352, Zhang Rang's death

Wang Fang stared at the two figures flying out upside down, and his eyes didn't even blink.

Zhang Rang, whose face was soft and fair, cracked all his fingers, and his blood was as red as a rose.

Blood stained his brocade robe, and the eyes of this old eunuch in the age of the staff dynasty were as wide as goldfish.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spilled on the ground, Zhang Rang's fair face appeared a strange ruddy, some straight waist boards were lowered a little, and there was a faint audible sound, his gray hair behind his back instantly opened, fluttering in the wind, and the strands of hair on his forehead swayed messily, looking a little embarrassed.

"Is it over?"

Although Wang Fang's martial arts are not as good as Zhang Rang's, his vision is not bad, and from the slight changes shown by Zhang Rang, Wang Fang came to this conclusion in the first time.

Zhang Rang, who stood up, stared at Jia Xu not far away, his body suddenly crackled like a firecracker, and after a while, the eyes that were as wide as goldfish gradually dimmed.

"Sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, good, very good."

This is Zhang Rang's last sentence before he fell, and it is also the end of the road of life, there are seven or eight wounds on his back, two of which penetrate his heart deeply, and the remnants of the knife instantly crush Zhang Rang's heart.

At the last moment when Zhang Rang's body gradually fell, there was only a majestic figure left in his mind.

"Emperor Xian, Zhang Rang is here."

A generation of eunuchs fell to the ground with a bang, and the pair of gradually dimming pupils flashed a hint of relief.

In his life, there have been ups and downs, and there have been hard days when he can't eat one meal but can't eat the next. There have also been hardships of being trampled under the feet of others as a slave. There is also the glory of holding authority from above. One is high, one is happy and one is sad, Zhang Rang's life is a little complicated, it is he who acts as the introduction of the chaos in the world, and it is also the sacrifice he made in order to protect the most important blood of the royal family, and he planted the heir he cultivated all his life under Dong Zhuo's nose. I'm afraid that only the person in his heart knows the truth.

He didn't think that he would die so soon, He Jin, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and others couldn't kill him back then, but today, a young man who was not much older than his disciples and grandchildren took his life with a few knives.

He believed in fate, lived a lot of age, no one is superstitious about fate than him, he always thought that if there was no bowl of hot porridge that the great boy casually appreciated, maybe he had died in that snowy night decades ago, and the eunuch was indeed gloomy. But he knows how to repay his kindness, especially Zhang Rang, who has been very ambitious since he was a child.

Fall to the ground. Zhang Rang, who only had the last breath left, seemed to see his already vague childhood.

That impoverished village, the place that carried his misery.

There was a stranger at the entrance of the village, who looked blind without a light in his eyes, and perhaps he was still mute, because he had been in the village for more than 30 years, and the villagers had not heard a word from him.

Until one day, thirteen-year-old Zhang Rang passed by the entrance of the village, carrying a few coarse grains and was about to leave the village.

The stranger who had been silent for decades suddenly became neither blind nor dumb, and inexplicably pointed to Zhang Rang's head and said that he had the honor of being a companion, and the glory and wealth of this life were incomparable to ordinary people in eight lifetimes.

It is this almost grotesque prophecy that makes Zhang Rang choose to enter the palace without hesitation, who can not go over, the darkness in the palace has made the young Zhang Rang suffer a lot, and even his life has almost been lost several times, this young man who has not talked much since he was a child, almost starved to death and froze to death in the Senleng Palace, if it weren't for Liu Hong, who was still the Marquis of the Pavilion at that time, happened to pass by, if he hadn't suddenly turned back kindly, maybe, there would not be such a giant eunuch as Zhang Rang, who was a regular servant in the world.

This person is full of complexities, when his life is at the end, there is no regret in his mind, and there is no reluctance, as a eunuch, his life is too difficult, maybe death will make him feel a lot easier.

The majestic figure became more and more blurry in his mind, until he also closed his eyes.

"Just dead?"

Wang Fang has an unreal feeling, the self-proclaimed miscellaneous family surnamed Zhang Chang is definitely a top master in Wang Fang's perception, this level of people, the entire Han, there are only a handful, if you talk about suppression, there is still a trace of possibility, after all, this kind of master who has lived a lot of years, the hole cards on his body are definitely not what ordinary people can imagine, which is also the reason why for so many years, I have rarely heard of that handful of people dying in battle.

Wang Fang looked at Jia Xu who stood up tremblingly, at this moment, he completely felt a strong sense of awe from the heart, if it was before, Wang Fang's respect for Jia Xu was because there were other rules in the Xiliang army, until Jia Xu showed an amazing shoulder knife and killed Zhang Rang, Wang Fang's unruly Xiliang real power figure completely convinced him.

In order to prevent the backbone of Wang Fang and the wolf tooth from falling off the chain at a critical moment, getting rid of Zhang Rang is one of them, and showing powerful martial arts is the second, as for all kinds of royal means, although Jia Xu is not as good as Dong Zhuo and other heroes, he has also learned a few layers of fur, and it is more than enough to control Wang Fang and dozens of wolf teeth.

Holding his chest, the blood that Jia Xu spit out was accompanied by blood clots, staining the ground in front of him blood-red, and the ordinary but unusual square face was terrifyingly pale.

"Old fellow, at such an old age, his strength is really not small."

Jia Xu shook his head helplessly, a cone pain in his chest made the beads of sweat on his forehead like bean grains, and the bones all over his body had the illusion of being shattered, from the top of his head to the toenails, he was plowed ten or twenty times by the restless internal strength, this kind of pain is not something that ordinary martial artists can feel, but fortunately, Jia Xu is also a person with a tough personality, so he bit and endured it.

With Zhang Rang's fall, the faces of the dozen or so white-faced and beardless men who were fighting with the wolf's teeth changed drastically, Zhang Rang can be said to be their grandfather, from the time they were very young, they taught them all kinds of killing techniques in a black courtyard, as well as lurking and listening to intelligence, this group of little eunuchs who have been hidden for decades, ranging from a few years old, to now thirty or forty years old, along the way, no one dares to pat their chests to understand Zhang Rang's strength.

In their minds, Zhang Rang, who can be the top three masters in the world, was crushed by the man who was about the same age as them, and this group of feminine men who were also eunuchs looked at Jia Xu in disbelief, as if they wanted to see something they didn't know from it.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed.

The horror of the shoulder knife lies in its mysterious heritage, and also in its domineering.

The reason why Wang Fang was able to hear about it was because he once shared the intelligence team of the Xiliang Army with Li Meng, and some rumors and secrets could still be accessed more or less, and this group of eunuchs who had been trained to be killers since they were a few years old could not compare with Zhang Rang and other giant eunuchs, just in terms of vision, they were tens of millions of miles away.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

This group of middle-aged people who have been cut off an important part since childhood, have killed countless people, but it does not mean that there is no trace of fear, it is a person who has seven emotions and six desires as long as it is not an emotionless stone and wood, Zhang Rang was alive before, and this group of eunuch killers who want to work hard to live can only keep training and assassinating, and now that Zhang Rang is dead, they are used to living under Zhang Rang's suppression, but they have a sense of loss that they can't believe.

"Is it really dead?"

This is the doubt in the minds of the eleven eunuchs who are still alive, Zhang Rang fell to the ground with a rosy red color, making these skilled eunuch killers look a little helpless.

It's a pity that the king won't give them extra time to come to their senses.

Gritting his teeth to endure the pain of his broken arm, Wang Fang was the first to pounce.

There are also about forty wolf tooth backbones, including four or five small leaders of second-rate masters, two of them in a group, enough to hunt down first-class masters.

This is the self-confidence of being a wolf's fang, otherwise how could dozens of people resist the attack of twenty first-class masters, although the wolf's tooth is not the strongest in the Xiliang army, it is enough to rank in the top five, to some extent, even stronger, after all, the personnel composition of the wolf's tooth is not comparable to that of the ordinary Xiliang army, there must be both martial arts disciples and tough guys from the army, and the combination of the two will naturally be strong in combat effectiveness. (To be continued......)