Zhuge was reborn, killed the old thief Sima

Chapter 752 Mutual Computation

Chapter 752 Mutual Computation

"Pfft!"

After another muffled sound, the body of a Han army spy fell to the ground.

As the leader, Yang Aruo's face was particularly ugly at this time. He had been firmly suppressed.

Yang Aruo wanted to ask who this guy was, but before he could speak, the guy had already slit his throat with a sword.

Fortunately, I was smart enough to retreat and didn't let him chop off my head with a sword.

But even so, the blood constantly flowing from his neck not only slowly took away his strength, but also directly took away his voice.

"Damn it, why didn't you warn me?"

Just when Yang Aruo was trying to turn around to see what his subordinates were doing even if he was hit by another sword, he suddenly discovered the skill in just a moment.

Several followers around him had become corpses.

And the next moment, a sudden chill in his heart completely cut off all hope for him.

Before he died, he seemed to want to ask about the other person's life, but it was a pity that
"Quick, go!"

The next moment, the man shook Yang Aruo's body away, and then quickly took off his coat, revealing the smart clothes underneath.

Its appearance is almost exactly the same as that of Yang Aruo and others.

Yinfan, on the other hand, watched all this with an indifferent expression. After they cleaned themselves up, he strode directly towards Zhuge Liang's mansion.

Several assassins followed closely behind
"Don't we need to clean up those corpses?" Yinfan asked hesitantly after walking a few steps, "If someone discovers these corpses, I'm afraid it will cause us big trouble."

"It's too late!" The middle-aged man who just killed Yang Aruo also sighed, "Besides, I have no intention of coming back alive this time.

Even if they find out, what else can they do?
Moreover, the people around him did not dare to act recklessly. Han Long had been seduced to the east of the city and would not be able to come back for a while. "

After hearing these words, although Yinfan still wanted to say something, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his mission.

"This time is our only chance to turn defeat into victory.

It’s a pity that such shady means were used.”

"Don't talk nonsense, for the sake of Wei!"

"Well, for Wei!"

Just these words made the flames in everyone's hearts burn hot again.

In front of Zhuge Liang's mansion, Yinfan held his head high and shouted at the guards.

"If you still don't get out of the way, why are you stopping me from visiting my mentor!"

The voice was majestic and powerful, and he looked like a general returning from victory. The faces of many guards couldn't help but tremble.

Especially Zhang Yi, who had just walked out. Looking at Yinfan with his head held high, he couldn't help but say an indecent word because he was serious.

"Did this kid have his head broken?"

But it doesn't matter what others think. Zhuge Liang, who has reached this point, will not ignore him, let alone turn him away, and then give him the opportunity to laugh loudly and die generously.

"The Prime Minister has ordered him to come in!"

With this sentence, the rest is much simpler.

Several people who looked like "secret agents" immediately handed over the swords in their hands, then "pressed" the guy in front of them and walked inside.

Especially the leader "Yang Aruo", with the evil ghost mask in front of him, made people dare not ask too much.

And it wasn't just once or twice that he came. This time, although I always felt something was strange, I didn't think much about it.In the hall, Zhuge Liang looked at Yin Fan in front of him. Even the swaying feather fan couldn't help but stop there. There seemed to be countless words he wanted to say in his eyes.

The atmosphere gradually became tense, and no one spoke the first word.

And at the moment Zhuge Liang sighed helplessly, closing his eyes slightly and shaking his head, the assassin under the ghost face finally found an opportunity.

"kill!"

With this roar, the assassin who replaced Gui Feng Yang Aruo took the lead. A short dagger slipped directly from the cuff and appeared in his hand, and then stabbed straight into Zhuge Liang's chest.

His movements were so fast that people couldn't react at all.

Just when their eyes widened, the assassin's dagger had already pierced the feather fan on Zhuge Liang's chest.

Pierce the feather fan, stab into the chest, blood spurts out, huh?
Just when the assassin was thinking about these processes, he felt a slight pain in his wrist, and then his arm couldn't help but feel numb.

Look again. There is some dark reflection under the fallen feathers.
"Who uses an iron fan these days? He must be sick!"

There was an inexplicable rage in his heart, but before he could react again, the two followers around him also took action at the same time, attacking Zhuge Liang with two short daggers, one on the left and one on the right.

"Buzz!" Zhuge Liang, who had already reacted at this time, ignored the faint pain in his chest, retreated slightly, and at the same time raised the short crossbow worn around his waist with his left hand.

This was tailor-made for him by his wife. It was short and delicate. Although there were only three arrows, the arrows were carefully polished.

Moreover, the arrow was specially formulated with poison, which was said to be something obtained from Wu Pu and Pang De.

Huang Yueying knew that Zhuge Liang was in the military all year round and had to face some things. In order to prevent Sun Bofu from the past, this was specially prepared for him.

I never thought that this would actually be useful one day.

At such a close distance, Zhuge Liang did not need to use Wangshan, he directly triggered the trigger, and then three arrows instantly penetrated the body of one of the assassins.

The intense numbness made him roll his eyes, spit out blood, and fall down.

As for the other.
"Pfft!"

"boom!"

Although Zhuge Liang had practiced Wu Qin Xi diligently for so many years and had many nourishing decoctions to make him strong and strong, and despite being eight feet tall, his face was still elegant and fair, but his body was not a delicate one.

But after all, he had never really been on the battlefield and killed an enemy. He accidentally let the assassin stab him directly in the right rib, and blood immediately flowed out.

However, Zhuge Liang's eight-foot height given by God is not false. In history, he was also a "very handsome" person who just slapped the opponent in the face with a feather fan.

And he still tried his best.

At that moment, Fazheng and Wei Xi could finally know what the outcome would have been if they had not hidden themselves back then.

His face was covered in blood, his front teeth fell out, his nose was collapsed, his eyes were blurry for a moment, and then he threw his head up and fell to the ground, looking like he was about to die.

What happened in this instant finally made everyone wake up, and Zhuge Liang once again did something that stunned the assassin.

The king of Qin circled the pillar!

Escape the hall!

Open your mouth and shout!

"Come here! Assassin! Adjust the crossbowman!"

When dozens of spears pierced the assassin's body, looking at the majestic figure at the door, the assassin couldn't help but marvel.

How could a person even run for his life so gracefully?
(End of this chapter)

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