Chapter 12: The Assassin on a Snowy Night

Boss Jia walked in with a smile on his face, "Two sons, this is the girl who is like smoke." If you are like smoke, you have to entertain the two sons, don't slack off. ”

Ruyan nodded, walked in and saluted Xu Wen and Zhao Ping, "Ruyan, I've seen the two sons." ”

Xu Wen came back to his senses for a while and glanced at Zhao Ping again. found that Zhao Ping was also staring at this smoke-like girl, and was obviously deeply shocked by this woman's beauty.

Zhao Ping coughed lightly, looked at Xu Wen and said, "Brother Xu, you are free, I still have some things, so I will go first." Zhao Ping smiled and ran out of the room with a cigarette.

Seeing this woman walking towards him, Xu Wen could only speak hard.

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At night, the snow in Xianyang City is getting heavier and heavier.

One after another, the cold wind is howling.

Xu Wen walked out of Qingfeng Building, not far away, Zhao Ping retracted his hands into his sleeves, looked at Xu Wen with a wicked smile, and shouted, "Brother Xu, how is it?" ”

"It's good." Xu Wen walked over to Zhao Ping with a smile, "You kid, why did you run away suddenly?" ”

Zhao Ping said with a smile: "It's not to move your position for Brother Xu, how about it, Miss Ruyan, it's good, right?" ”

Xu Wen shook his head and said, "I didn't have anything to do with her, I just drank two glasses of wine with her." ”

"Why! Such a great opportunity, I have already paid for the money! Zhao Ping was shocked.

"People only sell their art and don't sell their bodies, do you plan me to use strong ones?"

"This ......" Zhao Ping scratched his face, didn't Manager Li make it clear to Boss Jia before?

In fact, no matter whether the woman sells her body or not, Xu Wen will not mess around. Although more or less lustful, it is the true nature of a man. It doesn't mean that he is the kind of casual man. Besides, sleeping with a woman who has just known him for less than ten minutes makes him uncomfortable and will definitely not get used to it.

Xu Wen raised his head and glanced at the sky, "It's not early, I'll go back first." Come to my place tomorrow to eat pork ribs, I just got a few catties of pork ribs a few days ago, and I will take you to try them. ”

Zhao Ping followed Xu Wen and said, "I'll send you." ”

Xu Wen thought about it, this place is also a distance from the inn, and it is quite lonely to walk alone, and he is not very familiar with the road in Xianyang City, so he did not refuse.

The two of them walked through the snow and walked to the streets of Xianyang City.

Zhao Ping finally couldn't help but ask, "Where is Brother Xu from?" ”

"I'm Chinese."

"China?" Zhao Ping looked suspicious, "There is this country in the world?" ”

Xu Wen smiled and didn't speak.

He was originally Chinese.

Zhao Ping also thought that Xu Wen deliberately pretended to be mysterious with him, and casually made up a country to deceive him, but he didn't continue to ask.

Rustle rustle......

Whew......

The wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and Xu Wen wrapped his clothes tightly. It's so cold, I wouldn't have come out if I knew it, isn't it fragrant to eat hot pot in the inn?

At this time, it was late at night, and the streets of Xianyang City were lonely, with pedestrians in twos and threes.

It was still early before the curfew, but because of the wind and snow, most people stayed at home honestly, and there were many beggars in ragged clothes on the streets.

Xu Wen walked up to a beggar and took out a few copper plates and threw them into his bowl.

"Thank you, thank you." The old man wrapped his clothes tightly and thanked him repeatedly.

"Poor people...... For hundreds of years, the war has not stopped, and in the end, it is the common people who suffer. Xu Wen sighed and said, strengthening his determination to dominate the world for King Qin in advance.

In this way, a lot of people can die less.

This is not the Virgin.

This is the kindness in his heart. In the twenty-first century, he had never heard of a person dying of starvation, let alone seen it with his own eyes.

But here, especially during this time, he could see people freezing to death almost every day. The corpses were placed on the side of the road, and when they were discovered, it would take some time for someone to collect them.

Suddenly, not far ahead, several black shadows flashed.

Xu Wen looked over vigilantly, only to see seven or eight people with cold knives walking towards them step by step.

"Not good!" Xu Wen was shocked and glanced back behind him.

Rustle rustle......

Behind him, five murderous men in black also walked over. The road in front and behind was blocked, and he and Zhao Ping couldn't escape at all.

"Assassin!" Zhao Ping exclaimed.

"It's not an assassin, it's Yang Shuo's man." From the moment he offended Yang Shuo, Xu Wen knew that Yang Shuo would definitely not let the tiger return to the mountain, and would definitely kill him.

But he didn't expect that Yang Shuo's speed was so fast, and he had just come out of Qingfeng Building not long ago, and he was targeted.

"Yang Shuo!" Zhao Ping gritted his teeth, "Brother Xu, you go first, leave it to me here." ”

"You?" Xu Wen glanced at Zhao Ping, this eighteen-year-old boy obviously couldn't be the opponent of these dozen or so murderous killers.

These people came over step by step, carrying cold knives in their hands, without saying a word, murderous!

And Xu Wen, unarmed, he was very good at sports in college, and he also studied sanda for two years. But compared to such a professional assassin, it is impossible for them to be their opponent.

In the twenty-first century, the martial arts at that time have been diluted and there is not much left. There may be masters, but there are only a few. But the Qin State is different, the Qin State at this time advocates force, and the masters are like clouds, and an old man carrying water on the side of the road is likely to be a hidden master, who can fight ten with one.

He Xu Wen, who has studied sanda for two years, is enough to defend himself on earth, and it is not a problem to fight three at a time. But here, in the face of this group of cold-blooded killers, his sanda, he is like a joke.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, you guys are trying to take human life!" Zhao Ping stood up and said proudly: "I advise you to leave, kill me, you can't afford it." ”

Xu Wen sighed and said: "It's useless, they are Yang Shuo's people, with Yang Shuo's strength and status in Xianyang City, killing the two of us is like playing." ”

Xu Wen is now thinking about how to save his and Zhao Ping's lives. When he was in Qingfeng Tower, he threatened Yang Shuo, but he was also forced to do so, if he didn't do that at that time, he and Zhao Ping might be half-paralyzed by now.

"Kill!" A man raised a butcher knife, and a dozen or so people struck back and forth, rushing towards Xu Wen.

Suddenly, at this moment.

A dark shadow flashed, moving quickly, and only a few clicks were heard.

Several men in black fell in response, their throats deformed by a powerful hand, and bleeding profusely.

Xu Wen hurriedly stopped Zhao Ping behind him, in his opinion, Zhao Ping was eighteen years old and a child.

In just a few moments, more than a dozen cold-blooded killers had no breath.

The one who did it was an old man in his fifties with frosty temples. The old man was cold-blooded and ruthless, turned around slowly, and looked at Xu Wen and Zhao Ping.