"Old friend?"

Shangguan Jinhong was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hand slightly, and with the strong energy flowing in his palm, he opened the lacquer box directly from the air.

"What?!"

When they saw the objects in the lacquer box, even Shangguan Jinhong stood up from his chair in shock.

Quickly coming to the lacquer box, Shangguan Jinhong looked at the unrecognizable head inside and was shocked.

Although the original appearance of the head in the lacquer box can no longer be seen, the three scars on the cheek are still quite familiar to Shangguan Jinhong.

The head in the lacquer box was none other than Jing Wuming who he sent out to assassinate Zhao Yu!!

"Back off!"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Shangguan Jinhong waved his hand to his subordinates.

The servant was stunned. The master did not say whether he saw the man or not, so he just asked him to step back. How... how could he send a message to the man outside the house?

He took other people's money...

"Um?!"

Seeing his subordinates standing there stunned, Shangguan Jinhong's eyes turned cold.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The subordinates realized that they had lost their composure and quickly bowed and exited the inner hall.

After the retinue exited, Shangguan Jinhong turned around and came to the back of the screen and said to King Yun: "Your Majesty, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I will send someone to escort you out of Taiyuan Mansion first!"

"What happened?"

At this moment, King Yun was still confused and did not notice the approaching danger at all.

"It's too late to elaborate..."

Shangguan Jinhong didn't say much, but directly escorted Prince Yun and Princess out of the mansion through a secret passage.

This is not to say that Shangguan Jinhong is afraid of Zhao Yu. In fact, in Shangguan Jinhong's view, even if Zhao Yu can kill Jing Wuming, he is definitely not his opponent with the dragon and phoenix rings.

The reason why King Yun was allowed to leave was because no one could get the slightest clue to their plan.

As long as King Yun leaves Taiyuan Mansion safely, he will not take it seriously even if Li Xunhuan comes, let alone Zhao Yu!

…

Outside Shangguan's residence, after waiting for almost a stick of incense, Zhao Yu's ears twitched slightly, and then he sneered and picked up the blood knife.

After two breaths, the door to Shangguan's mansion slowly opened.

Zhao Yu and others standing outside the mansion could clearly see that there were hundreds of martial arts warriors holding swords gathered inside the door.

"My master invites you!"

At this moment, a sturdy man carrying a zanma sword came to the steps outside the mansion, and sneered at Zhao Yu, who was not far away, and made an invitation gesture.

Inside the gate of the mansion, there were hundreds of murderous warriors. Even a blind person could see that Shangguan Jinhong wanted to give Zhao Yu a blow.

"Hold the gate and don't let the birds fly!"

Zhao Yu turned around and glanced at Jin Yichuan, then raised his legs and walked towards the gate of Shangguan Mansion.

But after taking two steps, Zhao Yu frowned and turned to look at Jin Yichuan and the strong men following him.

These guys didn't take what he just said to heart at all, and actually followed him with a knife straight upright.

"Sir, my subordinate Jin Yichuan is willing to die at your service!" Jin Yichuan said without any nonsense, he directly cupped his fists and said in a deep voice.

"Death!"

The warriors behind them drew their sabers one after another, and faced hundreds of martial arts warriors without any fear in their expressions.

Compared to the first dynasty, the powerful warriors and banyans among the Imperial Guards were already like idiots waiting to die.

Apart from bullying some weak old women and children who have no strength to restrain themselves, there is no blood at all.

But looking at the twenty-seven warriors behind Zhao Yu, including the quick-thinking Ji Feng, they all looked as if they were about to die.

"Definitely...can't we just hope for something better?"

Listening to the passionate shouts of the warriors from the Supervisory Headquarters, Zhao Yu waved his hands and cursed angrily.

"My master said that if Ambassador Zhao Zhen does not dare to enter the mansion, then for the sake of your Feiyu suit, if you leave Taiyuan Mansion quickly, he will not..."

The strong man on the steps saw Zhao Yu and his subordinates looking like they were seeking death, and immediately laughed at this.

But unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

Poof!

The strong man suddenly felt dizzy, and then he saw a pair of boots that seemed very familiar.

Zhao Yu slowly dropped the bloody knife in his hand, stared at the head rolling down the steps, and outlined a bloody arc at the corner of his mouth.

Slaughter is addictive...

From the moment he killed Jing Wuming, the violence in Zhao Yu's heart began to spread quietly.

Until the massacre of Li Yuan and the killing of Long Xiaoyun and his son not long ago, this violent spirit not only did not subside, but became even stronger!

"kill!!"

Zhao Yu shouted loudly and rushed towards the house, the bloody knife in his hand appearing and disappearing.

Seeing this scene, the martial artist No. 100 in the mansion, although somewhat frightened, still came towards Zhao Yu with his sword.

Zhao Yu stabbed straight towards the inner palace with one sword, and when his body passed by, there was bound to be a head rising into the sky.

As for the warriors who were lucky enough to survive on both sides, before they could attack Zhao Yu from behind, there was a roar behind them.

The warriors who rushed into the mansion took out their guns first and killed all the warriors who came near them.

After the cannons were discharged, the warriors stepped forward, but they did not expect that the swords in the hands of these factory guards who were not very capable in the rumors were still sharp.

Some of them have even reached the level of horror of being semi-finished products!

They are just ordinary disciples of the Money Gang. Even if their skills are not weak, they are definitely no match for these warriors who have practiced Hunyuan Zhenqi!

In less than a stick of incense, all the hundreds of martial artists in the front yard of Shangguan Mansion were slaughtered by Zhao Yu and his party.

After killing through the vestibule, Zhao Yu moved his body, jumped directly across the vestibule, and flew straight into the inner courtyard of the main palace.

The warriors following behind him, some of whom were highly talented in martial arts, also flew into the inner courtyard with Jin Yichuan and Zhao Yu.

The remaining warriors and Erha, who were less talented in martial arts, could only walk through the corridor door and enter the inner courtyard, cursing.

"Leave the door open and let these useless things go..."

…

Zhao Yu fell into the atrium and was about to get up again and rush into the inner hall, but at this moment, a lame man with a cane blocked his way.

"You are quite capable of walking up to me alive." The lame man leaned on a cane and walked towards Zhao Yu crookedly.

"Vajra and iron crutches, Zhuge Gang..."

Looking at the lame man appearing in front of him, Zhao Yu immediately recognized where this guy came from.

This is not to say how popular this guy is in Zhao Yu's memory.

It's just that Zhao Yu remembered that there was such a number one figure in Bai Xiaosheng's weapon list, and he was Shangguan Jinhong's most capable subordinate besides Jing Wuming.

call!!
Chapter completed!