"Heavenly workmanship, this thing should come from heaven, good name!" Guo Lao nodded when he heard this, and then looked at Yan Gong who had no expression on his face, "Nephew, you invited us to come, we have to treat this competition fairly, how about we start to nominate the winner of this competition now?" ”

Although the words meant to ask, in fact, Guo Lao did not wait for Yan Gong to answer, so he turned around directly and looked at the group of craftsmen behind him who came to watch the game like himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Those who are on the same front as him naturally have the same opinion, and feel that Ma Jun is superior, and this is also the actual situation, and they have no psychological burden.

However, there were still a few people with wooden faces and dull voices expressing support for Yan Gong.

Among them, the first is the person who spoke out to defend the strict work at the beginning.

"Yan Gong, it's not that I took the money and didn't do anything, it's because you are too incompetent!" This person shook his head slightly, although he used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but if he was looking for his own death, the gods would not be able to help.

However, even if there is the support of some people, in terms of numbers, it is naturally the majority of people who support Ma Jun, after all, it is impossible for Yan Gong to buy so many people, if he has that financial resources, he still needs to earn the orthodox status of that famous family?

Guo Lao looked at the few people who spoke out in support of Yan Gong, wrote down their appearances, and thought in his heart that he would definitely think twice before cooperating with these people in the future, you can only buy but not cooperate, maybe these guys will stab you in the back for the sake of interests.

His eyes narrowed, then he turned to look at Yan Gong again, and said in a slightly regretful voice: "Nephew, it's not that your uncle won't help you, it's really ...... Ay. After speaking, he pretended to shake his head.

All this was taken in by Liu Chan, who was about to speak on the side, and saw this and quietly watched the changes, this old man seemed to be speaking for Ma Jun, but in fact, the inner abacus was clear to people at a glance, and he couldn't help but reduce the sense of these so-called famous craftsmen a little bit in his heart.

"It seems that most of them are people who sell their fame and reputation, and they can only do their best on one acre and three points of land in Yizhou, and if they go out, I'm afraid it will be ......."

After thinking about it, he was still ready to step forward with his legs, and he, the proposer of the competition, was about to stand up and announce the results of the competition at this moment. Overall, his strategic plan has been basically completed this time, and there is no need to make too many side dishes, let them settle the grievances of these craftsmen themselves.

However, as soon as he took two steps, his legs suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face froze!

Because, when he saw Yan Gong, who was originally expressionless, the madness that was suppressed in his heart suddenly exploded on his face, and at the same time he stepped back, took out a rectangular wooden box from the hanging cuffs, raised his hand viciously, and pointed straight at the back of Guo Lao's neck who turned around.

In the next second, only a rapid sound of breaking the air was heard, and then, Guo Lao, who was talking to a few old friends with a slight smile, was pierced through the cervical esophatrachea from the back of his neck by a pitch-black short arrow, and pierced out of the front of his throat!

His smile was frozen on his face, looking hideous and stiff!

"Protect the young master!" The city guards, who had been on alert, immediately discovered the abnormality here, and the leader of the team suddenly froze in his eyes, shouted loudly, and then rushed to Liu Chan in front of Liu Chan in two steps, regardless of it, and completely protected him behind him with his own flesh and blood.

The other city guards who followed immediately formed an emergency formation, some of them continued to act as Liu Chan's human wall, and the other group of people rushed towards Yan Gong, who took out a dark crossbow to kill people.

But the goal of Yan Gong is not Liu Chan!

After shooting another arrow to kill Guo Lao, his spearhead was aimed at Ma Jun, who was inspecting the loom on the high platform, and then, under Liu Chan's eyes, a crazy smile broke out on his face that was close to horror and madness, and he resolutely pulled the mechanism.

A short arrow, like black lightning, stabbed at Ma Jun's throat with precision!

"I've been practicing this secret weapon behind my back for many years! If it weren't for that man who gave me hope for the revitalization of my family, I would have pierced his heart with an arrow! But now, I'm an outcast, and I'm still covering up bullshit! ”

At this moment, Yan Gong finally reacted self-righteously, why Zhuge Liang has not shown up, it is estimated that he has already regarded him as an outcast, as a stepping stone for the young man in front of him!

If Zhuge Liang knew Yan Gong's thoughts at this time, he would be extremely disappointed. One of the reasons why Zhuge Liang, who took care of and admired him, did not meet him for a few days was that he hoped that Yan Gong could understand that he had no hope at all for Yan Gong's competition this time! But who knows, this strict worker, who has always been pampered and arrogant, actually regarded this as an indulgence before; And now, I think that Zhuge Liang regarded him as an outcast!

It's self-contained!

However, the words he just shouted made Huang Yueying, who was standing above the attic and watching below, frown.

The man meant that he was going to assassinate him...... Bright? ”

She couldn't help but recall the scene when this person was recruited into the mansion by Zhuge Liang, and after thinking about it carefully, the other party's series of behaviors, in fact, now seem to have a bit of a sneaky feeling.

Under his nose, someone actually wanted to do that assassination, the problem is, if it weren't for this Yan Gong who felt that it was profitable to be by Zhuge Liang's side, I am afraid that he would have been able to do it a long time ago!

At the thought of this, the anger in her heart gushed like magma!

On the other side, looking at the arrows flying towards him, Ma Jun felt as if his body had fallen into boundless stiffness, and he wanted to move, but found that his hands and feet did not obey the call at all.

However, his movement just now was almost prostrate, inspecting the lower end of the Jenny loom that he named "Heavenly Craftsman", and the consequence of this stiff body was that the center of gravity was unstable and fell downward.

But this didn't save him, because Yan Gong, who shot this arrow, had already expected this, and if you look closely at the short arrow shot, you will find that it is actually slightly downward, and the target point is exactly the part of Ma Jun's throat when he fell to the ground.

This kind of manipulation with a secret weapon, where a simple craftsman can do, except for those assassins who are proficient in this way, there is basically no other explanation.

Ma Jun, who fell to the ground, because of the instinctive reaction of the human body, stretched his hands forward to support the ground, although this action, because of the delay of time, could not achieve the expected effect.

On the contrary, because it was too close to the textile machine, the elbow that moved subconsciously happened to touch the support point of the textile machine, and under the drive of the force, the textile machine also fell to the side, and Ma Jun kicked out a leg in a panic, but it was so good that it kicked on the string joint exposed because of the dumping!

"Smack!"

This time, the dislocation of stress caused these string joints to break one by one!

In the midst of this fracture, an iron joint was violently launched by the broken string.

It was a strange coincidence that it passed through the top of Ma Jun's shoulder, and collided with the short arrow that was about to pierce his throat!

"Phew!"

A crisp, violent crash sounded, and at the source of the sound, the iron joint and the short arrow simultaneously deflected an angle and shot into an unknown corner.

"No!"

The grim smile on his face instantly turned into a howl of pain, and he erupted into an unbelievable roar that was higher than the other!