"The red-clothed envoy, whether my son is a waste or not, it's not your turn to comment, you better just say your purpose." The old man in the carriage was not a good man, and he shot back coldly in the face of a satisfactory provocation.

"The purpose of this envoy is very simple, the emperor will pay money, and this envoy will give his life!" I don't know when there is a delicate knife in my hand, the knife is as thin as a cicada's wings, like the wings of a dragonfly, and it seems to be transparent in the moonlight.

"Protect the Patriarch!" The faces of a group of knights of the Monobe clan changed the moment they saw the knife, and they gathered in front of the carriage with a hula, and the bows and arrows in their hands were raised.

Although the knife was small, but just last night, twelve people from the Monobe clan died under this knife, and when they saw it again, they were not afraid.

However, compared to the panicked knight and the wild man of the Monobe, the old man in the carriage was very calm, and the old voice came from the car: "The red-clothed envoy, why bother, if you want to kill people by your means, the old man is only afraid that the corpse will be cold, so let's talk about your purpose." ”

"Sure enough, it's a treacherous and cunning." He smiled charmingly, and the knife in his hand flew into his fingertips like a butterfly: "But you know my rules, do you think I will say it until the envoy is not satisfied?" ”

There was a brief silence in the carriage, and after a while, the old man of the Ministry of Things spoke: "Come on, go to the back and find twelve people." ”

"Father!" Monobe Noo's face changed, he also knew the rule of satisfying twelve people a day, and he also knew that the old man's order was tantamount to giving up the lives of twelve clansmen.

"Shut up!" The old man's voice in the Ministry of Things scolded angrily.

The old man of the Ministry of Things also had to do it, he didn't want to do it, but he had to do it, for his son's incomprehension, the old man was heartbroken and hated at the same time.

"The old thing department really understands current affairs, and it seems that the envoy really didn't see the wrong person." The voice of satisfying ridicule came from afar, and the meaning of ridicule was very obvious, but no one answered, only countless pairs of hateful eyes stared at him.

A moment later, twelve members of the Monobe clan were brought to the front, each with a hideous face and wearing leather armor purchased by the Great Tang Dynasty.

"The envoy in red, someone brought it to you, I hope you can be satisfied." After accepting the salute from the twelve clansmen, the old man of the Ministry of Things, looked at him and said with a sneer.

Obviously, these twelve people were specially prepared by him for Satisfactory Heart, and while Satisfactory wanted to kill them, they would also try to kill Satisfactory, and of course, if possible, they also hoped to capture Satisfactory Heart.

After all, such a charming beauty is still very exciting, especially this beauty still has an extraordinary identity, and this situation makes the old man of the Ministry of Things have some different ideas in his heart.

However, all this didn't seem to be a big problem for Satisfaction, looking at the twelve hideous and greedy widows, his face showed a trace of disdain, and he said coldly: "Are you twelve ready?" Ben is about to make a move. ”

"Let's ......" The tallest of the twelve had just spoken, about to say something, and at this moment, the heart of the person standing opposite him had turned into a red cloud and pounced on the twelve of them, so fast that he could barely react.

"You steal ......" A voice wanted to accuse him of sneak attack, but after only two words, his voice was interrupted by a cold light, and a delicate knife was plunged straight into his throat, pressing all his words back into his stomach.

"That's a lot of nonsense." In the red clouds, a coquettish voice came out, as if it was not him who had just killed someone.

"Kill him......" The other eleven widows knew very well that this was not the time to be cranky, although one of their companions died, but they still had eleven people, if they cooperated well, they would still be able to deal a heavy blow to the red-clothed female demon in front of them.

"Kill ......" The knights of the Monobe clan who were surrounded by those who did not make a move shouted in unison in order to give the eleven people in the field a strong voice.

But they still underestimated the means and psychological quality of satisfaction, and in the midst of the loud cheers, the red dress exploded violently, and the 'red cloud' doubled, enveloping a widow in front of him, and then there was a muffled snort and a 'hissing' sound of air leaking in the red cloud.

Ghosts, red ghosts, the old man of the Monobe family finally knew why the 'woman' in front of him had become famous in the imperial capital in a very short time.

Because the 'woman' who was surrounded by more than a dozen people was not a person at all, her figure was erratic, not to mention, and she took the key points of people directly between her hands, and the three points of fast, accurate, and ruthlessness were vividly exerted in 'her'.

In the whole process of fighting, the old man of the Ministry of Things saw more than once that he was surrounded in a corner, and in his opinion, there was no escape at all, but even so, those people still couldn't do anything with her.

There seemed to be countless weapons on her body, and in such a fierce fight, she had no less than four kinds of knives, two kinds of crossbows, and three throwing knives thrown during the process.

No one knows how a person can 'fly' three steps away from the ground while lying on the ground, no one knows why a person can increase his speed in an instant to the point of bringing out an afterimage, and no one knows how a person can manage to stay alive without a drop of blood splashed everywhere.

The high amount of exercise combined with fear caused the adrenaline of the Japanese people to soar, and the speed of their heartbeat suddenly increased, and when the sharp tiger tooth saber swept through their throats, a large amount of blood spurted out at a rate of nearly two hundred milliliters per second nearly half a meter away, and they would lose consciousness due to blood loss in three or five breaths.

If sitting quietly with your throat cut off can you struggle for nearly a minute, then under the threat of death, you can't survive even half a minute with your throat cut off.

Satisfaction likes this feeling of controlling the life and death of others, the twelve self-trained Japanese are not worth mentioning under his rich combat experience, after more than sixty breaths, a fight between life and death ends with the fall of the last Japanese man, at this moment, the red clothes win blood!

The corners of Monobe Noo's mouth twitched, and it was at this time that he knew that the old man didn't seem to be wrong just now, if this red-clothed man really wanted to kill them, it seemed that there was really no need to stop them here.

And the old man's approach can now be understood, in the face of such a peerless killing god, the best way is to do what 'her' wants, if 'she' wants to kill someone, give people to 'her', and then stay away, never try to provoke 'her'.

(End of chapter)