Chapter 410: Tiger Circle Conspiracy (4)

This terrifying scream detonated the audience. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The audience instantly became a pot of porridge, people crowded, people stepped on people, men exclaimed, women screamed; The long case was overturned, the wine was spilled, the cups and bowls were broken, and the ground was in a mess; There are even more colorful clothes that have been torn off in the chaos, if it weren't for the appearance of Zhang Fang's underwear in the court, flashing the eyes of the monarch and ministers, and then it became popular all over the world, everyone wore it, I don't know how many people would be running at this moment...... However, this is not the worst, those unlucky people who are squeezed to the ground and trampled by countless big feet are the most miserable.

The Zhang Fang leaning against the railing did not suffer any squeezing, because everyone was desperately trying to stay away from the railing. Zhang Fang saw it most clearly, but the bear really broke out of the cage - of course, it didn't really break through the iron cage, but rushed out from the junction of the two iron cages.

The beast training slave ran away as soon as possible, and the guards urgently fell into the gate. The armor soldiers on the viewing platform raised their halberds one after another, and their mouths made a driving sound. Since the palace guards were strictly forbidden to equip bows and crossbows, no one had anything to do but threaten them with the long soldiers in their hands.

This is bad, these actions are tantamount to provocation in Xiong's eyes.

The bear came out of the cage, and the person stood up, staring at the blood-red eyes, opening his mouth, and the mucus hung on the fangs of Sensen, and roared at the viewing platform: "Whew-"

This roar made many people's souls scatter.

The events of the first year of Jianzhao were repeated again.

Yuan-kun!

At this moment, Zhang Anxin was anxious and just wanted to rush to his wife's side as fast as possible. However, he couldn't even do the basic action of turning his head. Wang Lizheng in front of him stared at him intensely, and his hand reached into his sleeve - what was in his sleeve? Knife? Do you stab yourself as soon as you turn around?

Before that, Zhang Fang was not worried about what Wang Li dared to do to him in public, so he calmly came to the railing with Wang Li to talk. Until Wang Li said that murderous sentence, until Xiong Zhen broke the cage, the audience was in chaos.

Zhang Fang instantly understood - this is a trap! An earth-shattering trap with hair on the side of the bold!

The trap that even the Son of Heaven dares to alarm is not what the earth-shattering trap is!

Zhang Fang dared to pack the ticket, Xiong Zhen's breaking the cage was by no means an accident, but a premeditation. Wang Li stopped him and invited him to talk to him at the railing, so that a certain beast training slave in the Colosseum could see it. When the two of them appeared, it was like a silent signal.

The assassination was launched.

Zhang Fang didn't know how to train the beast slave, but it was much easier to release the beast out of the cage than to drive the beast into the cage.

As a result, Xiong Zhen was out of the cage, and the whole audience was in chaos. Such a chaotic scene is a great opportunity for assassination.

"Does Hongyang Hou want to learn from Chen Lin?" Zhang Fang sneered, his sleeves spread, meaning "There is a kind of coming!" ”

There is a reason for Zhang Fang's words, in May of the fourth year of the founding, there was a major bloody case in the court: the confessor Cheng Chen Lin killed the lieutenant Yuan Feng in the palace.

Huanghuang Palace, everyone watched, the dignified ministers actually drew their swords and spilled blood, you can imagine what the political atmosphere of the Han Dynasty was. Therefore, in such a chaotic situation, it is not surprising to say that Wang Li drew a knife to assassinate him Zhang Fang.

Wang Li smiled strangely, and took his hand out of his sleeve - empty, nothing.

Bad! As soon as Zhang Fang felt this feeling, he caught a glimpse of a figure flashing out of the corner of his eye, and a strong wind hit his body.

At this moment, Zhang Fang's perennial Jiu-Jitsu once again exerted its powerful function. His body's reaction was faster than his brain turned, first half a step back, then half a step forward. Between retreating and advancing, the body swings like a spring.

Just as Zhang Fang retreated, the figure that rushed like a mad cow grazed his chest and pounced. At this time, Zhang Fang realized that the other party was not stabbing people with a knife, but slammed into his shoulders...... This is the rhythm that is going to knock him off the Colosseum!

Between the lightning and the fire, Zhang Fang couldn't care about the burning pain in his chest, and his luck was in his right arm, and he used the power of his body to bounce back, and he struggled to hit the opponent's shoulder and back. This collision changed the direction of the person who came, and led its ferocious impact to the side.

On the side, it is Wang Li.

Wang Li was stepping back step by step, the cruel smile in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and his mouth opened more and more, as if he would look up to the sky and laugh in the next second.

However, in the next second, his smile froze, and the hideousness in his eyes turned into fear.

"No—"

With a scream, the two figures slammed into each other, and both of them tumbled off the guardrail and fell into the Colosseum.

The three-storey building is high, and there is an angry bear underneath, and the consequences can be imagined.

Before Zhang Fang could take a look at Wang Li's fate, he suddenly tightened his whole body, and was tightly encircled by two thick arms, and then his body was carried and thrown out of the guardrail.

And a second wave of assassinations!

When Zhang Fang's body was thrown out of an arc and was about to fly out of the guardrail, Zhang Fang's feet tried his best to retract, and the scissor feet hooked the decorative stone lion protruding from the guardrail in time, and he was stunned that he was not thrown down.

The Assassin behind him was clearly a tall and powerful guy with a knack for horns, and he was holding his arms together, unable to fight back. The assassin threw it several times, but found that the target's double ** was entangled and couldn't shake it for a while. And even though his arms were clamped, the target did not give up the counterattack, and kept hitting himself with the back of his head. After knocking several times, his mouth and nose immediately bled and his teeth loosened.

Even so, the Assassin did not let go, still holding Zhang Fang and tugging at him. And Zhang Fang also exerted the strength of breastfeeding, and his feet could be broken and could not be loosened.

From the first wave of assassin raids, to Zhang Fang's use of strength, both the assassins and Wang Li suffered the consequences. Then the second wave of assassins attacked, the sneak attack failed, and the two sides reached a stalemate. The whole process, to say a long story, is actually only a few breaths. There was chaos all around, and all kinds of screams almost broke through the roof, completely covering up the thrilling assassination in the corner of the viewing platform, and no one paid attention for a while.

Zhang Fang is not afraid of stalemate, because time is on his side.

Zhang Fang's expectation was good, just as his ankle was numb by the stone lion, there was an exclamation from behind him: "There are assassins!" ”

The assassin was shocked, and when he saw that he was exposed, he couldn't care anymore, and struggled to throw Zhang Fang out of the guardrail. Because Zhang Fang's feet were firmly entangled in the stone lion, although his whole body was thrown out of the guardrail, it only hung in the air and did not fall off the Colosseum.

As soon as the Assassin threw Zhang Fang, he reached out and grabbed his feet, which were wrapped around the stone lion. But before he could exert his strength, there were several muffled pops, and several blood-stained halberd thorns emerged from his chest.

The assassin spewed blood, staining all the stone lions and guardrails in front of him, and his strong body slowly softened.

"Hurry up, hold Fupinghou's feet and pull him up."

The crisis has finally been resolved. Zhang Fang let out a long breath, his arms drooped, his whole body relaxed, and the whole person hung upside down and swayed.

At this time, the terrifying scene of the Colosseum finally came into view.

The assassin's head was on the ground, his flesh and blood blurred, and it seemed that he was more dead than alive. And Wang Li was lucky, he landed on the ground with the lower half of his body, his legs were broken, and he kept vomiting blood, but he could still crawl - however, the momentary "good luck" made his fate even more tragic.

Bear!

Bears are animals that don't eat dead bodies, so the assassin who dies on the spot doesn't interest it in the slightest, but the person who crawls and screams for help can arouse its appetite even more.

The huge bear paw was pressed, and the crawling man could no longer move.

At this moment, Zhang put down his back and stared quietly.

At this moment, Wang Li raised his head, his cloak was scattered, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The eyes of two mortal enemies collided in mid-air, one indifferent and the other desperate.

"Let's go." Zhang Fang was expressionless and waved his hand.

"Zhang Fang, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost...... Yes! ”

The bear's mouth was pulled together, the head and neck were separated, and blood spurted several feet.