There was silence, with the occasional whisper of a small creature. Zhong Peng rarely went to Zhou Gong early today.

One after another, the black shadows were hidden with everything that could be used around them. Seeing that the time was ripe, they immediately jumped over the wall and entered the Zhongfu compound.

Like a ghost, without a single sound. Even the little creatures with keen eyes were unaware of their presence, and they were immersed in their own songs.

As if they had been here, these people were familiar with the small courtyard where Zhong Peng was, and the so-called defense did not find them.

Only one person found them. In the wing, a person folded his hands around this head, and one foot was upturned.

"It seems that that kid is very valuable, so many people want his life. I'll go check it out too, and by the way, I can't let that kid die like this. He muttered to himself for a while, jumped out of the window, and followed them.

The men were holding black-painted swords in their hands, and they were all covered in black suits. Slowly gathered in a semi-arc towards Zhong Peng's room. The moonlight pulls their figures out for a long, long time.

Zhong Peng suddenly had a feeling of palpitations in his sleep, and this intuition did not know how many times he had saved himself before. Zhong Peng opened his eyes and looked at the shadows that were getting closer and closer in the window.

"Who?" Zhong Peng asked vigilantly, but what answered him was a dense secret weapon like a torrential rain.

The people outside knew that Zhong Peng was alert, so regardless of the risk of being discovered by the Zhong Mansion guards, he made such a blow, vowing to kill Zhong Peng with one blow.

Under the moonlight, the hidden weapon reflected a cold light, breaking through the air towards the source of the sound, making a roaring sound. Zhong Peng secretly said that it was not good, and he didn't have time to think about it and quickly threw the quilt out as the first defense.

Then, according to the mechanism of the secret room, the bed was separated from the middle and two sides, and before it was completely separated, Zhong Peng quickly jumped down, and the bed was immediately closed.

Those hidden weapons pierced the quilt without stopping, and nailed to the bed, there were as many as eleven. The incident here took place between electric sparks and flints, and it is impossible to express it in words.

"Not good, there are assassins. "The guards outside now know that something is going on inside, and rush to the place where the incident happened.

Zhong Peng hid in the secret room, only to hear a person outside shouting: "Don't pay attention to anything else, our mission on this trip is to kill Zhong Peng, as long as he dies, it will be done, rush in for me." ”

Not long after, there was the sound of breaking through the window and kicking the door. "Huh, what about people?" he said, looking around.

"It's so daring, I dare to break into the General's Mansion at night. Take them all for me, and don't let one go. The guards of the Zhong Mansion had already arrived, and the first one was the housekeeper Zhong Gongcheng, who was looking at this group of black-clothed people with a murderous face.

If Zhong Peng has something to do, how to explain it to the general, last time it was because he was negligent and didn't take a good look at the son, so he had an accident.

Zhong Peng heard the butler's voice and knew that reinforcements were coming. It is inevitable that they will find themselves. If they find out here, they'll have to finish the game.

Zhong Peng lightly turned on the mechanism and jumped out of it, and those who rummaged around found that there was an anomaly here. "There. Seeing Zhong Peng jumping out of it, one person quickly reminded the others, and he raised his knife towards Zhong Peng.

Zhong Peng avoided its edge to the left, grabbed the man's hand holding the knife with one hand, and pulled it out hard, while the other hand pinched his neck from the bottom up, and the man died of anger when he heard a click.

Zhong Peng didn't even have time to push him to the ground, because what followed was a rush of attacks. In such a small place, encountering such a dense attack, Zhong Peng tried his best to avoid his own vital points. Moved left and right, his shoulder was still slashed, and his clothes were torn to reveal a deep gap.

Zhong Peng took this at the cost of getting closer and closer to the window. "Stop him quickly, and don't let him go out of there. One person hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that it's late, Zhong Pengren has already arrived at the window, and he didn't even look at the big knife that was slashed at him, and jumped out of the window to join the reinforcements. The man took a step slower, and only cut a piece of Zhong Peng's clothes.

As soon as the assassins jumped out, they were surrounded. Some people knew that the mission had failed, and it was impossible to rush out, so they simply raised the weapons in their hands and killed themselves.

Some people still plan to fight to the death, hoping to get lucky. There was a look of determination in his eyes, and his hands clenched his weapon tightly.

Zhong Peng looked at the thirteen people left, and their vitality fluctuations were not very strong, and the highest was no more than the eighth rank of the Human Yuan Realm. Some of them are even inferior to themselves, otherwise they would not let themselves be killed easily.

"You don't need to be captured alive, just kill as soon as possible. Zhong Peng said to the people who were surrounded. These people are already dead and dead, and it is impossible for them to be captured alive. Besides, even if they are caught, what can they know and how much information can they get based on their slight cultivation?

Kill, and suddenly shouted and rushed towards the man in black. Two streamers flew from Zhong Peng's left in a spiral, and soon disappeared into the battle circle.

"Ling'er, be careful, dangerous. Zhong Peng hurriedly shouted. Although these people may be insignificant compared to the guards in the palace, they can be dealt with by Zhong Ling of Xuanyuan Jiupin.

Zhong Ling was full of interest to the assassin of the previous Renyuan Sanpin realm, and streamers flew all over the sky. Another person sneaked up from behind Zhong Ling, Zhong Peng drew his long sword from the scabbard of one of the guards, and threw it out with a slanted body, and the man couldn't avoid its edge and retreated.

"Quick, Miss Protection. The housekeeper Zhong Gongcheng hurriedly urged. The guards standing behind Zhong Peng moved out one after another, and the sword came out of its sheath with a cold light, and moved closer to Zhong Ling's side.

"Leave this to me, you deal with the others. Zhong Lingjiao shouted, but the ribbon in her hand did not stop attacking. The abused person was shocked, he was four realms higher than the other party, and he was pressed and beaten by her, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

I don't know what material this ribbon is made of, but it is not afraid of slashing with blades, and it hurts when it touches, and its lethality is very amazing.

After a while, all the assassins were killed, and only Zhong Ling was the only one left, Zhong Ling grabbed the streamer around the man's hand holding the weapon, touched the ground with his toes, jumped over his head and tied his other hand as well, and circled him around like a rice dumpling.

"Say, who sent you here?" Zhong Ling clapped his hands, looking like I was very powerful, and asked contemptuously.

The man knew that there was no hope of escape, so he bit the poison sac hidden in his mouth, foamed at the mouth, and did not forget to smile at Zhong Ling before he died.

Zhong Ling was startled when he saw the man's head drooping down and his body falling to his side. Although Zhong Ling seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth, and loves to cause trouble and fight, he has never beaten people to death, it is just a lesson. Seeing this picture today, he shouted "ah" and quickly hid in Zhong Peng's arms.

"Brother, I'm afraid, I didn't want him to die. Zhong Ling whispered in Zhong Peng's arms.

"You girl, you don't know how dangerous it was just now, what are you going to do to join in the fun, what should you do if something happens?" Zhong Peng blamed, his hand still patting Zhong Ling's back lightly to ease his fear.

"Not next time. Zhong Ling muttered, and his fist was pounded on Zhong Peng's body to vent his disbelief, and it hit Zhong Peng where he was injured.

Zhong Peng took a deep breath and grinned in pain. Zhong Ling looked up, "What's wrong?" and then saw the injury on Zhong Peng's shoulder, "Ah, brother, you're injured." Ignoring his fears, he felt distressed when he looked at that scar.

"It's out of the way, it's just a minor injury. Feel relieved. Zhong Peng comforted.

"It's all bleeding and saying it's okay. Zhong Ling said, tearing off a piece of clothing and helping Zhong Peng bandage his wounds.