Today, it is divided into five, namely the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Southern Shang, the Xuanwu, the Shengtian and the Red Spirit. The five countries were evenly matched, and it was only by containing each other that they could be peaceful. And the purpose of Hanxin this time is Dongfang Sheng, the grandson of Prince Shengtiangong's mansion.

In the dead of night, the entire city of Yinchuan fell into silence, and the bustling city had long been asleep. I saw a black shadow flash quickly on the roof, and Han Xin stepped away with extremely fast skills.

Prince Gong's Mansion is located on Fushun Street in Yinchuan City, and the majestic mansion is solemn. Huge stone lions stand tall on either side of the gate, seemingly defending their territory.

Han Xin found the courtyard where Dongfang Sheng was located with extremely accurate positioning and flew down, seeing that the soldiers patrolling the courtyard had gone away, and his flexible hands jumped from the beam of the house without making any sound.

Stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the window, a cold heart dressed in black and a masked face jumped into the room, the room was dark everywhere, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but Hanxin practiced martial arts all year round, and his eyesight was always better than ordinary people. There didn't seem to be anyone in the room, and he couldn't feel any breathing, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, and walked slowly towards the edge of the bed.

In just an instant, a black shadow suddenly attacked from the side, and the monstrous killing intent roared in, as if not giving the other party any chance to survive. The neat skill, constantly approaching the chill, the chill reaction is extremely fast, a sideways to avoid the opponent's palm wind, raise his foot to the opponent's waist, but also the other party resolved, just like you come and I go back and forth a few rounds, the man in the dark seems to play with the heart, in the cat and mouse like teasing the chill, chilling angry, instantly approaching the other party, the sleeve stretched out the dagger straight into the heart, the man in the dark seemed to laugh lightly: "a little interesting", take a step back. Seeing the other party retreating, the chilling heart had achieved today's purpose, so he flipped out of the window with a somersault and disappeared into the darkness. The man in the dark did not chase out, the tip of his nose seemed to be reverberating with a fragrance that seemed to be absent, and he looked thoughtfully in the direction of the cold heart's departure.

After leaving Prince Gong's mansion and returning to the inn, his cold brows have never been loosened, thinking that he really underestimated this rumored prodigal son. The purpose of tonight is to find out the strength of the other party, but I don't want to, the other party turned out to be a first-class master, and it seems that the assassination plan is going to be recalculated. It is rumored that Dongfang Yunai, Prince Gong of Shengtian, is the younger brother of Dongfang Huai of Emperor Shengtian, who has fought on the battlefield for many years and has made outstanding achievements, while his son and daughter-in-law also died on the battlefield, leaving only one son, Dongfang Sheng. Emperor Shengtian thanked Prince Gong's palace for his loyalty to the country, and named Dongfang Sheng as the prince of the world as soon as possible. Everyone thought that Prince Gong's Mansion was a loyal martyr, and this prince would also become a general loyal to the country, but they didn't want the prince to linger in the gentle countryside all day long and become the leading swinger in Yinchuan City.

Han Xin looked at the information in his hand, it seemed to be far from the reality, and the only explanation was that this son of the world had deceived everyone in the world with his face, if this was the case, then how deep his city would be. Thinking of this, Han Xin suddenly decided to test again, this time he didn't see Dongfang Sheng's face clearly, in case someone else pretended to be, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity.

Two days later, the slave market. A large number of slaves were auctioned, and the homes of wealthy merchants and eunuchs who needed to be purchased had already begun to buy.

Hanxin was locked in an iron cage, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and had a gray face for people to choose from. A chubby middle-aged man came to the cage and looked left and right, and finally pointed to the cold heart on the side and said, "Just her!" ”

The slave merchant smiled and flattered: "Steward Fu really has a vision, this is the goods that only arrived in the past two days." With that, he pulled the cold heart out of the cage and sent it to Steward Fu's car. When I entered the carriage, I saw that there were already many slaves in the carriage.

The bystander on the side muttered: "This seems to be the Fu butler of Prince Gong's Mansion, what a big deal, buy so much at once!" ”

"Yes, yes, I can't stand people with money!"

"I'm afraid it's not enough, the young master of Prince Gong's Mansion needs a large number of subordinates to serve at any time!"

The carriage left the slave market and slowly entered the magnificent palace of Prince Gong amid the muttering of the people.