Mrs. Zhang walked slowly in front, naturally not knowing what the elites of those shadows behind her were doing.

These people don't seem to squint, but in fact, everyone is watching the surrounding environment closely, although it is impossible for Han Fu to poison Mrs. Zhang, after all, there is still so much use value, because controlling Mrs. Zhang is equivalent to controlling the Zhen family, and a beautiful woman like Mrs. Zhang, even if she has no value, just income into a private room is a thing that no man can refuse.

But they had to guard against Han Fu from attacking them, because if there was an incident, these families were Mrs. Zhang's last hope in Han Fu's eyes, so they would definitely clean them up first.

They were looking at their surroundings with the best of their eyes. The eaves and behind the trees are perfect places for the enemy to cast cold arrows, and the rooms on either side can ambush a large number of armored soldiers, armed with long weapons in hand.

However, if this happens, it will not be difficult for the elite of these well-trained shadows, each of whom has their usual blades hidden in their bodies, and more importantly, close-fitting armor as a protective measure, but it is not visible at all from the outside.

Of course, it is not very possible to do it in the courtyard, because according to the habitual thinking of human nature, the current Han Fu must be proud, thinking that everything is under control, so he will definitely stimulate Mrs. Zhang in terms of language and do his best to humiliate him. And if Mrs. Zhang is injured by mistake, it will be more than worth the loss for this old guy.

At this time, the door of the hall opened, and inside, Han Fu, Geng Wu and Guan Chunzheng sat unsmilingly and precariously. Without hesitation, Mrs. Zhang walked into the hall. Salute the trio. Immediately after him, he followed the four elites of the Shadows. That's just the right number, if it's too much. It will only arouse Han Fu's doubts, and compared to the small space outside, it is a burden for more people to enter the house.

Guo Jia had long expected that Han Fu would make a move on the Zhen family for a period of time before Yuan Shao came, so that when Yuan Shao arrived, he could sell a good deal to Yuan Shao, and if he took down Mrs. Zhang first, they could also do whatever they wanted to do with Mrs. Zhang, who was powerless, and then dedicate Mrs. Zhang to Yuan Shao.

Sure enough, Han Fu, the old pervert, greedily looked at Mrs. Zhang's extremely delicate appearance. Guan Chun and Geng Wu almost drooled at Mrs. Zhang's hazy light veil, which outlined all the perfect jade bodies in the world.

The three people who were embarrassed had already had a tacit understanding, once they took Mrs. Zhang, they would humiliate her, and then dedicate this Mrs. Zhang to Yuan Shao, which was regarded as a meeting gift, of course, they were not afraid that once this Mrs. Zhang was favored, they would bewitch Yuan Shao to retaliate against the three of them in the future, because Yuan Shao's main room, Mrs. Liu, was a famous shrew, and she was extremely jealous, and if a stunner like Mrs. Zhang fell into the hands of Mrs. Liu. I'm afraid I won't live too long.

Han Fu stared at Mrs. Zhang tightly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously in his mouth, and his throat squirmed twice behind the skin on the neck that was wrinkled with old age and looked like goosebumps, and Mrs. Zhang, who had always liked to watch people, felt sick in her heart.

Han Fu sat there and didn't move. just waved his hand slightly and said to Mrs. Zhang, "Madam, please take a seat." ”

If it was a change from the past, Han Fu would have seen Mrs. Zhang. Although he is a state assassin, he will also be very polite to Mrs. Zhang. But today, when Han Fu saw Mrs. Zhang, she didn't even owe her body, which shows that this Han Fu already thinks that he has the chance to win.

Let's take a look at Geng Wu and Guan Chun. It is the same ugly face as Han Fu, and there is too much beastly desire in those eyes. I can't wait to strip off my clothes and press them to the ground to vent their desires, and think about their respectful attitude towards them on weekdays. Mrs. Zhang despised them even more.

Most people are like this, it is very likely that they will suppress their desires for some reason, but once no one can get in the way of his affairs, a certain essence of him will be unleashed, and even that is just a potential, and now the attitude of Han Fu and the three of them towards her is a clear example.

Mrs. Zhang scolded secretly in her heart, but she didn't care at all on her face, and said to Han Fu quietly: "No need to sit down, Lord Assassin Shi, may I ask the slave family to come over?" My Zhen family is busy with affairs, please tell Master Shi directly, the slave family still has important things to do. ”

This Mrs. Zhang's appearance when she spoke was extremely moving, and Han Fu was a little depressed, and he didn't hear what Mrs. Zhang said there.

Of the three people in the room, only Geng Wu's concentration was better. Seeing that Han Fu didn't react at all when he heard Mrs. Zhang's words, although desire had occupied the minds of the three of them at this moment, so that they would not have the slightest shame, but Geng Wu didn't want the woman in front of him to have the upper hand, as long as he thought that today he had the opportunity to press this glamorous lady who was usually high above and didn't put any man in his heart under his body and wantonly humiliated and whipped, his body immediately became even hotter, and he smiled maliciously at Mrs. Zhang: "Madame, don't be impatient, it's better to sit down." After all, there is still a long way to go. Mrs. Zhang raised her eyebrows slightly, and said sarcastically with a pun: "Oh? Is it a long time coming? 'The son said on the river: The deceased is like Sifu. 'The slave family thought that time was short! ”

If it was in the past, these three people might have felt that something was wrong because of Mrs. Zhang's words, but unfortunately now the three of them are almost sperm worms, and they don't even think about Mrs. Zhang's words, in their eyes, this Mrs. Zhang is already a canary in the mouths of their three greedy cats.

Guan Chun stared at Mrs. Zhang's delicate breasts, swallowed saliva but pretended to be serious: "Why should Madame be in a hurry? But we still have a lot of time to be happy! Lord Thorn Shi asked Mrs. to come here today in the hope that Mrs. can stay in Thorn Shi Mansion for a few more days. When he saw that Mrs. Zhang had only twenty bare-handed housekeepers with her, he decided that Mrs. Zhang was unprepared, so he did not stop her words at all.

Mrs. Zhang pretended to be angry and said, "Guan Chun, what kind of person are you? How can you be so disrespectful to Mrs. Ben! Who gave you this guts! ”

When Guan Chun heard Mrs. Zhang's words, he smiled and said, "My Mrs. Zhang, don't you understand it to this day?" Your Zhen family is finished, don't you hate men? You'll spend your days in bed with us men! Geng Wu also laughed lewdly. Han Fu's old face became redder and redder. Shortness of breath.

Although Mrs. Zhang had long known that these three men had ill intentions towards him, she didn't expect it. Guan Chun actually dared to say such shameless and obscene words to himself in public, and his face turned red for a while. The phoenix's eyes widened and shouted, "Shut up!" ”

Han Fu saw that Mrs. Zhang had torn her face with herself, raised a teacup in her hand high, and fell to the ground fiercely, shouting: "Don't do it yet, when will you wait?" ”

Countless people poured out inside and outside the hall, holding various weapons and rushing towards Mrs. Zhang.

It's a pity that Han Fu's action is still late.

Just when Guan Chun was disrespectful to Mrs. Zhang, the twenty elites of the shadows who stood inside and outside the hall brought by Mrs. Zhang were already secretly ready to make a move. As soon as Han Fu gave the order, the twenty elites of the Phantom Shadow quickly pulled out the short knives and daggers hidden on their bodies, and many of them were short hand crossbows, and they immediately occupied various positions. Shoot first.

The elite of these shadows are all experienced in combat, and they know that the twenty-one people on their side are now divided into two parts. Since Mrs. Zhang and the other five people were standing in the hall, it was impossible for the other party to attack with crossbowmen, and they were afraid that they would accidentally injure Mrs. Zhang and Han Fu.

But the sixteen people outside the hall door are different, who cares about the life and death of these inconsequential family members, the best way to solve the problem is to keep the weapon forever. Therefore, in the courtyard, the first enemy to appear should be the crossbowman, so when Han Fu's cup smashing sounded, the first reaction of the elite of these shadows was to look for the corner where the crossbowman was most likely to appear. Preemptively take out the opponent's crossbowmen.

Sure enough, the sixteen men outside the hall were aiming at all angles with crossbowmen, who thought that their enemies were live targets that they could shoot at will. So after appearing, just as they were about to take a calm aim, the Shadow's elite crossbow bolts had already flown in front of them. When he landed, blood splattered. Screams rang out, and the crossbowmen were killed.

Han Fu's Changge hand who cooperated with the crossbowman to attack knew that such a mutation would occur in the Dao? In the elbow armpit, caught off guard. They all stopped their bodies. By the time they reacted and were about to rush forward to clean up the sixteen men with a large number of people, the elite of the Shadow had already skimmed off the temporarily useless crossbow in their hands and galloped to the side of the carriage that had been behind them.

In the face of Han Fu's fierce and fierce Changge soldiers, the elites of these phantoms showed amazing calmness and reflexes, and the elites of the two phantoms led by them picked up the pretty girl brought by Mrs. Zhang with expressionless faces, and the little girl was screaming, but was knocked unconscious by the two of them and threw her into the carriage.

Four other Shadow Elites quickly opened the bottom of the carriage, pulled out murderous heavy crossbows from it, and handed them to their companions who were standing beside them, with their bows left and right with their hands to attack the enemy with specially made steel.

These heavy crossbows were few in number, but they were quickly distributed among everyone's hands, and when they landed, the situation was completely different, and the sixteen elite figures of the Shadow pulled the trigger and began to shoot at the soldiers around them. The crossbow bolts were as pervasive as mercury spilling into the ground. What's even more terrifying is that behind these shooting soldiers there is also a deputy who is responsible for loading arrows for them, and the thirty-two heavy crossbows instantly suppressed the soldiers on Han Fu's side.

And these soldiers never dreamed that they would be so horrific before they could get close, and these heavy crossbows were able to penetrate the human body almost without defending.

The sound of the machine, the bowstrings linked, and the specially made crossbow arrows poured out, and the cold glow with black light penetrated into the bodies of those long-aged hands like tired birds returning to their nests. When he landed, the people in the courtyard of the Assassin's Mansion turned over on their backs.

When the eight people in the first round finished firing the crossbow arrows in one of the magazines, the eight people behind them immediately quickly filled in and proceeded to the next round of shots. The rest of the men retreated to the carriage and began to load their arrows for the next round of volleys. After a while, more than a hundred sturdy soldiers who had entered the courtyard fell in pools of blood, groaning all over the ground.

At this time, the battle in the hall was also entering a stalemate, and as soon as Han Fu's cup landed, more than two dozen soldiers rushed out from behind the screen in the hall.

Who knows, the four soldiers beside Mrs. Zhang had already blocked in front of Mrs. Zhang, and shot at Han Fu and the others with the crossbow in their hands.

Han Fu, Geng Wu, and Guan Chun are all Wenchen. Where is it possible to dodge a crossbow bolt that is incredibly fast? Fortunately, the three of them reacted very quickly, and when they saw the four of them, they drew their crossbows from their bodies. I've never seen anything shorter or more powerful in the shape of a crossbow bolt, but I can guess what it is. When the light flashed, he dodged to the side in embarrassment, but unfortunately the speed of the crossbow arrow was too fast, and when he boarded, he was shot in the thigh by the extremely accurate crossbow arrow, Han Fu was lucky, the crossbow arrow only scratched the flesh of the thigh, but this Han Fu probably never suffered any trauma in his life, so this skin injury made him sweat coldly, and he almost shed tears and stumbled to the ground. Sit there grinning.

Han Fu's soldiers were in a daze for a while, they didn't expect that under this advantage, their master would be hurt first, and when Han Fu and the others shouted, they woke up like a dream, and they all rushed up, and only one of the four phantom elites was left to protect Mrs. Zhang, and the remaining three left their crossbows and took out a specially made short blade and two jet-black pipes from their arms. In a short time, the blades assembled into the shape of long knives appeared in the hands of the three phantom elites, and the three of them did not say a word, waved the "long knife" in their hands, and rushed into the middle of the more than twenty soldiers like a tiger killing into a flock of sheep.

And this strange-shaped blade was also built and designed according to Xu Ji's requirements. Not only is it light and extremely sharp, but the two jet-black pipes connected to it are hollow short pipes made of fine iron, and the elite of these three phantoms is not inferior to the general-level skills. Didn't the two dozen soldiers come to capture them? If it weren't for the fact that there were soldiers rushing past them to threaten Madame Zhang, they wouldn't have had to spend too much energy thinking about how to block these soldiers in all directions. And it's enough to just slam in.

Han Fu and the three of them were helped up by several soldiers at this time, and looked at the situation in front of them in a panic that they couldn't imagine. There was an indescribable embarrassment in that expression.

When he saw that the soldiers he selected were put down by the three people who looked like people on the other side were like cutting melons and chopping vegetables, his face was even more earthy.

At this time, the sixteen elites of the shadow in the courtyard had dealt with all the enemies, and they rushed to the hall one after another, Han Fu and his two subordinates looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the nearly two hundred elite soldiers in the Jizhou army who had been carefully arranged by him couldn't even beat the twenty family members, looking at the seventeen unscathed behind Mrs. Zhang and the three people who were killing the enemy fiercely, Han Fu's throat and eyes were bitter for a while, he gritted his teeth, and said to the two subordinates: "Let's go!" Hum! I'll see how they get out! Send me a crossbowman to shoot them."

The two nodded. Supported by several soldiers, he fled through the side door next to the screen in the hall.

After a few more screams, the three elites of the shadows stopped their movements, and at this time, except for Mrs. Zhang and the other twenty-one people, there was no one standing in this courtyard.

Although Mrs. Zhang knew these enemies who knew herself, and either you died or I lived, but after all, she couldn't bear it, and her eyes flashed with a hidden color, and she was discovered by the elite leader of the twenty shadows, and the sturdy man who left a little beard stubble on his chin said to Mrs. Zhang respectfully: "Madame doesn't have to take it to heart, the lord once said: 'If you are an enemy, what is the benefit of staying, you will kill it'." ”

Mrs. Zhang was shocked when she heard this, looked at the man and said, "Then what should we do now?" ”

The man didn't show any panic because of the soft words of Mrs. Zhang, a peerless beauty, and said in a deep voice: "We can't mess around in this Assassin's Mansion, after all, there are enemies everywhere, otherwise it is easy to have accidents." Now we should hide in the carriage immediately, Han Fu must have gone to adjust the crossbowmen, we must hide in the carriage. These three carriages are specially crafted, not to mention bows and crossbows, even rolling logs and stones do not want to hurt them in the slightest. ”

Mrs. Zhang nodded yes.

"But ......," the man hesitated and said to Mrs. Zhang, "Madame is only afraid that she will suffer some grievances and squeeze together with us, and we will not be able to come out until Mr. Guo has successfully launched an attack on the Assassin's Mansion." If Han Fu catches his wife, it is a trivial matter for us to die, and it is a big deal to disrupt the whole game. ”

Seeing that they were not only indifferent to the life and death of the enemy, but also as simple as commonplace when talking about their own life and death, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but be shocked, looking at this man speechless, thinking what kind of person this Xu Ji is, how can he train his subordinates be so fearless of death, and willingly serve him, who in the world can stop Xu Ji's footsteps?

Under the repeated urging of this man, Mrs. Zhang came to her senses and hurriedly got into the car with the elite of these ghosts.

Not long after they got into the car, countless crossbowmen rushed in, and Han Fu, Geng Wu, and Guan Chun had already bandaged their wounds and stood there angrily.

"Mrs. Zhang, the old man gave you the most reluctant chance, you give me the opportunity to come out immediately, otherwise don't blame the old man for being unkind to you!"

There was no reaction in the carriage, and the elite of the shadow was too lazy to disdain to talk to this kind of waste, so naturally she would not open her mouth, and Mrs. Zhang would be disgusted as long as she thought of Han Fu's ugly face, let alone pay attention to him.

Han Fu was annoyed and embarrassed, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good!" Then he commanded the arrows to be fired.

Countless bolts of crossbow arrows were fired at the carriage, only to fall to the ground like eggs on a stone.

Han Fu and the others were in a daze for a while, they didn't expect the other party's carriage to be so hard.

Guan Chun's eyes rolled and he ordered the soldiers: "Use fire to light them and roast them out!" ”

The soldier was about to make his move, but he heard a loud cry of killing.

Han Fu and the others were stunned.

Mrs. Zhang was worried that she would not be able to stand the fire, and when she heard the shouting and killing, she said happily: "It must have been Mr. Guo who did it!" (To be continued......)