After the crown princess was reborn, she was overwhelmed with farming!

Chapter 92 Underestimated (Part [-])

The black-clothed guard chopped off Zhao Enhua's middle leg with a knife. Seeing his lingering screams, he laughed so hard that tears flowed down his face. It turned out to be so hearty to get revenge.

Wuhua, Wutong, ah Yan, if you have souls in the sky, you can rest in peace.

The guards in black hacked Zhao Enhua 180 nine times in total.

To sacrifice 180 nine days before they died.

With the last knife, he cut Zhao Enhua's dying throat.

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The gate of the Zhao Mansion.

When Zhao Tongzhi saw the madam of Wanhualou appearing at the gate of the Zhao residence with nearly three hundred killers, his eyes flashed with ecstasy.

"My lord!" The bustard knelt down respectfully, and glanced coldly at Rong Xuan: "After Lihua kills him, I will protect you to leave."

Zhao Tongzhi nodded tremblingly, but froze the corners of his lips when he wanted to speak, and stared straight at the black and neatly approaching army at the street. People can't breathe.

And the young man sitting on the horse in the middle was none other than Zhou Gu, the number one scholar from a poor family that he was familiar with and hated the most.

Beside him is Qin Nan's confidant Li Wei riding a horse?

Before Zhao Tongzhi thought about it, a crossbow appeared in the hand of the man next to him at some point, aiming at the woman in the middle. She was Cui Lihua, the old bustard of Wanhualou, known as the Iron Lady.

Cui Lihua glared at Rong Xuan coldly.

Rong Xuan had no expression on his face, he raised the bow and crossbow with one hand, and the arrow feathers shot out.

Cui Huali raised the knife in his hand to block it forward.

But he saw that the arrow feather broke the sword, and with a snap, it broke into two pieces and landed on the ground, and the arrow feather hit his chest straight.

Cui Huali spat out a mouthful of blood, and instantly collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, the morale of the soldiers led by Li Wei soared, and the bows and arrows in their hands aimed at the three hundred killers in the middle and shot them out.

When Zhao Tongzhi looked at Rong Xuan again, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

Rong Xuan walked down the steps step by step, the bow and crossbow in his hand hit every shot.

One corpse after another fell at his feet.

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Nalanjing and Su Shirong came to Su's house, which was as solid as an iron barrel. According to the plan agreed before departure, they divided into three groups, first subdued the others except Su Zhi, and finally met in Su Zhi's yard, and ran away if they couldn't beat them.

The task assigned by Nalanjing was Mrs. Su's courtyard. Su Shirong said that Mrs. Su had the least number of guards in the mansion, and the difficulty was the lowest.

As a result, she was discovered as soon as she entered the yard, and was surrounded by a dozen masters.

Narankin: "..." Didn't you say that there are four guards assigned, and they take turns off at night... Where did these masters come from?
The hidden guards behind Nalanjing had already appeared and attacked those masters.

The sword is drawn, and it is on the verge of fire.

Nalan Jing didn't care about the gap, and joined the battle with a knife, and soon she withdrew from the battle and entered Mrs. Su's room.

At this time there were dozens of masters in the room again, Mrs. Su sat in the middle, holding tea, and sneered at her with raised eyebrows.

Narankin was still standing outside the door.

Mrs. Su sneered: "Why, you dare not come in?"

Nalanjing spread his hands, shrugged, and walked in easily.

Dozens of masters burst out their internal energy, and all the swords in their hands attacked her.

Madam Su drank tea calmly, as if she had seen the hole in Nalan Jing's body.

Nalanjing felt that the start of the night was a little bit bad. He brought a few hidden guards, but collided with more than [-] masters, and was a bit miserably abused.

However, there is also a little bit of luck, for example-they got together.

Simply, underestimated her strength.

Although her internal strength is not high, she is easily abused, but she has martial arts skills.

Although martial arts are easy to give up in the face of strong internal force, but she...

Well, the force value is really bad, and massacre is inevitable.

but! ! !She has the strongest Ruanjin powder in the world, and when they take it together, they can pour a single dose of medicine. Does this mean that she underestimated her strength?
"Crack!" The soft tendons in Nalanjing's hands scattered in the air.

Dozens of masters wanted to hold their breath, but it was too late, and they fell to the ground with a bang bang bang.

Nalanjing secretly said that it was very dangerous. Fortunately, these people were not as powerful as the master who assassinated Su Shiqin in Xiangguo Temple, and could force out the medicinal properties of Ruanjinsan, otherwise tonight would be really bad luck.

Nalanjing held a knife in his hand, and each of them repaired the knife before looking at Mrs. Su who was moving and obviously wanted to run.

Nalanjing took the handkerchief, wiped off the blood dripping from the sword, and walked towards Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su ran away, and just as she ran to the yard, Nalan Jing suddenly appeared in front of her, making her stand still and back away in horror.

Nalanjing didn't like to talk nonsense, so he placed the sword around her neck and hit her acupuncture points, causing her to faint on the ground.

And Su Shirong led people, and successfully beat Su Minyue half disabled and took away. Although Zhao Pingting was not injured, she was also tied hands and feet, and she was in a mess.

When they met in Su Zhi's courtyard, they all felt that it was too easy to come in, and they felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

Nalanjing: "Is there any fraud? Just now there are more than 20 masters in Mrs. Su's yard."

Su Shirong's complexion changed: "Are you suspecting that they knew about our plan in advance?"

Nalan Jing shook his head. The possibility of this is very low. Su Zhi really knew their plan in advance, and he would definitely summon the original thousand private army masters to fight them to the death, instead of the current situation.

Narankin: "Don't you think we came in too smoothly?"

When they were making this plan, they prepared for the worst and ran away if they couldn't beat it, but now they all went into Su Zhi's yard, and it went too smoothly.

Su Shirong nodded, and said solemnly: "When you encounter danger later, Miss Rong, you go first, and I will take someone to cover you."

Nalanjing hummed, but he didn't try to be brave. If he meets a group of masters again, he may not have such good luck, and his life is the most important thing.

A group of people held knives and swords and approached the yard cautiously, one step at a time, two steps, three steps and four steps, to the door of the room.

Su Shirong and Nalan Jing looked at each other, and finally a hidden guard stepped forward to push open the door. They were ready to fight at any time with their swords in hand.

"Crack!" The door opened, and the inside was empty, but there was a strong smell of blood coming out.

Nalanjing and Su Shirong's chest jumped instantly, and they rushed in together.

In the room, at the corner, there were corpses lying one after another, there were more than [-] people, and bright red blood flowed on the ground, and the blood flowed like a river.

Su Shirong's gaze was fixed in the middle of the beams, where there was a man hanging, which was his very familiar father.

Su Zhi committed suicide!
Suicide is also suicide!

Su Shirong guessed who did it almost instantly, he was in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Nalanjing's ears were sensitive, and when he heard something, he hurriedly dragged Su Shirong away.

The hidden guards also knew that those masters of the private army had rushed into the city.

There were only a dozen of them in total, and it was impossible for them to be their opponents. They had to run and wait for Zhou Gu and Li Wei's three thousand soldiers to arrive.

(End of this chapter)