As the saying goes, people have no brains when they pretend to be X. Zhao Hongxing's inflated pretence wanted him to raise his legs and chase him in the direction of the murderer's escape, but Le Aya and Hongyi, who were standing in the courtyard, didn't have time to call him back.

With so many years of experience in climbing over the wall and taking shortcuts in the palace city, Zhao Hongxing walked like a fly on the roofs of the ordinary people in the residential area in the north of the city. With his current physical fitness, if he really ran open, it would be difficult for an average martial artist to catch up with him.

Seeing Zhao Hongxing jumping out on the roof, Le Aya and Hongyi also hurried to the room to chase. It's a pity that neither of these two people is good at physical skills, so they won't be able to catch up with him for a while.

Zhao Hongxing is not the only one who rises and falls on this private house. The one who ran fastest in the head was the murderer, followed by the envoy of the Criminal Department and several soldiers from the patrol battalion.

Zhao Hongxing caught up with the envoy who was in front of him after a few ups and downs, and then overtook him in two steps.

Seeing Zhao Hongxing's "whoosh" overtaking, the envoy was startled at first, and after seeing who it was, he was a little puzzled. The sixth prince, who was afraid of the dead and trembling with his legs, was very brave in arresting the criminals.

"Your Highness, be careful!" Ling reminded with a slight approval in his heart.

As soon as the envoy's words fell, Zhao Hongxing, who was rushing in front of him, suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Hongxing finally recalled an important question, the guy he was chasing now was a murderer who didn't blink an eye, and he just caught up with him single-handedly, which was a bit dangerous.

After reason had overcome the inflated desire to pretend, Zhao Hongxing slowed down the pace of flying on the roof, and gradually maintained the same speed as the envoy.

"Your Highness, who are you?" the envoy looked at Zhao Hongxing, who had returned to him, and asked very suspiciously.

"Ah, let's catch up with each other in a while, and hit this guy left and right, we can't leave him with the slightest possibility of escaping. Zhao Hongxing thought of an excuse and said to the envoy.

"......" Ling Envoy said in his heart, why did these six princes coax again? Seeing that none of them could catch up with this villain, and the speed of the six princes saw that there was still a possibility of catching up, how could he think of attacking left and right?

The envoy looked ahead, and they were now about to chase to the canal that ran north and south through the residential area north of the city. Seeing this terrain, Ling Zhixin said that if he attacked left and right, he would attack it, and when he reached the edge of the canal, this guy would have nowhere to run.

A guy in front was running recklessly, and a group of people behind were chasing after him, and when he saw that he had chased to the edge of the canal, the envoy yelled at the gangster who was still running with his head bored: "You have no way to escape, quickly stand still and be captured!"

"Yes, stop!" Zhao Hongxing also shouted.

Hearing the shouts of the two people behind him, the gangster in front of him glanced back at Ling Envoy and Zhao Hongxing without slowing down, with obvious contempt in his eyes, and then turned around, and at the same time ran to the bank of the river, he got up and jumped, directly crossed a distance of nearly thirty meters in the air, and jumped to the other side of the river.

Zhao Hongxingxin said that these envoys and soldiers of the patrol battalion were all good hands, and they couldn't jump a canal anymore? When he was eight years old, he could jump out 20 meters away with a few steps, and the canal that was more than 30 meters wide was not taken seriously at all.

ran to the canal, jumped over, and landed smoothly, Zhao Hongxing's actions were completed in one go. But after he landed, he realized that no one jumped with him.

When he looked back, the commander and the soldiers of the patrol battalion who had caught up with him were standing on the other side of the river and staring at him. It's not that the villain looks down on them, most of these people who only have the strength of the first layer really can't jump the canal that is thirty meters wide.

I'm the only one who co-authored it! Zhao Hongxing was so shocked that his blood was cold.

The murderer who jumped did not run immediately, but stood not far from the riverbank, trying to see how many people could jump over. It just so happened that only one person jumped over, and this villain, who was very confident in his strength, decided to kill one of the pursuers first, and then it was not too late to run.

"Stand there and don't move! I can tell you, I'm the prince of Yanfeng!" Seeing this guy who looked like a tiger and was still very strong slowly approaching him, Zhao Hongxing pretended to be calm and shouted.

"Prince?" Listening to Zhao Hongxing's words, the villain's footsteps paused, and then laughed very disgustingly, "Hahahaha, the prince is good, I haven't killed the prince yet!"

After this guy finished speaking, he grabbed it with both hands, and the two short knives hidden in his sleeve fell into his hands. Stretched out his tongue and licked the blade, and then walked over to Zhao Hongxing step by step.

"You, your knife is not poisonous?" Zhao Hongxing didn't know what to think, after seeing this guy's action of licking the blade, he couldn't help but ask such a question.

"That's it. This guy's answer first startled Zhao Hongxing, and then he said: "It's just that this is a poison that will die as long as it is stained with blood~"

"Thank you for your generous explanation. Zhao Hongxing smiled ugly, and by the way, he began to pray that his current "physical defense" was high enough, and he would not be cut by this knife.

Zhao Hongxing felt that if he was scratched by the blade licked by this guy, even if it was not poisonous, it might be infected by bacteria.

Approaching a suitable distance for a shot, this guy temporarily stopped, his hands holding the knife were lowered, and his eyes were staring at Zhao Hongxing.

This made Zhao Hongxing feel like he was being targeted by a poisonous tongue, he didn't dare to move, and he was very eager for the other party to move quickly - the feeling of being stared at by such gloomy eyes was too uncomfortable.

"Whoosh!"

This guy suddenly relied on his extremely fast body and stabbed Zhao Hongxing without warning. Frightened, Zhao Hongxing hurriedly dodged, and then wiped his cold sweat while patting his chest.

It's so dangerous, it's good to dodge...... Zhao Hongxing, who was rejoicing in his heart, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Hongxing suddenly reacted, although this guy's body and sword speed are very fast, but it is completely incomparable with Le Aya's sword speed, and it is actually quite easy to dodge.

Although Zhao Hongxing was afraid of being stabbed with a dagger, if the knife couldn't touch him at all, then there was nothing to be afraid of.

missed the blow, and the gangster urged the way to get up with all his strength, and stabbed Zhao Hongxing several times one after another.

However, these few blows all made Zhao Hongxing dodge and dodge easily.

Seeing that he could indeed dodge the attack easily, Zhao Hongxing was relieved now, spread his hands, and began to taunt.

"I can't fight, I'm angry, carry your daughter-in-law to the bridge ......" Before he finished speaking, the gangster who felt that he had been tricked raised his double knives and slashed at Zhao Hongxing's head.

"Be honest with me!" Zhao Hongxing was not afraid at all at this time, and he also stretched out his hands and directly grabbed this guy's wrist.

Again, compared to strength, the Yanfeng royal family has never coaxed anyone, even if it is Zhao Hongxing.

In fact, when the battle situation has reached this point, if it is a person like Zhao Zongyang who has experienced a life-and-death battle, he will immediately run his bloodline with all his might, and then concentrate the high temperature in his hands, and directly burn the wrist of this gangster.

But how can Zhao Hongxing have this awareness, his awareness of fighting is limited to the kindergarten level. Grabbing the gangster's wrists in his hands, Zhao Hongxing felt that he had won, and began to mock again.

"Hey, your mother's head, like a ball, kicked ...... I X you dare to kick me!"

There are still four words "department store" left before they are finished, and this gangster raised his legs to Zhao Hongxing's waist and "bang" his legs. Fortunately, Zhao Hongxing's "defensive power" is really high, and these two feet have not caused any damage to Zhao Hongxing except for rolling up and pointing dirt.

"Did I give you face?" Zhao Hongxing was still a little angry after receiving these two kicks, and subconsciously clenched the gangster's hands harder.

The gangster suddenly felt that his wrist was about to be crushed, so he hurried his luck and the bone joints of his two hands and wrists were all removed by himself, and the two hands were pulled out of Zhao Hongxing's hands so softly.

The moment he pulled it out, the gangster's hands shook and immediately returned to their original state, picked up the short knife that had just been released and had not fallen to the ground in mid-air, stabbed Zhao Hongxing twice in the chest, and then quickly retreated.

Zhao Hongxing didn't react to these two knives at all, in fact, from the moment the gangster pulled his hand out of his hand, Zhao Hongxing didn't keep up with the rhythm, until he was hit twice on the chest, he reacted that he seemed to have been stabbed, and he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and checked it.

Fortunately, only two white marks were left. Zhao Hongxing breathed a sigh of relief, and began to feel glad that his defense was high.

But then, Zhao Hongxing panicked a little again.

After the gangster took the opportunity to stab him twice, he did not flee, but seemed to be a little unconvinced because his knife did not break the defense at all.

"It's not a loss, it's the Iron King Eight, and it deserves its name. The villain stared at Zhao Hongxing with cold eyes, and then put on a posture of concentrating on luck, and the clothes on his body were blown by his own energy.

Zhao Hongxing could see that this guy actually started to get angry in front of him. For the killer, this posture of staring at the target and secretly accumulating internal strength is a technique used in assassination, in order to kill the enemy with one blow after an ambush.

But he started to get lucky in front of Zhao Hongxing, and he really looked down on him. This villain also saw that in addition to the strength and thickness of the prince of Yanfeng, the two of them were just like that, so he was ready to make a killing move to quickly solve him.

If he was really in the game, Zhao Hongxing would definitely immediately realize that he should interrupt the enemy now, or start to "move" to dodge. But right now, Zhao Hongxing was stunned for a moment, reality is not like a game that can be resurrected, there is only one life in reality, and he couldn't decide for a while whether he hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt the luck of this gangster, or quickly turned around and ran.

Just when Zhao Hongxing hesitated, this gangster had already completed his luck, and he kicked it violently, urging his body to jump towards Zhao Hongxing, and at the same time, the tip of the knife wrapped in strength in his hand also stabbed out.

"Smack!" Zhao Hongxing subconsciously waved his hand upward, slapped away the first knife that was stabbing at him quickly, and at the same time his body exploded, wanting to avoid the second knife that followed.

The speed of this charged blow is indeed not something that Zhao Hongxing can easily dodge. After a slap from the fate, Zhao Hongxing hurriedly retreated, just to consume the power of the second knife that followed as much as possible.

Zhao Hongxing's sixth sense told him that the power of this knife was completely enough to poke a hole in his body.

As a result, Zhao Hongxing didn't have time to retreat a few steps at all, when he heard this gangster shouting, "Where to run!"

With the roar of the gangster, his figure turned out to be a little faster. kicked hard again, and this knife was pierced in Zhao Hongxing's heart.

Looking at the tip of the knife in front of him, Zhao Hongxing closed his eyes.

Oh my god!!!