her throat and forced herself to calm down, asking, "What are you going to do?" ”

The man sneered, grabbed her by the hair, and slammed her whole body on the door, and with a bang, the two doors slammed down, and the smoke and dust rose, and the sunlight penetrated into the room.

A Fuso warrior was tearing Siyu's clothes, and Yun Zhi next to him was knocked unconscious on the ground, and when he heard a loud noise, he hurriedly looked back.

There was only one man in the dazzling sunlight, he snorted coldly, put down Siyu, and was so frightened that she hurriedly hid in the corner, her whole body trembling.

The plaster and splint on the injured arm fell to the ground, shattering into white powder, and she stood up with a carp.

She wiped a handful of blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and looked around at the warriors, her angry eyes spewing fire.

"Kill him for me, and reward me with a hundred taels of silver!"

Into the painting screamed command.

The leader of the samurai nodded slightly, "Hey! ”

Turning his face away, he drew his sword and pointed at the person, and ordered everyone: "Shame on you! ”

Twelve samurai drew their swords one after another, howling and slashing at the comers.

"Big boss, be careful!"

Siyu was so frightened that he hurriedly reminded him, but he was slapped in the face by the painting, and his face was swollen.

The eyes in the painting were as sharp and cold as knife light, and he said with a smile: "Little bitch, isn't it good to stay in your Fenglong City, you have to come to die!" ”

……

As soon as the twelve Fuso warriors rushed forward, they slashed with their swords in the first two minutes, and suddenly two fire guns rang out.

One was beaten in the chest, and the corpse flew far away, and the other was beaten half of his face, kneeling on the ground with a pestle knife on one knee, and was kicked down by the big boss and picked up a knife.

The leader didn't expect that he was still carrying two firearms, and his face was shocked, and when he saw that his subordinates were plotted by him, he was very annoyed, and he also drew his sword and rushed forward.

For a while, the sword light in the house, the sun shone, and the big boss was barely supported in this sword light and silver shadow, and the left and right branches were protruding, which was extremely thrilling.

Not long after, he was stabbed in the leg, and he was really hard enough, fighting with a knife in his body, clamping hard, the other party pulled out the knife and failed, but he cut off his head.

Seeing that he was so hard-boned, the nine people immediately didn't dare to slack off, and formed a circle, the big boss was stabbed in the stomach, and he barely stood up, and the cry of Siyu sounded in his ears.

Siyu wanted to say a word to him, you don't care about me, run away, but one mouth is just a voice, and he can't say a complete sentence.

The big boss smiled at her with a painful face, his eyes were full of relief, and when he saw the painting on the side, he pulled Siyu with a bad smile and put a knife on her neck.

The cold blade was against Si Yuxiu's beautiful white neck, and he sneered: "Don't you men like bitch!" ”

The nine warriors laughed, Si Yu's eyes were frightened and resentful, and he looked at the big boss and was full of anxiety and worry.

The big boss endured the great pain and laughed: "Who is like you, a natural minion, and a slave all his life, how can a minion understand what love is!" ”

The face that was originally gloating in the painting gradually cooled down, his eyes were pricked like needles, he squinted slightly, and ordered: "Kill him!" ”

Siyu shouted in surprise, but the shouting was so weak and anxious, but as soon as the nine people surrounded them, the big boss suddenly lowered his head and was starry.

"Be careful!"

The painting screamed, but it was still slow, and the first two people were immediately stabbed in the face with poisonous needles, fell to the ground, and died of blood foaming at the mouth.

The leader was in a hurry, and with a strict order, seven people surrounded him with knives, and this time, the big boss had no way to avoid it, and he was hit by several knives in a row, and he desperately swept the knife, and stabbed one person to death, and the other six people scattered in an uproar.

The big boss was already a bloody man at this time, and he had several knife wounds on his body, and he was already half-kneeling there without moving, Siyu cried even more, and Yun Zhi on the side moved slightly.

"Yaxi, count yourself as a man, let me give you a good time!"

The leader grabbed the big boss who was already dying, and stabbed him in the heart, and Siyu cried in shock.

Just as the leader was about to draw his sword, he was surprised to find that this guy actually opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of mockery.

He suddenly felt bad in his heart, and wanted to withdraw, but his heart was cold, his body straightened, and he suddenly lost his strength all over his body, looked at his opponent with approving eyes, and lay on the other party softly.

When he saw this scene, he sneered: "Bad luck, white makes me lose so much!" ”

She walked over and kicked over the bodies of the two hugging each other, Siyu cried desperately, and dragged the body of the big boss in her arms.

She took his hand that was getting colder, only to feel his body gradually cold in her arms.

The big boss opened his eyes, his eyes were full of joy and happiness, and he muttered: "I love you so much, and I regret not taking you with me that night......"

When he said this, the look in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he fell softly into Siyu's arms, silent.

In a trance, Siyu remembered the first time he saw him in Wildcat Mountain, with a playful smile on his face, a black beard, and his eyes wandering around him wantonly.

He was also dressed in a very special way.

Dressed in a vest sewn from dark yellow tiger skin, with a short knife hanging from his waist, and the scabbard is sewn with green shark skin, he looks wild.

"Little Nizi, she looks energetic enough!"

His voice and smile seemed to be right in front of him.

She's thinking, after all, I hurt you!

……

Standing on the side of the painting, he looked at Siyu and the big boss in her arms with an almost mocking look.

She clapped her hands, half mocking, half laughing: "Who said that bitches are ruthless and plays are meaningless, this pair in front of you, tsk!" ”

She leaned into Siyu's ear and said with a sneer: "You are a disaster, any man who falls in love with you will be unlucky!" will all die! ”

When Siyu heard this, he was shocked in his heart, and thought, is he really a disaster?

Irihua stood up and smiled at the other four samurai who had not yet recovered their senses: "Yes, one hundred taels per person, I won't be bad, by the way, I will send you a beautiful girl for nothing, continue!" ”

She turned around slowly, and Siyu, who was no longer struggling behind her, was ruthlessly dragged aside by the four people, tearing her clothes.

But before she could get out of the dilapidated wooden house, a scream came from behind her, and an embroidered spring knife stabbed a samurai to death through the wooden wall.

Frightened, the three warriors hurriedly retreated to the side, and then the war horse neighed, smashed the wooden door, the sword flashed, the head flew, and the sky was bright, and the hooves of a war horse were raised high.

When I saw someone in the painting, I was stunned, it would be Shen Canglang, a samurai turned to pull Siyu over, and was just about to threaten, when suddenly his chest was cold, and when he looked back, it was Yun Zhi, his hands trembling and stabbing a person to death with a knife.

The warrior was just about to resist, but was caught by Shen Canglang's knife, his eyes were terrifying, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Put down the knife and get out!" ”

When the warrior saw that it was the second son of the Shen family, he didn't dare to be reckless, dropped his knife, and ran away without looking back.

Shen Canglang forced into the painting with a knife, looked at her with cold and resentful eyes, and asked through gritted teeth: "Lao Tzu asked you, last time, that person was also your handwriting, who gave you the courage?" ”

When he entered the painting, he was not afraid at all, looked at him with a sneer, and said: "Uncle, you ask knowingly, but why are you entangled in a bitch, there are more men that bitch likes, which onion are you!" ”

Shen Canglang was angry, he knew that this person was Zuo Mingzhu's personal maid and secret guard, and he couldn't kill her at all, so he simply turned the blade and used the blade to shoot his face full of blood.

Falling to the ground in the painting, he looked at Shen Canglang angrily to help Siyu, secretly holding a poisonous crossbow arrow in his palm, and while he was unprepared, the cold light flashed in his palm, and he threw it out with a snap.

Shen Canglang heard the strong wind coming in his ears, and hurriedly dragged Siyu over, but after all, he took a step slower, Siyu's body straightened up, and a crossbow arrow hit his left shoulder.

She suddenly hugged her shoulders and shrunk into his arms, slipped down, and lay down beside the big boss, she felt that her shoulders were not painful, but they were extremely itchy, and her eyes were dark, and she passed out.

All this happened in the electric light, which made Shen Canglang stunned, but when he turned around, he saw that the painting looked mocking, and his hand took out a small bottle from his arms and shook it at him.

"Give it to me!"

Shen Canglang understood what it was in his heart, his eyes erupted with fire, and he roared loudly.

The laughter in the painting was as pleasant as a silver bell, and it was unusually harsh in his ears.

He yelled, "Give me the antidote!" ”

Pretending to be frightened in the painting, the hand holding the medicine was released, and the small medicine bottle fell to the ground.

This made Shen Canglang's heart almost lift, but the painting took it over, and Yunzhi attacked from behind.

But she didn't look at it, kicked back, kicked the purple gold crown upside down, only one move, kicked him on the head, and fell to the ground and couldn't move.

"Into the painting, you give it to me, I can let you go!"

Shen Canglang whispered that he had completely lost his hand at this guy.

Into the painting but sneered: "Second son, you should understand, I am helping you, she is not dead, you will not live with Miss at ease!" ”

Shen Canglang completely collapsed, he swallowed his throat, took a deep breath, his eyes were full of pleading, and said: "I promise, I will live well with Miss in the future, I will forget her!" ”

Into the painting haha laughed, almost laughing straight waist, half a day before slowly said with a frosty face: "Second son, don't lie to me, I also loved someone, but he sprained my arm for her!" ”

"You ......"

Shen Canglang didn't expect that she actually had a crush on Mu Shaoqing, and the situation of that day was vivid, Mu Shaoqing's guy did break her arm because of Siyu and slapped her.

Thinking of this, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, so he saw that Irihua opened the bottle and swallowed all the antidote in one gulp.