Chapter 127: Assassins Need Blood

The third prince was more cautious than before, which made Xiao Zhuge nod secretly in his heart.

It is correct to attach importance to Chen Changfeng as an opponent.

But they will not be afraid of him.

"Third Prince, the commander of the Black Armor Guard is your cronies, if you don't trust him, who else can you trust?"

"In addition, if the third prince is really not at ease, his subordinates can go over to help His Highness monitor the commander of the Black Armor Guard." Xiao Zhuge looked at the three princes.

Hearing Xiao Zhuge say this, the face of the third prince relaxed a lot.

Someone supervises, and he will certainly be more at ease.

"Mr. Xiao Zhuge , if you can, please help me deal with this matter."

"And it must be done well, and no handle must be left behind." The third prince was silent for a long time before nodding slowly.

He instructed Xiao Zhuge in a heavy tone.

"Your Highness, rest assured, as long as Chen Changfeng dares to go, his subordinates can leave his life there." Xiao Zhuge is full of confidence.

The third prince nodded, as long as he could kill Chen Changfeng, he could completely shift the responsibility to the commander of the Black Armor Guard at that time.

said that he was unwilling to accept Chen Changfeng's leadership, so there was a conflict.

If Chen Changfeng died, the commander of the black armor guard would have to deal with it as soon as possible.

And the little Zhuge in front of him, it is best to clean it up when the time comes, otherwise it will be troublesome to find out his head.

Xiao Zhuge didn't know that the three princes were ready to get rid of themselves in their hearts, and they were still thinking about how the three princes would value themselves after getting rid of Chen Changfeng.

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Coming out of the Taiji Palace, Chen Changfeng did not go back to the East Palace directly, but walked out of the palace city and walked to the streets of the capital.

Last time, Yao Xiaoren said that the Seven Killings helped him prevent Jingzhao Mansion from banning the Fengxue Bookstore, and Chen Changfeng didn't thank him in person because he had been busy.

Although Seven Kills temporarily stayed in the Daming Capital, Chen Changfeng knew that he had not really recruited Seven Kills.

Seven Kills is a talent, with brains and skills, and if he can use it completely for himself, it will also be a big help.

After walking on the street for about half an hour, Chen Changfeng had already arrived at the door of the house he had given to the Seven Killings.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, a figure came straight to him.

Chen Changfeng took two steps back, formed a fist with his right hand, and punched the attacking figure.

The figure fell to the ground, Chen Changfeng's face was slightly gloomy, but what he saw was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Before Chen Changfeng could speak, the little girl still opened her mouth to question, staring at herself with her eyes dead, and holding a one-foot-long bamboo stick in her hand.

"I'm here to find Seven Kills." Chen Changfeng looked at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl was a little thin and dirty, but her eyes were full of stubbornness and coldness.

"What are you looking for my godfather to do?" The little girl immediately got up and looked at Chen Changfeng warily.

"Of course there is something to ......"

"Godfather said that no one is allowed to go in." The little girl stared at Chen Changfeng, and her hands were already ready to attack Chen Changfeng again.

Chen Changfeng frowned, and was about to speak, when the door of the house suddenly opened, and the figure of Seven Kills appeared at the door.

"Prince." When Seven Kills saw Chen Changfeng, there was a slight surprise on his face.

"Ling'er, this is the prince that my godfather told you, and I salute the prince." Seven Kills looked at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl just heard the sound of seven killings, and her body trembled slightly, and then quickly dropped the bamboo stick in her hand and saluted Chen Changfeng.

"Since the prince is here, come in." Seven Kills' tone was a little cold.

Chen Changfeng didn't feel that it was wrong.

On the contrary, if Seven Kills was too enthusiastic about himself, Chen Changfeng would be a little worried.

Walking into the house, it seems to have been remodeled, and there are training equipment everywhere.

"The prince gave me 10,000 taels of compensation, I used it all on training, and today I have found twelve seedlings, just what the prince saw, called Zhong Ling, one of the twelve, a good seedling." Seven Kills walked ahead, explaining the situation in the house.

Chen Changfeng glanced back at Zhong Ling, who was standing outside the house.

When he stood at the door, if the little girl hadn't taken the initiative to attack him, he wouldn't have noticed that there was a person hiding.

Such a means of hiding the breath is indeed a good seedling.

Chen Changfeng didn't speak, and followed the Seven Kills to the courtyard, where eleven young people who were probably eleven or twelve years old were training.

Chen Changfeng and Seven Kills appeared, and no one looked here.

These people were not affected at all.

Everyone is concentrating on their own business.

"An assassin, the most important thing is to concentrate, if his mind is easily affected by external objects, the mission is to send him to death." Seven Kills said indifferently.

Chen Changfeng nodded, assassins are similar to special forces, performing assassination missions, no matter what accidents appear, they can't let the target out of their sight.

Otherwise, not only will the task not be completed, but you may also die.

"It seems that I have to provide you with more funds, no matter how you practice, you have to keep up with the nutrition, otherwise your physical fitness will not be able to withstand too much training intensity." Chen Changfeng was very satisfied with the training results of Seven Kills.

Seven Kills didn't speak, and he didn't care if Chen Changfeng didn't provide funds.

Anyway, Seven Kills has already decided that after he helps train these assassins, he will leave Daming.

He had to go to the Great Chu Emperor for revenge, even if he died on the way to revenge.

"By the way, here are some training directions written for you, you can see, if you can, try to practice."

"If it's not suitable, you can also stop practicing, and you can choose for yourself." Chen Changfeng took out two pamphlets from his sleeve.

One of them is an encyclopedia of physical training, and the other is a detailed discussion of special forces fighting skills.

Seven Kills took the two booklets handed over by Chen Changfeng and didn't immediately open them.

In fact, the Seven Killings also feel that Chen Changfeng is not a general in the army, and he has no experience in assassination, what useful things can he write?

Chen Changfeng just glanced at the Seven Killings and didn't say anything.

"I can train them, but they still lack a very important point, and if they can't make up for it, they will never be true assassins." Seven Kills spoke, and his gaze fell on the eleven figures in front of him.

"Did you say that they would see blood?" Chen Changfeng said lightly.

Seven Kills was stunned, looked at Chen Changfeng with some surprise, and then regained his composure: "Assassins who see blood are the most basic, and assassins who don't see blood are waste." ”

"I can't let them see blood, prince, you'd better think of a way."

An assassin is the same as a soldier, and a soldier who has never seen blood will always be nervous.

The soldiers were fine, but if the Assassins were nervous during the assassination, not only would the mission fail, but their lives would also be lost.

But there is no way to kill the seven killings in the capital of Daming, and these people can't be allowed to kill.

"I will take them to see the blood in a few days, and there is another thing, Da Ming is about to start a war with Da Chu, I will lead the army to the battle, do you have any ideas?"

"You're going to lead the army?" Seven Kills was a little stunned, and his originally calm expression was replaced by astonishment at this moment.

He couldn't figure out why Chen Changfeng led the army to the battle, and all the generals of the Ming Dynasty died?

Let a prince who has never been on the battlefield lead the army?

Sent to death?

"The prince is joking, right?" Seven Kills looked at Chen Changfeng with suspicion on his face.