Zhao Xing felt Guo Guangsheng's trembling body behind him, but he felt unbearable and responsible in his heart. After all, he was the one who called him over, and he pulled him into this muddy water, which caused this sudden disaster.

If this is not the case, then the grandfather and grandson might appear in the carriage where the five cities' military personnel collect the body. In fact, they are not willing to do anything, but now they are in their own affairs and they must not give up on their own responsibilities.

Zhao Xing said firmly to the fat man: "This is my business and it has nothing to do with you."

The little fat man was furious at the time: "You and I are brothers, so what does it matter?" Then he turned his head and smiled at the leader and said, "Don't tell me that there are any things, I'm talking about Beijing movies, how could I be born in the far northwest and fooling around."

The lie was exposed, and the leader couldn't help but be embarrassed.

"Boy, I know your purpose. Everyone knows this. Isn't it just killing someone to silence me? Tell you, I'm going to take care of this matter."

As soon as this statement came out, the leader was shocked and persuaded him with great since the prince knew the foundation, I think the background behind me would not be small. For such a cheap life, not only will you and I betray you and I betray you and I betray you and I will also affect the relationship between the Duke and me, which I think is not worth it."

Zhao Xing smiled bitterly, and was on guard all over, and advised the fat man: "Brother's love, brother has taken over. It's really not worth it to ruin the Duke's affairs for this matter. Please let go."

Hearing this, the leader couldn't help but give Zhao Xing a thumbs up: "Zhao Xing, I can really take responsibility, and my superiors did not underestimate you." Everyone made it clear, so there was no need to pretend.

This leader is not a fool, and he also knows that killing Guo Guangsheng is actually not very meaningful. But killing Guo Guangsheng can shock Chongzhen to find someone tomorrow, and no one dares to accept it. At the same time, killing Guo Guangsheng will make Chongzhen disgusted with this little Jinyiwei, because he even messed up the things the emperor told him, and he will definitely be furious. His trust in Zhao Xing and the little fat man will be gone. Then everyone will spread some trouble in front of the emperor, and this kind of scene of Chongzhen's private visit will be gone, and everyone will be at peace.

Hearing Zhao Xing's words, the fat man replied without hesitation: "No, as long as I let go, they will not let you go even brother. Brother's business is mine, let's fight with them."

Zhao Xing was now really moved by the little fat man's brotherly loyalty. This has surpassed the brotherly loyalty, but shared life and death.

When the leader saw the fat man's firm expression, he waved his hand: "Criminal, you will offend me. Brothers, come on, kill Zhao Xing and that old guy."

The little fat man also shouted again: "Protect me to return to the Duke's Mansion, reward 50 silver, and be promoted to the Imperial Army." He shouted promises to those friends.

Fifty taels of silver are already touching. If you are the chief officer, you are a seventh-rank military officer. This official was obtained by saving the prince. The British Duke must be grateful, so everyone is the British Duke’s confidant general.

At that time, the eyes of these more than a dozen guys turned red. Life and death were based on fate, and wealth was the best in front of them.

The guys shouted and joined the battle group with their shoulder pole kitchen knife.

Zhao Xing shouted: "Fatty, take the lead in rushing, and the other protectors Lao Guo are in the middle, I will cut off the back."

The enemy is concerned about the identity of the fat man and will never dare to really hurt him, so he is like a tank that charges and opens the way, and will definitely be invincible.

As soon as the place was started, the shopkeeper Gao Sheng had a bitter face, held a small box, pulled the little girl Xiufen, and stumbled into the encirclement of the guy.

Zhao Xing was anxious: "What are you doing with me?"

Gao Sheng replied with a sad face: "I understand. We suffer from the fight between bosses. Do you think you ran away and my small shop can be better? It's all your fault. It's all because of you. It's okay that I have caused so many accidents. My family's homes are ruined by your Zhao Xing. Zhao Xing, I will be able to live with you in this life."

Zhao Xing thought about it, and after a conversation between the enemy leader and the fat man, he decided that everyone in Gaosheng’s shop would be the target of silence.

However, after Gao Sheng said this, the dozen or so guys immediately understood that even if they didn't wait to reward the official position, they would have to protect the prince and Zhao Xing and rushed to the Duke's Mansion, otherwise everyone would have no way to survive.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the fat man shouted: "Run--" and rushed out with two benches. The others followed closely.

The leader yelled at the sight: "Get out of the prince, surround him and kill him, and don't let a living." The enemies immediately responded and killed him.

The guys also fought to the death, carrying two tables as shields, followed the little fat man out of the hall and onto the street.

The streets were still quiet, and even the victims that had been covered with the ground disappeared. Dozens of people rushed onto the long street, still looking empty and terrifying.

No one cared about this. While everyone followed the little fat man in front of him, they were carrying Guo Guangsheng, grandson and Gao Sheng, and his daughter to deal with the siege on three sides.

The enemy was also desperate. While they were chasing each other desperately, they also tried to stop the fat man from moving forward.

Faced with the assassin who was surging upwards, the martial arts fighting power of Zhao Xing and the little fat man was of course not mentioned, but the four people surrounding the middle protected dragged down everyone's hands and feet.

And now there are thirty or forty enemies. Even the most high-level masters are still more likely to kill. They are not afraid of death, and they are brave enough to kill them. They kill once and pounce again. Even if Zhao Xing and others are top masters, they will be exhausted even if they are tired.

The highest-ranking assassin leader stood behind to supervise the battle and ordered loudly: "Go, come on, come on, you must kill Lao Guo, but if anyone dares to hurt the prince, I will kill his whole family."

No matter what Zhao Xing said, Zhao Xing's embroidered spring sword flew like the wind. The little fat man snatched a cherry gun from whom he used his ancestral gun technique to the fullest and fight desperately. And those assassins, because of the command of the boss, could only snarl at the little fat man, blocking his way forward, and then let the other party snatch, avoid it in time, and retreated due to injury.

Everyone rushed forward, with the goal of consuming a little bit of the strength of the fat man and Zhao Xing to block their steps, and everyone was about to exhaust him.

However, these assassins were merciless to those men. After a short while of impact, one of the men fell on the way to break through.

Back to back, he took the time to wipe a handful of his eyes that had already covered his eyes. I don’t know if it was blood or sweat. Zhao Xing panted and cut down an enemy who rushed over like a dog: "Fatty, the enemy dares not hurt you at all. Take advantage of this opportunity to cut off the back for you, and you can fight out for help."

The little fat man was almost suffocating now. The speed of gasping had exceeded the time when the air was in his lungs. Before the new air entered his lungs, he was vomited out again.

But when he heard Zhao Xing's words, he smiled heroically: "I've seen it long ago. But as soon as I leave, you will be finished." Then, without looking back, he continued to kill an enemy approaching. The enemy was whistling with a spear in his hand, but just when the fat man had no strength to block it, his spear was tilted and pierced towards his right arm.

This is a wise man. He wisely understands the mind of the boss. He must not kill the prince. But not killing him does not mean that he cannot hurt him. As long as he hurts him and loses his combat power, he can easily solve the problem. At that time, this first skill will be his own.
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