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He is arrogant and arrogant, he is not working for King Zhao, as the heir of the Western Poison, if Ouyang Ke goes to Wanyan Honglie as a subordinate, it will be too cheap, in his heart, he and Wanyan Honglie just maintain a cooperative relationship.

Therefore, unlike several other masters who are determined to give their lives to the Jin people, he doesn't take Wanyan Honglie's life or death very seriously.

"Then we must protect the prince closely."

"Tonight, though, ......"

The black folding fan in Ouyang Ke's hand quietly pointed, and the beautiful woman was hugged by Yan Honglie, who didn't seem to like being closely protected tonight.

"I believe that the prince should know how to weigh the weight......"

Peng Lianhu whispered in a highly uncertain tone.

Lin Chen used the Moon Shadow Step to swagger behind these people, and heard their conversation clearly.

"This Peng Lianhu is a difficult character, but ......"

"Close protection?"

Wanyan Honglie turned his head abruptly and said, "If you have to insist, you can just be outside the house, with your ability, no one should be able to break in, right?" ”

Wanyan Honglie said, with a ** smile on his face that all men understand.

"Uh......"

The masters looked at each other, and they really couldn't find a reason to refute.

"What the prince said is also right, with our ability, no matter who it is, it is impossible to sneak into the dormitory silently!"

Peng Lianhu and the others got together and began to discuss how to deploy defenses outside Wanyan Honglie's dormitory.

"Ouyang Gongzi, just trouble you to be wronged on the roof for one night."

Peng Lianhu arranged left and right, and in the case of pressure from foreign enemies, no one objected to the attention of his brain, but no matter how he arranged, he felt that the manpower and lineup were not strong enough to deter the assassins in the shadows.

In the end, Peng Lianhu had no choice but to set his eyes on Ouyang Ke, who had the highest martial arts.

"This ...... Naturally, there is no problem. ”

Ouyang Ke hesitated for a while, but he was also a subordinate of Wanyan Honglie in name, if he only accompanied the concubine at this time, it would be unreasonable to be reasonable, but it was a pity that those beautiful girls could only stay alone tonight.

Several masters guarded the four sides of Wanyan Honglie's dormitory, and the roof that was most likely to be used by assassins also had Ouyang Ke, the highest martial arts, Peng Lianhu thought to himself, such a lineup, I am afraid that it is the top master of the Central Plains' five peerless, and it is impossible to sneak in silently, Wanyan Honglie can enjoy the beauty without worry.

First of all, Bao Xiweak is a person with a weak surname, she has been a princess for 18 years, and Wanyan Honglie has taken care of her in every way, and no one can resist it.

Moreover, Wanyan Honglie is a person surnamed Ge Lie, he raised his son for Bao Xi's weakness, if for 18 years, he can't even get Bao Xi's weak people, as a king, how can he be willing? There is no way to repay the weakness, but to make a promise.

Therefore, although Bao Xiwan has not lived in Wanyan Honglie's dormitory in the past 18 years, the relationship between husband and wife has also happened from time to time, but it has not been carried out in the dormitory.

Bao Xiqiao, who was hugged into the dormitory, looked very shy, his face was red, as if he was a drunk, and he was graceful, and he couldn't tell that he was a woman whose son could get married, and it was no wonder that Wanyan Honglie was so infatuated with her.

However, under the sight of many masters, Lin Chen, who entered the dormitory with Wanyan Honglie, did not plan to enjoy a live-action love action movie.

When Wanyan Honglie was like a hungry tiger, he threw Bao Xiweak down on the big ** and put his hands on it, Lin Chen also avoided the perception of several masters and came behind Wanyan Honglie.

"Tut-tut......"

Several masters thought that they were seamless, but even if they broke their heads, they would never have imagined that the real assassin would have entered the dormitory at the same time as Yan Honglie had already entered it!

Under the effect of the Moon Shadow Technique, the pitch-black short sword turned into a transparent color, and slowly approached Wanyan Honglie's body!

"Poof!"

Her face was crimson, and she was about to wait for Wan Yan Honglie's blessing, Bao Xiqiao suddenly felt that her husband's body was weak, and she suddenly felt a warm liquid on her chest, which flowed out close to Wan Yan Honglie's body.

Lin Chen gently shook off the blood stained on the short sword and retreated to a corner.

Wanyan Honglie's heart, just a moment ago, was shattered by Lin Chen's short sword, the sharp tip of the sword was inserted from the back of the heart, the front chest was revealed, and the scarlet liquid continued to flow out like a trickle!

"Wang ...... Lord, what's wrong with you? ”

Bao Xi's face was weakly red, and the jade arm gently pushed Wan Yan Honglie's shoulder, and Wan Yan Honglie, whose vitality had completely passed, naturally did not react at all, and even his body temperature was rapidly decreasing!

"Ah!!h

After waiting for a while, Bao Xiweak, who found that something was wrong, finally raised his strength and pushed Wanyan Honglie's corpse away, the scarlet blood stains that spread out, as well as the sharp sword mark on Wanyan Honglie's chest, made Bao Xiqiao let out a roar that was no less than the roar of a lion in the Buddhist Gate for the first time!

The voice was extremely poignant, mixed with strong fear and overwhelm, and instantly attracted the attention of all the masters!

"Lord Wang!"

"Not good!"

"What's going on?!"

"What's wrong with the princess?"

As soon as they heard Bao Xi's weak scream, several masters took up light skills one after another and swept directly into Yan Honglie's bedroom.

"Lord Wang!!"

"Lord Wang?!!!!"

In the splendid dormitory, the incense burner curls up, making this huge point extremely warm, and filled with a fragrance that makes people think about it.

It's just that now, this ambiguous fragrance has been polluted by the stench of blood, which makes the faces of these masters change in an instant!

"Lord Wang!"

Ouyang Ke stepped forward, lifted Wanyan Honglie's corpse up, and crossed over with a mouthful of pure internal force.

"Ouyang Gongzi, how is the prince?"

Peng Lianhu and the others were full of nervousness, although the large blood stains on Yan Honglie's chest made them almost hopeless about the chances of this King Zhao surviving.

However, it almost does not mean that there is none, they still have a one-in-10,000 hope, hoping that this so-called heir of the Western Poison will also be able to understand the world's amazing medical skills, save the "seriously injured" prince, and preserve their existing glory and wealth.

“……”

Ouyang Ke didn't speak, just shook his head, put down Yan Honglie's corpse with a solemn face, and turned his head to look at Bao Xiqiang, who was extremely panicked and frightened.

"Princess, when did the prince have an accident?"

"I ...... I...... I do not know...... I don't know anything...... Lord Wang...... He...... And suddenly he was like that! ”

It is a pity that the weak spring color leaked out, but at this time, no one had the heart to appreciate it, and everyone was silent with sad faces.

"Attack from behind, kill with one blow!"

Peng Lianhu didn't need to look at the corpse carefully this time to make an accurate judgment, but, is this still necessary?

"The prince and the ginseng immortal died at the hands of the same assassin, and we, in the assassin's hands, did not realize at all!"

"What kind of means does this assassin have?"

The masters were puzzled, and the dead soldiers guarding outside Wanyan Honglie's dormitory, after seeing Wanyan Honglie's corpse with their own eyes, knelt on the ground one after another, pulled out the sharp long knife at their waists, and there was a sonorous sound!

"What are you going to do......

Before Sha Tongtian could say the last word, the blades of these dead soldiers were already on his neck, and then he pulled them fiercely!

"Puff puff!"

Taking advantage of the fact that many masters entered Yan Honglie's dormitory, Lin Chen, who sneaked out of the dormitory, suddenly saw an extremely shocking scene.

Hundreds of dead soldiers in the center knelt in front of Wan Yan Honglie's body together, and struggled to pull the steel knife around his neck.

Then, hundreds of hot blood springs erupted, and the delicate scarlet roses bloomed in the air, converging into a rain of blood, which fell to the ground one after another, splattering into countless smaller blood flowers.

"What a spectacular view......"

Lin Chen muttered, he was also like a murderer, the death of hundreds of people couldn't stir up the slightest wave in his heart, he just felt that such a scene was very beautiful!

However, Peng Lianhu and other masters couldn't understand the practices of these dead soldiers at all, and their eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

The death of one person can cause hundreds of people to commit suicide en masse, and the blood flowing from their bodies almost submerges this palace-like spacious house. (To be continued.) )