Chapter 65: Pretending to be a Ghost 5

His eyes rolled, and he exclaimed in shock: "It looks like ...... Yes! His Royal Highness King Su, look at the foreign object in his arm, as if he is hiding a sharp blade. ”

Long Zhengxuan locked his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Search!" ”

Under the groping of Mr. Zhang, he found the dagger hidden before fainting last night on the inside of his arm.

His eyebrows furrowed, and he vaguely felt as if something was about to happen.

Sure enough, when he touched his chest, he felt a slight unevenness in his chest, and there was something wrong, so he immediately wanted to check it.

At this moment, Wu Yong's eyes suddenly opened, and an astonishing anger flashed in his small eyes, and with a backhand buckle, the three fingers had firmly buckled the artery in his neck.

Mr. Zhang felt that as long as he used a little more strength, his pulse would be shattered.

And the paperwork that had just been pulled out was stuffed into it by him.

Everything happened too fast, but the two guards were also very alert, and they immediately drew their knives and pointed to the bed, and opened their hands to protect Long Zhengxuan behind them.

When he recognized the situation, Wu Yong didn't understand what was going on now, how it had changed from night to day all of a sudden, and King Su was still in front of him.

I screamed in my heart, not good.

As soon as his eyes rolled, his hand immediately loosened, and he got up and fell to his knees.

"I didn't know that His Highness was coming, and my subordinates were terrified. Last night, the courtier was injured by a thief, and then he woke up, thinking that he had fallen into the hands of a thief, and he just wanted to fight to the death and injured Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry! ”

Long Zhengxuan's eyebrows moved when he heard this, and his expression became serious.

"This king never remembered that you could do martial arts."

"Chen learned some fur when he was young, but it was just to strengthen his body, and he embroidered his legs, not to mention martial arts. What happened just now was also out of instinct, and Wei Chen didn't know how to hurt Manager Zhang. ”

Yong's face did not change, and continued to explain, his words were sincere, and his expression was calm, if he hadn't seen her as he was before, even Shui Yueran almost believed what he said.

It was instinct that I was horrified. Only then is instinct the most real.

Long Zhengxuan's expression changed slightly, and he shouted: "Hugh Duoyan, what is in your arms?" Hand it over? ”

Wu Yong's face tightened. The familiar feeling in his arms made him feel that something was wrong.

I thought it was a little strange just now, and I didn't have time to think about it.

Last night, it seemed that he was in a fight, and the paperwork had been lost, so how could he come back to his arms at this time.

Although it was only a slight glance, he could be sure that this was his rubbing, and there would be nothing wrong with it.

The fists clenched, and the atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

At that moment, Wu Yong swept away, turned his heart sideways, raised his foot and quickly popped a few darts from his shoes, and the target was Long Zhengxuan.

The two guards in front of Long Zhengxuan, who were not fuel-efficient lamps, pulled out their swords, and as soon as the blade of the sword turned, their feet moved quickly, and the darts were easily blocked.

With this kung fu, Wu Yong fled from this place as fast as he could.

In the blink of an eye, the distance has been opened up for dozens of meters.

Of course, Shui Yueran would not let Wu Yong run, and with a finger of his hand, Wu Yong, who had originally fled away, was weak under his feet at the moment, and suddenly lost consciousness and fell to his knees.

The two guards looked at it, moved quickly, and swung their swords away.

Seeing this, Wu Yong did not move, and when the sword was almost close to his chest and pierced into the skin, he lightly dodged sideways.

I don't know what's going on, but there was an extra dart in his hand, probably the rest of the shoe just now, which flew out directly and went into the throat of a guard.

The other guard reacted unpleasantly, turning his wrist and swinging his sword sideways from a thorn to a slash towards his chest.