Chapter 357: The Immortal Elder of Alchemy

Everyone was amused by Hu Tieniu's nonsense, and they didn't even notice the servant who served the food.

The position where these three people delivered the food was next to Zhang Dou, and one of them just put the tray on the table, lifted the tray, and the two dishes on it flew towards Zhang Dou's noodle door.

At the same time, this person took out a dagger from under the tray and could stab Zhang Dou's neck, judging from the light blue light on the dagger, it must have been coated with poison that sealed his throat with blood. As long as Zhang Dou's skin is pierced, Zhang Dou will definitely die.

Zhang Dou, who was laughing, was defenseless, and his voice was alert when the wine and food flew in. The man also fell backwards, and the wine and food flew over his head, and the vegetable juice drenched Zhang Dou's body.

Then the dagger stabbed in front of him, Zhang Dou used his feet hard, and the person continued to fly backwards.

The dagger hit Zhang Dou's chest and issued a "bell!" There was a crisp sound. After Zhang Dou landed on the ground, he rolled on the ground, unloading the strength of the fall, and the person also got up from the ground.

The other two servants also drew their daggers and killed Zhang Dou, Hu and Wu's attention just now was on a few singers, and they didn't stop the assassin's assassin at the first time, but they successfully stopped the remaining two at this moment.

Hu Tieniu held a chair and the wind blew, forcing an assassin into retreat. The other assassin also dodged left and right under Wu Shuang's fierce attack, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

Zhang Dou naturally couldn't wear full-body plate armor when he entered the Yin'an Palace, he had already changed into an official uniform. The assassin's knife left a hole in his official uniform, fortunately with the protection of the inner armor, otherwise it would have been more than auspicious today.

The assassin immediately took two quick steps forward as soon as he missed, and stabbed the dagger in his palm into Zhang Dou's neck again.

At that moment just now, he already knew that Zhang Dou was wearing an inner armor, and the inner armor that he couldn't break with a single blow with his wrist strength that he had worked hard for many years must be a precious treasure armor.

Instead of stabbing Zhang Dou in the vital point, it is practical not to cut Zhang Dou's skin and let Zhang Dou be poisoned to death.

So the Assassin targeted Zhang Dou's head, neck, and limbs, and he waved his dagger incessantly, greeting Zhang Dou with each blow.

Zhang Dou also saw the assassin's intentions, and he pulled out his belt from his waist in the middle of a retreat. At each end of the belt was a copper rod three inches long and one inch thick, and in the middle was a chain made of small iron rings made of high-manganese steel.

This is the weapon on Zhang Dou's body, and he pulls out his belt and plays a nunchuck trick in front of him. The belt fluttered rapidly over him, and the assassin was stunned.

He had never seen such a Qimen weapon, and he was careful when he saw that Zhang Dou was extremely skilled.

Zhang Dou danced his belt and jumped around on the ground. The moment the assassin stabbed the dagger again, the belt in his hand moved.

The belt struck the top of the Assassin's head with the sound of the wind, and the Assassin's dagger was too short to be withdrawn to block.

The assassin's dagger struck upwards, just on the chain of his belt. The brass rod in the front section suddenly turned, and rubbed against the top of the assassin's head.

Even if it was only rubbed, it also cut a deep wound on the top of the assassin's head. Blood suddenly stained the top of the Assassin's head red, dripping down his forehead.

The assassin was taken aback, he didn't expect this strange weapon to be so powerful, and he would be bad if he was not careful.

At this time, a miserable scream came, and Wu Shuang had already entered the white blade empty-handed, snatched the opponent's dagger and stabbed it into the enemy's chest.

Although Hu Tieniu did not win, the assassin had been cornered by him. It only takes a moment to defeat the enemy, and seeing that two of his companions have failed, he has no helper.

He pounced on Zhang Dou with his heart, completely with the idea of dying together, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent!

Seeing the assassin's desperate efforts, Zhang Dou rolled up his belt and drew a circle in the air, and the bronze rod struck the assassin's head again with the sound of the wind.

The wound on the assassin's head was bleeding profusely, and blood was already pouring into his eyes. Facing Zhang Dou's belt again, he bit his teeth and used his left hand to resist this blow. The dagger in his right hand was inconvenient, and he stabbed Zhang Dou's shoulder again.

Zhang Dou's belt struck the assassin's left arm, sending out a "Click! With a crisp sound, the assassin's left arm suddenly took on a strange arc.

The pain deformed the assassin's movements, and Zhang Dodge the fatal blow as soon as he dodged it. As the Assassin passes by, he raises his leg and kicks him in the waist.

Zhang Dou's huge strength was so easy to bear from time to time, if it wasn't for Zhang Dou wanting to live, he would have taken the assassin's life this time.

The assassin fell into the main hall, and he twisted his body vigorously to get up and continue to find Zhang Dou desperately. But Zhang's kick was so heavy that the Assassin felt like he was unconscious from the waist down, as if he had never had two legs.

Hu Tieniu over there also ended the fight, smashing the Assassin's head with a chair. Hu Tieniu threw the chair and turned around like Zhu Shouhong, the king of Lu, walking over.

His actions frightened King Lu and screamed, "This king has never arranged for people to assassinate Liao Bo, Ding Liao Bo!" Zhang Dou! You have to believe in this king! ”

Hu Tieniu's staring at the bull's eyes was really scary, and King Lu was so frightened that his voice was crying. The prince Zhu Yipai was even more unbearable, he was already sitting on the ground, his body trembling non-stop.

Zhang Dou waved his hand, and Hu Tieniu stopped unwillingly. said to Zhang Dou: "Handsome! ……”

"Iron Bull went to see the assassin's injuries, the prince is unlikely to attack us!" Zhang Dou's words sounded like heaven in the ears of King Lu's father and son.

Zhu Shouhong ran to Zhang Dou's side excitedly and said: "It's still Ding Liaobo who understands this king, our noble royal family is one, how can this king do to you!" ”

Zhang Dou glanced at the assassin on the ground, then turned his head to look at Zhu Yipai, the prince who was sitting paralyzed underground. said: "Can the prince tell the minister the identity of the assassin?" ”

Hearing Zhang Dou's question, the prince Zhu Yipai's body trembled. He exclaimed, "I don't know! How did I know an assassin? You're asking the wrong person! Although Zhu Yipai said that he didn't know the assassin, his erratic eyes had already betrayed him.

Zhu Shouhong, the king of Lu, came to his son and raised his hand to slap him. He hit him extremely hard, and Zhu Yipai, the son of the world, fell to the ground, and there were traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Daddy! You hit me? Zhu Yipai, the son of the world, didn't expect his father, who had always loved him, to beat him, and said in surprise while covering his face.

"Rebel! At this point, it's not the truth! "King Lu Zhu Shouhong is so angry that his hair is open, and he knows his son Mo Ruo's father. His son's performance made him see that this matter was inseparable from his son, and Wang Fuxing assassinated Liao Bo, and now the yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants, and he couldn't wash it out.

Seeing that his father was angry, Zhu Yipai, the prince of the world, whispered: "They are the immortal leaders invited by their son to alchemy!" ……”

"The white lotus blooms, the king of Ming is born, there is no old mother, and the hometown of vacuum!"