"Mr. Zhuge ?!" Li Xiaofeng exclaimed in surprise, and then reacted like everyone else, taking steps in unison, and quickly ran towards the source of the sound.

After swaying, Zhuge Shiwei was supported by two heavily armed Divine Forbidden Army, and what surprised everyone even was that even General Zhong Lihao, the commander of the Divine Forbidden Army, led people to follow him.

"W-what's going on?" Li Xiaofeng stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhuge Shiwei, looked at Zhong Lihao, and asked with a confused face.

"Hou, Master Hou, wake up, are you awake?" Zhuge Shiwu pulled out the arm that was tightly supported, staggered and put it on Li Xiaofeng's shoulder, and before he opened his mouth, a strong smell of wine suddenly filled the surroundings, which couldn't help but make everyone frown.

However, because of the special identity of Zhuge Shiwei, everyone still suppressed the dissatisfaction in their hearts, and then Zhou Chen slowly shook his head and responded: "Not yet... The doctors are still there, and the situation is not very good. ”

"Take, take this, feed, feed it." Li Xiaofeng endured Zhuge Shiwei, who was tightly beside him, and suddenly saw that Zhuge Shiwu had two more swarthy pills in the palm of his chest, and under the thin moonlight, the light kept flashing.

"What's this?" Li Xiaofeng subconsciously asked a rhetorical question, but he reached out and picked up the pill and handed it to Mao Hao on the side, Mao Hao immediately nodded, took two steps back and stopped again, staring at Zhuge Shiwu, as if he wanted to wait for his answer.

"Antidote, antidote, go." Zhuge Shiwei grinned, waved his arm at Mao Hao a few times, then shook his body, raised his hand and waved his hand at Zhong Lihao behind him, but the tone of command was vague: "Bring it, bring the thorn, the assassin, bring it over." ”

"Assassins?!" There are not a lot of people who have been waiting here, except for Li Xiaofeng and other core generals of the Feng family's army, there are more than 20 middle and high-level generals alone, and the rest of them have been assigned tasks and cannot stay here, plus the pro-soldiers who are waiting nearby, there are more than 100 people.

Although Zhuge Shiwei's words were very vague, and even some people thought that they had misheard, everyone's reaction was surprisingly unanimous, and after exclaiming, they looked at Zhong Lihao with angry eyes, as if the other party was the crossbowman who assassinated Lin Feng.

Zhong Lihao didn't dare to show any displeasure, especially when he saw the nearly 100 murderous eyes thrown at him around him, he felt a hairy feeling in his heart, and suddenly arched his hands with an unnatural smile at everyone, and then hurriedly turned sideways to let everyone look away.

At this moment, everyone noticed that there was a 'drunkard' like Zhuge Shiwei behind Zhong Lihao, but under the moonlight, everyone could still vaguely see that there were many bruises on the other party's face, and even the dark cyan robe on his body was torn and cracked in many places, and at this time, he was surrounded by more than ten heavily armed people with full faces, and even the Divine Strategy Forbidden Army with a bright and horizontal knife in his hand.

"This, this, Assassin?" Li Xiaofeng pushed the Zhuge Shiwei beside him to Zhou Chen, took the lead in taking two steps forward, first looked at it briefly, then turned his gaze to Zhong Lihao on the side, and asked suspiciously.

"Actually, the last general doesn't know." Although Zhong Lihao is now in the high position of the supreme commander of the Divine Forbidden Army, he still doesn't dare to hold it up in front of Li Xiaofeng, who has now been crowned king, and hurriedly salutes Li Xiaofeng with a fist, and responds in a low voice with an embarrassed face.

"No, no need to ask." Zhuge Shiwu broke free from Zhou Chen's support, waved his hand at Li Xiaofeng twice with a slightly angry face, grabbed the conversation, and simply explained while burping: "Ben, Ben today, I heard about Hou, uh!" Hou Ye was attacked by assassins, and the deity was, uh! Just pinch your fingers, uh! Calculate! Ben, it's in the city, wine, uh. Liquor store, caught the assassin, uh! Thing, that's it, that's it. ”

"Let's go and prepare a bowl of hot decanting soup for Mr. Zhuge first!" Li Xiaofeng frowned, waved his hand first and ordered the soldiers on the side to go down. Although Zhuge Shiwei's words sound incredible, Li Xiaofeng still thinks it is quite credible, especially for what the other party said...

"King Shu, when the last general's men arrived, they did find the short crossbow used in the assassin's room, so Mr. Zhuge should be right." Seeing that Li Xiaofeng didn't answer immediately, Zhong Lihao hurriedly stepped forward and explained in a low voice.

"Did you ask something? Did you find any other comrades? And clues or something? Li Xiaofeng nodded slowly to show that he understood, and then let out a series of questions in a deep voice.

"The last general also caught the assassin just now, this look, I haven't had time to ask yet!" Zhong Lihao glanced at the drunken assassin a little helplessly, then shook his head and continued to add: "As for the same party, except for the dead, the rest should be him alone!" In terms of clues, nothing was found! According to the guys in the store, the assassins went out almost every morning and returned to the hotel in the afternoon, and often sat at the window on the second floor, drinking alone for half a month! Nothing else! ”

"Half a month. Half a month. Li Xiaofeng nodded and muttered to himself. In the blink of an eye, Yu Guang glanced at Zhou Chen on the side and walked towards the assassin, there was no expression on his face, but between the shaking of his wrist, a cold dagger had appeared in his right hand.

Under the shadow of the dark figure, a narrow and slender lightning bolt streaked by, with no head or tail, but accompanied by a red, blackened blood light that sprung up.

"Ahh The silent night sky was suddenly pierced by a sharp scream, hovering over everyone, did not dissipate for a long time, everything happened at the same time, where the dagger in Zhou Chen's hand slashed, a small big thing fell, everyone leaned over to take a look, only to find that it was a broken thumb that fell to the ground quietly.

Because the movement was so fast, there was no blood on the thumb on the ground for a while, and it wasn't until a moment later that a trace of blood began to emerge from the fracture. Due to the suddenness of the incident, the drunkard suddenly struggled in pain to break free from several divine forbidden soldiers who were imprisoning him, but due to the pain of the sudden severed finger, he had curled up and fell to the ground at this time, covering the broken finger, trembling, but the screaming voice was also suffocated back into his throat at this time, and he kept making miserable and terrible whimpering.

"Hmph, he's still a tough guy." Zhou Chen, who was expressionless, snorted coldly, as if nothing had happened, and then his eyes were cold, and he stepped out violently and slammed on the injured wrist of the other party, and the assassin on the ground suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a terrible cry again.

"Ahh

The scene in front of them made everyone feel a little chilled, but the surrounding several Divine Strategies forbidden soldiers, still under Zhong Lihao's timely eye signal, squatted down in a hurry with their hairy scalps, and pressed the assassin to the ground, unable to move.