Out of the door of the dungeon.

Hu San walked over, approached Zhao Ding's side, and shouted respectfully, "Lord Wang." ”

"How many of them are there in our Youzhou City under the guise of doing business, but they are actually Nan Chen's spies who came over?"

Zhao Ding lazily walked on the steps of the pavilion, squinting at the early morning sun.

Since he is doing business with Nan Chen and Bei Liang, this kind of thing is unavoidable.

"Last month, Lord Wang, you asked me to kill two chickens and monkeys, and now there are five left."

Hu San replied truthfully.

In addition to being the housekeeper of Zhao Ding's palace, Hu San is also the housekeeper.

Another task is to be responsible for monitoring the spies of Nan Chen and Bei Liang in Youzhou City.

As for why it was kept and not killed.

That's naturally useful to keep.

Zhao Ding smacked his lips and thought for a long time and said, "Where is the location where our magic cannon is hidden, find an opportunity to reveal it to these people." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Zhao Ding's words, Hu San was stunned for a moment, and his face was embarrassed: "Lord Wang, don't you mean that you will show our hole cards to others." ”

Zhao Ding rolled his eyes, stood up, and gently kicked Hu San's ass: "You all know things, can I not know?" ”

"Hehe, that's what I said."

Hu San smiled and rubbed the shoe prints left by Zhao Ding on his buttocks.

"Hurry up and do it, this time I want to play with the earth."

Zhao Ding glared at Hu San.

After that, he continued to lie on the rattan chair in the gazebo.

"Yes."

When Hu San heard this, he hurriedly ran outside.

looked at the back of Hu San leaving.

The corners of Zhao Ding's mouth showed a meaningful smile.

Dare to hit him with the idea of a magic cannon.

Then play a big one.

At this moment, Zhao Ding suddenly turned his head to look at the pool outside the pavilion, smacked his lips and said, "I've been watching it for so long, it's time to come out." ”

As Zhao Ding's words fell.

The originally calm surface of the lake suddenly set off a wave.

A figure in a strong suit, who could not tell whether it was a man or a woman, suddenly jumped out of the lake, and a cold light flashed in his hand.

A dagger less than a foot long appeared in the figure and stabbed straight at Zhao Ding.

"Tut-tut, you said you killed someone, and you didn't choose a night, why do you have to come over during the day?"

Zhao Ding smacked his mouth.

Still smiling on the wicker chair.

He also scooped up a cleaned grape and put it in his mouth.

"Dog thief, I want your life today."

Seeing that Zhao Ding didn't dodge, he was still lying on the rattan chair, and immediately spoke.

But the voice was a woman's voice.

Not to mention, it's pretty good.

"Tsk, I didn't expect it to be a girl? The sound is pretty good. ”

Zhao Ding smiled, looked at the empty back and shouted: "Lightly start, maybe I can get you a princess back." ”

"Yes."

As Zhao Ding's words fell.

A figure wearing a cyan robe and a crooked hat suddenly jumped down from the pavilion above Zhao Ding's head, raised his hand and slapped it at the top of the female assassin's head.

The female assassin's face changed drastically, and her body was about to fall backwards as soon as she moved.

But the man was so fast, like a nimble ape, that he reached out and grabbed the female assassin's shoulder with five fingers.

"You're not that guide?"

Seeing the sound and shadow face that jumped out from under the eaves of the pavilion, the female assassin was startled, but the dagger in her hand suddenly stabbed at Zhang San.

Zhang San grinned: "Who told you that you can't be a guard if you are a tour guide, don't you know that it is difficult to make money these days?"

It's not easy to be a tour guide, and you can only eat as a part-time guard. ”

Zhang San grinned.

A pair of hands instantly turned into eagle talons, like long boneless snakes, avoiding the female assassin's dagger and wrapping around the female assassin's shoulders.

The five fingers are slightly grasped.

Click!

Click!

Two crisp bone sounds rang out.

The female assassin's arm collapsed limply.

"Ahh

A scream rang out.

The female assassin's figure instantly recoiled, and she hurriedly turned around and ran outside.

When Zhang San is faster.

Caught up with the female Assassin in almost two steps.

His hands tapped slightly on the female assassin's legs.

The female assassin's body suddenly went limp, and her feet suddenly went limp.

The whole person fell directly to the ground.

The dagger in her hand flew out the moment her shoulder was dislocated.

Zhang Sanshou pulled out a hemp rope from his sleeve, and without waiting for the female assassin to speak, he directly tied a strong knot to the female assassin.

Zhang San grinned at this time: "Please call me Zhang San in the future!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the female assassin's almost murderous eyes, and directly pressed the female assassin and walked in front of Zhao Ding.

"Lord Wang."

"Hmm."

Zhao Ding nodded slightly.

Stand up.

He tore off the face towel from the female assassin's face.

A delicate face appeared in front of Zhao Ding's eyes.

The skin is clean and tender, the eyebrows are like green daisy, the shallow lips of cherry petals are not dotted and red, and a pair of dimples are looming. Absolutely lovely.

"Yo, I didn't expect it to be really a beauty, tsk tsk, you said that it is better for me to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, or to destroy the flowers with spicy hands."

Zhao Ding smacked his lips and stood in front of the female assassin and looked up and down.

The female assassin was about eighteen or nineteen years old, her skin was delicate and tender, and Zhao Ding's fingers gently touched the female assassin's face, and he could even feel the elasticity contained in the skin.

But the only fly in the ointment was that the female assassin's little face was a little pale at the moment.

Looks like a newbie.

"Bah, you are a disciple, if you want to kill or kill you."

The female assassin shook her head, avoiding Zhao Ding's fingers.

Zhao Ding smiled: "Hey, hey, it's still a little pepper." ”

Squatting down, Zhao Ding raised his head and looked at the female assassin: "Let's talk about it, are you from Nanchen or Beiliang." ”

Before the female assassin could speak, Zhao Ding smacked his lips again and said, "But in my opinion, you shouldn't be from Mobei, and the skin of Mobei's girls is not as slippery as yours." ”

"You are a disciple, Miss Ben, I am not as soft as Nan Chen."

Seeing that Zhao Ding was actually squatting in front of her like this and judging her, this female assassin was politely ashamed and angry, and she opened her mouth to bite Zhao Ding.

"Tut-tut, it's really spicy,

Oops, it's not Nan Chen, it's Bei Liang. ”

Zhao Ding smacked his mouth, and was easily avoided by him as soon as he kicked his feet, stood up again and looked at the female assassin, took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "That is, your life is good, I met the prince and me, who don't like to destroy flowers with spicy hands, otherwise you will be a dead corpse no matter how good-looking you look." ”

"Lock it up."

Zhao Ding waved his hand and stretched his waist.

"Yes, lord."

Zhang San nodded, and then stretched out his hand and pulled the female assassin up from the ground.

Led the female assassin directly towards the outside of the pavilion.

Seeing that Zhao Ding was about to lock himself up, the female assassin scolded: "Zhao Ding, you murderer, what kind of hypocrite are you pretending, you have the ability to kill Miss Ben, Miss Ben is a gentleman." ”

"Hey, Miss Return."

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Ding was immediately happy.

Look at the female assassin's extremely unprofessional night suit, and the kung fu of the three-legged cat.

It seems to be a layman indeed.

Walking in front of the female assassin, Zhao Ding smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you are still a young lady from a big family........"

"Phew!"

However, before Zhao Ding could finish speaking, the female assassin opened her mouth and smeared a mouthful of spit on Zhao Ding's face.

Slap on the ground.

Zhao Ding raised his hand and slapped him directly, looked at the female assassin with a cold face, and said coldly: "This prince doesn't kill women, but I didn't say that this prince doesn't beat women, next time, don't blame me for killing you directly." ”

"Zhao Ding, you are a disciple, you are a murderer, you dare to beat me?"

"Wow!"

A piercing cry instantly sounded in Zhao Ding's ears.

For a moment, Zhao Ding was stunned.

Even Zhang San was stunned.

Is it so unprofessional at the moment?