An assassin attacked and killed Ling Weisi?

Ding Diangong's eyes were fixed, and he had already seen the assassin's body movements.

I saw that this person was black-clothed and masked, tall and thin, and his body was exactly the same as the three secret weapon masters who were killed by him after sneaking into the prison a few days ago, and he was obviously a member of the Bashan Gang, a major force rampant in Sichuan and Shu.

Years ago, the Bashan Gang sent several groups of good players to snatch his Liancheng Secret. Ding Dian was about to make a move, but from a distance, he saw the panic and panic on Ling Huisi's face flashing, so he stopped.

For him, Ling Huisi was of course his enemy.

In the past, if Ling Huisi was about to be killed by the assassins, since he could not meet with Shuanghua, in order to prevent her from being alone and having no support in this world, he might have intervened.

But now, with Brother Di, Miss Zhao and other companions who can take care of Shuanghua for themselves, Ling Weisi's life and death are not so important to him.

Miss Zhao, in particular, has promised to do her best to heal Shuanghua's face injury. Compared to her, Ling Huisi couldn't be called a father at all.

After all, he is the father of his beloved, and Ding Dian is not good at taking action in person, but it is also good to see others assassinate Ling Huisi.

The gang that was about to whip Ding Dian and the four gang members who were guarding on the side, saw that the gang leader had encountered a strong enemy, and they all held their swords and attacked the assassin at the same time. However, their martial arts and light skills were not high, and they were evaded by the Assassins in an instant, leaving them behind.

Seeing that the sword blade was coming, Ling Huisi took two steps back, and had already avoided it sideways, and his skills were very agile. His left palm slanted out, and with a snort, he slapped at the Zhangmen point below the Assassin's right flank.

The assassin smiled, but he took a big step forward, and the sword was handed over to his left hand, and the same palm slapped at Ling Huisi's waist.

With a "bang", his palms intersected, he unloaded his force backwards, and threw several jet-black darts from his cuffs, and the whole person turned into a rapid black shadow and floated backwards.

Ling Huisi slashed with both palms, shook all the darts away, and chased away the assassin, shouting vigorously: "Thieves of the Bashan Gang, stay." ”

With his voice, four more men rushed through the door, each with his blade at the Assassin. The tall and thin assassin sneered, and just swung his long sword to parry with all his might, as if waiting for something.

Just as Ling Huisi was about to cooperate with the crowd to besiege and kill the assassin, the next moment, he suddenly noticed a tingling sensation coming from the palm of his right palm.

When Dingqing saw it, there were four small black dots on it, which gradually spread out to all sides, and made his right arm stiffen.

It turned out that the assassins of the Bashan Gang had hidden two poison darts between their fingers before, and after slapping with Ling Weisi, they immediately left with each other, only parrying and not fighting back in the sword move, delaying time, waiting for the opponent's poison to lose their combat power, and preparing to make up for the blow when the time came.

After six years in the prefect's official position, Ling Huisi was in a high position, pampered, and rarely did it himself, so that for a while he never remembered the various methods used by people in the underworld to fight.

Therefore, although he is superior to the other in terms of insidious cunning, he is also in the doorway.

But Ding Dian, who was in the distance, saw the movements of the two and the expressions on their faces, but knew that the assassination of the Bashan Gang against Ling Weisi would ultimately be a failure.

Because at this moment, Ling Huisi's face did not have much fear, but more of an annoyed look after being cheated.

……

In the brightly lit flower hall, yellow light and blue light swayed and rolled at the tips of the blades of various weapons in the field.

The tall and thin assassin was stabbing at the flaw of a strong Longsha gang member with a sharp sword in his hand, intending to force him back with a move, but at this moment, cold sweat trickled down his head and neck.

His sword move was halfway through, and suddenly his strength disappeared, and in an instant, even the momentum of handing forward a few more inches had been lost, and he felt a slight paralysis in his right palm.

"You're down too...... Poison?! ”

Ling Huisi snorted, and with his left hand, he ripped a silver button from his shirt and flicked it towards the assassin's face.

As he expected, the other party was powerless to dodge, so he could only let the button hit the Yin Tang acupoint in the center of his eyebrows and fell to the ground softly. The surrounding gang immediately swung their swords and slashed, skillfully severing the Assassin's tendons and tendons.

"Kanami Shunhua?" When Ding Dian saw that the assassin had been captured, he stopped looking, but he was puzzled in his heart, and thought carefully about how Ling Hui had managed to secretly poison him.

"Ling Laogou, if my three brothers hadn't been imprisoned in Jingzhou, you would only have died today." The tall, thin assassin curled up on the ground and sighed sharply, and suddenly his head tilted, and he had already committed suicide by poisoning.

Ling Huisi's face was slightly cold, he walked up to the corpse, leaned over and searched for a small bottle of medicinal powder. After sniffing it between his nose, he clicked on the acupuncture point in his right arm and applied the powder to the black spot on his palm.

After waiting for a while, he took a dagger and cut open the gap between his fingers, only to see black blood gurgling out of the wound, and most of the poison had been removed.

"Ding Daxia, you are stubborn when you see your future father-in-law in danger, but you refuse to come to the rescue."

Ling Huisi held his bloodstained right hand, walked in front of Ding Dian, who was still standing in place, and sighed abruptly.

Hearing the other party's shameless words, Ding Dian didn't laugh angrily: "Ling Huisi, don't make your rhetoric, it's a waste of time, you won't think I can be fooled by you, right?" ”

Ling Huisi didn't seem to hear Ding Dian's voice, and continued to say in an exclamatory tone:

"The little girl has been born with a serious illness that she can't see people in recent days, and she needs the help of top martial arts masters to be cured. Ding Daxia, I know that you have long decided in your heart that 'my desire to get rich is far more important than the family affection between father and daughter'. ”

"But I only have such a daughter, even if I have obtained tens of millions of family fortunes, who can I leave in the end? Although you refused to save my life, Frost Hua was innocent. ”

He glanced deeply at Ding Dian, turned his body and sighed, "Alas...... Shuanghua, Shuanghua, dad really has no choice......"

Ding Dian couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw that Ling Weisi had just been assassinated and injured, and he was able to perform such a scene affectionately.

If he hadn't seen Shuanghua before, and he hadn't heard the news that Zhao Qing had brought over, I was afraid that he would really be deceived by him.

However, he apparently guessed that my martial arts had made great progress, so he made up this request for healing. So why didn't he suspect that I had seen Shuanghua's face recently, and thought that he could hide the true cause of Shuanghua's face injury?

happened to catch a glimpse of a pot of flowers in the flower hall that had been overturned to the ground in the fight just now, and Ding Dian thought of the flowers he saw every day in prison, and suddenly realized.

Ling Huisi never paid attention to Shuanghua's inner emotions, nor could he understand the tenacity in the heart of a delicate woman like her.

In his mind, since Shuanghua had sworn a poisonous oath involving her mother and ruined her most cherished appearance, she would definitely not meet me.

However, in fact, whether it was the pot of flowers that Shuanghua placed by the window every day that could be seen in prison, or the content that he had already told Shuanghua about the city, Ling Huisi never knew about it.

His weak and ruthless heart can't understand the most sincere feelings in the world after all.

But now that he's made up such a story, what kind of sinister means are he going to use to deceive me from me?

Ding Dian looked at Ling Huisi, who seemed to be waiting for his response, and his heart was full of thoughts.