The King of Thousand Faces looked at the smoke rising in front of him and laughed proudly, he couldn't have imagined that this so-called Dongshan Marquis would play himself to death like this.

Originally, the King of Thousand Faces was still a little cautious about this person, but now that he fights, he feels that this person is just an embroidered pillow and is just pretending.

The Thousand Faces King shook his head, just about to step forward, and his subordinates planned to completely destroy this group of guards.

In the rising smoke, a cold cheer suddenly sounded, "King of Thousand Faces, are you happy a little early?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the Thousand Faces King froze, his face changed, and when the smoke cleared, Su Qi'an, who thought he had been killed, appeared in front of him alive.

Looking at this scene, the King of Thousand Faces instantly understood that the explosion just now was very moving, but there was not much explosives, plus he was wearing armor, even if he was injured, he would not hurt much.

The King of Thousand Faces said in a low voice, "Wow, Dongshan Hou, you are playing fried!"

"King of Thousand Faces, you are also the second on the killer list, you are an old Jianghu, don't you know how to be a soldier and not get tired of cheating?"

"Against people like you, any stratagem is nothing, King of Thousand Faces, now that your iron claws have been taken down by Benhou, you will not be captured."

Su Qi'an smiled, holding the iron claws of the King of Thousand Faces, looking like he was watching a show.

The king of a thousand faces, who is the second on the killer list, relies on his nimble skills and the iron claws on his arms, but he has great merit.

These iron claws are made of rare metal, and they are so hard that even the shield can be torn.

It is said that in order to create this iron claw, the King of Thousand Faces has hollowed out most of his family funds for so many years.

Although the flesh hurts, having this pair of iron claws is enough for the Thousand Faces King to dominate the killer organization.

It is precisely by relying on this iron claw that he is qualified to establish the so-called secret door.

Su Qi'an's purpose at the beginning was to get rid of his iron claws, without such a sharp weapon, the strength of the Thousand Faces King would be reduced by at least half.

More than a dozen secret door killers quickly retreated at the wrong time, returning to the Thousand Faces King.

The two sides fell into a stalemate again, and the King of Thousand Faces was not annoyed, his face was gloomy, like a beast, and his eyes were staring at Su Qi'an.

Then he ordered, "Rush me! As long as you can kill Su Qi'an, whoever is the second-in-command of the secret door," and a reward of 10,000 taels of silver."

This time, the King of Thousand Faces is bloody, and there is a great tendency to kill Su Qi'an no matter what.

When the subordinates heard the Thousand Faces King say this, they screamed even more, and they rushed towards Su Qi'an without fear of death.

And the King of Thousand Faces, who was standing in place, seemed to be looking for a fighter and wanted to attack Su Qi'an again.

In an instant, the two sides fell into a fierce battle again, and at this moment, the King of Thousand Faces, who was about to make a move, finally acted.

The guards who had been on guard had their eyes fixed on him, and he was just about to make a move, but the next moment, the behavior of the King of Thousand Faces surprised everyone.

The underworld killer, who is the second on the killer list, instead of making a move, ran away.

After a few moves, the body quickly withdrew and retreated, and the distance of tens of meters was opened in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the voice of the Thousand Faces King sounded, "Su Qi'an, this time I was careless, you are lucky, good luck left a life, but next time, I will kill you!" Keep your life, your life is mine, hahaha."

A smug voice sounded, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, the Thousand Faces King quickly disappeared from the end of sight.

The new army reacted and wanted to chase it, but it was too late, after all, who would have thought that the thousand-faced king, who was the second on the killer list, would actually say that he would run.

If this spreads, it is destined to be laughed at by countless underworld killers.

But for the King of Thousand Faces, being able to save his life, the so-called shameful laughter is nothing.

This time, he was indeed careless, he lost his strongest weapon, and it was impossible to kill Su Qi'an, who was protected by Tuan Tuan.

Moreover, Su Qi'an himself also wore a very hard armor, which even his iron claws could not cut.

Under such heavy protection, he lost his first move and continued to correct

Entanglement, that's not a dead end.

Rather than this, it is better to retreat decisively, anyway, he has time in the future, and he doesn't believe that Su Qi'an can always be protected by others.

As long as there is a slack and a flaw is exposed, it is his chance to make a move.

After all, Su Qi'an is in the light, he is in the dark, and he wants to kill him, and there is a chance.

The King of Thousand Faces swept his eyes to the rear, and Su Qi'an, who did not chase after him, sneered in his heart, the so-called Dongshan Marquis is nothing more than that.

Just as the King of Thousand Faces was about to flee from this place and make plans in the future, suddenly, an extreme sense of crisis instantly enveloped his whole body.

He didn't hesitate, the soles of his feet were a little heavier, and his body retreated quickly, although he reacted quickly, but it was still a step too late.

Behind him, I don't know when, there was a more figure, and the figure was just standing, and the momentum emanating from his body was enough to make the Thousand Faces King feel frightened.

This is not important, except for the fact that behind him, around him, there are a few people in front of him.

His gaze swept over, and there were eight people, and these eight people were like eight huge iron gates, blocking the Thousand Faces King, no matter how the Thousand Faces King struggled, he couldn't escape.

On the other hand, on Su Qi'an's side, more than a dozen killers in the secret door have good strength, but they can watch their boss abandon them and turn around and retreat.

My heart was already half cold, and the strong momentum that broke out just now was also a lot weaker.

After paying a heavy price of seven or eight people, all of these ten or so killers were finally killed.

Not long after the killer died, Su Yong kept taking people and wanted to chase after the fleeing King of Thousand Faces.

At this time, if such a dangerous person is let go, he may not know how to toss in the future.

Rather than this, it is better to strike quickly, and maybe you can catch up.

But when Su Yong was just about to act, he was stopped by Su Qi'an.

"Sir, what are you?"

Su Qi'an looked ahead and said softly, "Don't worry, this King of Thousand Faces can't escape, someone will help us take him down."

Listening to Su Qi'an's inexplicable words, Su Yong was a little confused, but he still obeyed Su Qi'an's order.

Just as everyone began to count the wounded and the statisticians rested, suddenly, everyone's expressions were tense.

Especially Su Yong, with a solemn face and a long knife in his hand, stood in front of Su Qi'an.

He could feel that there was a strong aura in the dense forest ahead.

And there are a lot of people, and the people who come are definitely masters, compared with the King of Thousand Faces, it will only be high and not low.

Everyone quickly protected Su Qi'an, ready for a new fierce battle that was about to break out.

But at this time, Su Qi'an walked out, signaled everyone not to be nervous, and said to the figure of the dense forest in front of him.

"After escorting you all the way for so long, Guard Lin should also show up, at least let Ben Hou thank you."

Hearing Su Qi'an say this, everyone was stunned, and then, under their gaze, in the dense forest, eight people quickly walked out.

The leader is the personal guard next to the ninth princess, Lin Guard, and the other seven people are one of the eight guards.

These eight guards are very strong, and in a single fight, everyone can draw with Tong Zhan, or even surpass Tong Zhan.

He is the top eight people selected by Su Xuanyong in the forbidden army of the Imperial City, responsible for the security of the ninth princess.

Their strength was taught by Su Qi'an when they were abandoned at the original post station.

As the eight people appeared, they carried one person in their hands, and under the instructions of Lin Guard, several people behind them threw the person out.

This person is the King of Thousand Faces who ran away just now, and he is very proud, but now he is curled up, and at a glance, he knows that the bones of his whole body have been broken.

His face was pale, he had passed out, and he seemed to be hanging out of breath.

It's only been a long time, and the King of Thousand Faces, who was still very proud and arrogant just now, has become so miserable, and he is the second on the list of dignified killers, and he will have today.

The Lin guard, who was the leader, bowed respectfully to Su Qi'an and said, "Dongshan Hou, our escort is just acting on orders, so you don't need to be polite if you thank you."

"Now that the Marquis of Dongshan is about to return to Xizhou, the task of a few of us is completed, and we can go back to hand over the errand, as for this King of Thousand Faces, it will be handed over to us."

Regarding Lin Huwei's request, Su Qi'an agreed without the slightest hesitation.

The King of Thousand Faces is in Kyoto, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is full of evil, and being able to bump into and arrest him on the way to escort him is considered a matter in Kyoto, Su, naturally, will not stop it.

And for the protection of Lin Huwei and other eight people, Su Qi'an is still very grateful.

Waves of interceptions and killings along the way, Lin Guard's eight people also made a lot of effort, if it weren't for them, Su Qi'an might not have returned smoothly.

Secretly, they solved a lot of masters for themselves.

I wanted to catch up with the eight people, but when I heard Lin Huwei say this, Su Qi had no intention of forcing him to stay.

After a few words of greeting, he watched the eight people leave.

It's just that before leaving, Guard Lin turned around and said to Su Qi'an seriously.

"Dongshan Hou, there is one sentence I still want to tell you, I hope that if Dongshan Hou does something in the future, don't forget the kindness of the Nine Princesses, the royal family is not thin on Dongshan Hou."

Su Qi'an nodded heavily, how could Su Qi not know about the help of the ninth princess to him, but this, Su Qi'an could only put it in his heart.

On the day when he really wants to become famous in the future, Su Qi'an's great kindness to the ninth princess will definitely be repaid.

"Well, with the attitude of the Marquis of Dongshan, we will be content, and look forward to the day when the Marquis of Dongshan returns to Beijing, the Marquis of Dongshan will take care."

After saying this, Lin guarded eight people, carried the fainted King of Thousand Faces, and then turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

Seeing everyone leave, Su Yong and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, now they are not far from Lingbei County, and they can only reach it by forty or fifty miles at most.

When the time comes to return to the village, they can finally let go of their hard work along the way.

Su Yong's tense face was soothed, and he said to Su Qi behind him.

"Sir, let's hurry up, or we will be able to go home soon, and leave early in the morning, so that we don't have too many dreams at night."

But there was no response from Su Qi'an behind him, and at this time, Huang Wenyan's exclamation suddenly sounded.

"What's wrong with you, sir?"

Su Yong turned around, Su Qi'an's face was pale at this time, he didn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was a little shaky.