Zanxian, who was hiding at the bottom of the table, watched Chen Zhongqing's throw, which exploded in front of the other party without warning, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, and his whole head was blank. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he wanted to humiliate the great talent of Hangzhou in public before, but now it seems that he is the same level as others.

Xing Mingyang had already left Nangong Hua and fled alone, in the midst of the chaos, where could he still take care of the hero to save the beauty, and pushed away the people who ran out in a panic, and took the lead in escaping from the Heming Tower.

The rest of the Zanxian Guan, who was trembling like chaff, looked at the dead man who fell in front of him in a panic, as well as Chen Zhongqing's calm, almost invisible, panicked face, and even outlined a relieved victory smile on his face when he looked at the fallen dead man.

He must have met a monster.

How can there be the elegance of a scholar, and it is clearly more ferocious than an outlaw.

The assault gun is probably not as powerful as it is this time, and in most cases it can only injure the person closest to the barrel. But this explosion was different, not only was the amount of gunpowder almost several times more than the previous one, but the barrel was also tightly blocked by towels, and the assault gun at this time became a grenade, using iron shards to cause the greatest damage.

Huai Jinnan looked at the young junior in front of him, and there was almost no change on the other party's face, as if killing three fierce Hu people and eating and drinking were as sparse and ordinary as eating and drinking. He wiped his eyes, he couldn't believe that the decisive scholar in front of him was connected with the children of the official family in his impression.

Be brave and strategic, and be ruthless. Song Guanzi, who was supposed to be the protagonist on the stage, lost his luster in Chen Zhongqing's sharp edge, and a powerless scholar picked up five Hu dead soldiers, and he wanted to talk about a fantasy. From the moment the three of them rushed up, I am afraid that the other party has already thought of this method, which can reverse the unfavorable situation in just a moment, and the young man's eagerness is really breathtaking.

When Huai Jinnan knew that he was Chen Zhongqing, his expression seemed to be speechless. On the one hand, his first impression of this young man is really good, Pei Chaoyang is just a scholar, although he can play the role of a staff member, but he does not have Chen Zhongqing's decisiveness and ruthlessness, but on the other hand, if he hadn't almost messed up the situation on Liangzhejiang Road, he wouldn't have so many messes to clean up now.

It's really a love-hate character.

"Why are the others still stunned, hurry up, don't let the thieves hurt Song Guanzi!"

Huai Jinnan didn't talk to him much, but reached out and pushed Chen Zhongqing and Nangong Hua aside, picked up the long knife and rushed towards the gangsters who were fighting to the death. The other elites of the Southern Jin Army also followed, overturned all the tables and chairs along the way, drew their swords and rushed towards the dead soldiers.

Song Guanzi was tightly protected by the guards of the Cardinal Division, and no matter how the other party attacked, he could not break through the defenses of the two.

The sonorous sound of the collision of swords in the Accord is particularly crisp, the Hu people are accustomed to using scimitars, and the Yan Ling of the cardinal's guards forced the opponent to be useless within three steps, coupled with being outnumbered, the Hu people soon tended to be inferior. In addition, Chen Zhongqing had killed the three Hu people lightly before, and there were only six people left, who couldn't parry the other party pressing forward step by step.

"Kill all of you Southern Jin dogs!"

"You can't kill Ye Guozhu, kill one more today and earn one."

The Hu people were still shouting hoarsely, but there was no hope of escaping, and the net set up by Song Guanzi failed to allow a single person to escape alive. The gloomy eyes behind the cardinals watched as their hopes shattered step by step, and the encirclement slowly narrowed.

There was a tearing pull of the brocade, and someone fell down again. There were only four dead Hu people left on the stage. The soldiers of the Wushu battalion were the first to run to the stage and joined the siege. Song Guanzi stood behind the two cardinal guards, standing with his hands in his hands, and seemed to be at ease. I didn't care about the sword in front of me.

Pursing the corners of his lips disdainfully, as if he had the initial victory in his hands, he nodded to the soldiers of the military battalion who gathered around the stage, signaling that they could kill him.

A moment later, only the bloodied Hu Man was left pressed to the ground, panting. There was no one around who could still stand up, and none of the outnumbered Hu people could escape.

"Bring them down to me!"

Song Guanzi patted the dust on his clothes, and after giving instructions to the people of the Cardinal Division, he walked in the direction of Chen Zhongqing, he stood beside the calm young man, and nodded appreciatively, "Ye Guozhu is really good at seeing people, he is brave and strategic. Zhong Qinggongzi's careful thinking and methods opened his eyes. ”

Chen Zhongqing smiled and said nothing, he didn't take the other party's words, at this time he was still worried about another thing in his heart, and said goodbye, "Take a step ahead and escort the Nangong girl back." ”

When Chen Zhongqing stepped out of the threshold, the Zanxian Guan who was hiding under the table poked his head out tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear, and he saw if Chen Zhongqing was gone. What he was afraid of was not the murderer who killed with a knife, but the genius who killed three people and was calm and calm.

Zanxian Guan held the table with one hand and slowly crawled towards the door. The feet were still trembling, and there was a smell in the crotch that covered people's noses and mouths.

Huaijinnan's long knife slashed hard at the table and chair, directly cutting out a crack, and the whole table staggered and almost fell apart. Zanxianguan, who was walking in front, heard the movement behind him and almost knelt down with his feet weak.

Huai Jinnan glanced at it disdainfully, and said coldly, "These scholars are all gutless waste. ”

Then he looked out of the door with far-reaching eyes, looked at the back of the scholar who escorted the girl away, and added, "Song Guanzi, is he that Chen Zhongqing?" ”

Song Guanzi turned his head and said softly, "What? Not like you think? ”

Huai Jinnan replied in a low voice, "It's not quite like it, this person is resourceful, cough cough, he is a good seedling, if he is not from the Chen family, I may promote this descendant." ”

Song Guanzi's eyes glanced outside the door, there was no longer a young man at this time, he turned his head to look at Huaijinnan, Fang Cai's rush was too violent, his left arm was cut by a scimitar, and he kept keeping blood, the other party tore a corner of his clothes, bandaged it casually, and stood up with a knife.

Song Guanzi said casually, "The calligraphy and painting in your house was also written by someone else, do you want to return it?" ”

The big man's face finally showed a strange expression, and he opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, and instead stared at the dead man who had been subdued, and asked in a deep voice, "What about these people?" To the cardinal's torture? ”

Although both the Cardinal Department and the Military Department were in charge of the Sable Temple, Huaijinnan did not dare to violate the rules set before. The Northern Liao spies were handed over to the people of the Cardinal Department to be responsible, and their military department could only wait for information and had no right to interrogate.

The sound of footsteps repeatedly, and there were constantly soldiers hurrying upstairs, the sound of iron armor rubbing, the sound of metal rubbing of long knives out of the sheath, and the continuous influx of elite soldiers surrounded the entire crane tower.

Song Guanzi walked out of the door, didn't look back, just paused and said, "They are just bait for the sound of attacking the west, it's useless to keep them, let's kill them." ”

With an understatement, he didn't expect to get any key information out of these people's mouths.

Seeing Song Guanzi walking towards the door of Heming Tower, Huaijin Nan said more, "What about you?" ”

The blood-red lantern slowed down the blood, illuminating the entire corridor with a strange dark red, and Huai Jinnan was uneasy in his heart, and there was always some kind of ominous premonition in his heart.

"I'm going to deal with another thing, something very important."