Chapter 35

Oda Heizo, who felt bad in his heart, hurriedly opened the curtain, and saw Zhou Ming holding a short fat man in one hand and a knife on the short fat man's neck in the other, walking towards him step by step. Come.

There were people lying around, all belonging to the convoy at the back. They were supposed to be screaming, but now they were like chickens being strangled by the neck. They didn't dare to take a breath, let alone scream.

Zhou Ming took each step very steadily and at a very fast speed. He walked back to the carriage in a few tens of seconds, threw the short and fat man who was as tall as he was vertically, to the ground, and still put the knife on his neck, letting him Didn't even dare to get up from the ground.

Because as long as he raises his body, the sharp blade can cut into his thick neck. Whether the fat neck can block the blade is an obvious answer, and he doesn't want to risk his life to prove it.

Oda Heizo reluctantly opened the curtain, and met Horikoshi Sou who was kneeling on the ground, the helplessness on his face quickly turned into a sneer.

"Oda... Lord Oda?" Horikoshi recognized Oda Heizo and shouted in surprise.

"Horikoshi Sou, now that you have gained the favor of the king, you don't even take me seriously anymore, right?" Oda Heizo sneered repeatedly.

"No, no, no!" Feeling the coldness and sharpness of the blade on the back of his neck, Horikoshi waved his hands again and again, and clarified: "How do I know this is your team? Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Hmph, I think it's a misunderstanding." Oda Heizo still sneered, but what he said was to take the initiative to find a way out for Horikoshi Sou.

"If you know it's me, just go back and don't delay my business."

"It's my lord, I understand, lord." Horikoshi nodded repeatedly, glad that he had escaped, and secretly warned himself in his heart that he would never be so arrogant until he figured out where the other party came from.

Thinking of this, Horikoshi Sou was about to stand up, and as soon as he moved his body, he felt that the force of the knife pressing on him hadn't weakened by half.

"Lord Oda, look..." Horikoshi raised his head cautiously and gestured to Oda Heizou to let go of him.

Oda Heizo is helpless, is that person I can control?However, in order not to cause trouble, Oda Heizo could only say: "Mr. Zhou, let go of this person first, Mr. Horikoshi is one of our own."

"Who the hell is his own?" Zhou Ming didn't give Oda Hirazo any face, pressed down the knife in his hand again, stepped on Horikoshi Sou's back, and asked with a low body: "Those women in the back, Where did you get it?"

"This, this..." Horikoshi forced a smile, "Samurai, do you want to disobey the master of the Han family?"

Zhou Ming didn't speak, but just pressed the knife down again, so that the blade penetrated deeper into the flesh.

"No, I'll say it, I'll say it now!" Horikoshi said quickly, "It's a small village I met while hunting..."

"I just fell in love with a young girl. I brought her to the capital and let her eat and drink. What's wrong with that, but the group of ignorant villagers dared to stop her!"

"Hmph, I am a dignified Horikoshi, what is my identity, a group of troublemakers..."

As Horikoshi Soo spoke, his tone gradually became a little aggrieved, as if he had really been insulted.

Zhou Ming glanced at Oda Heizo, and found that he didn't have any strange reaction to Horikoshi's words, it seemed that this kind of thing was quite normal.

"Very good." Zhou Ming nodded, and cut off Horikoshi So's head with one knife.

Blood spurted, splashed on the carriage, and splashed on Oda Heizo's shoes and the hem of his clothes. The stars were dotted and smudged, and the red flowers bloomed like rice grains, which was quite beautiful.

"You!" Oda Heizo was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale, and he said in disbelief, "You killed him!"

"He stopped your car and spoke rudely to you. Shouldn't I kill him?" Zhou Ming asked with a smile.

"You killed him, you actually killed him!" Oda Heizo stared at Zhou Ming, surprised, angry and anxious.

"Can't I kill him?" Zhou Ming still smiled.

"He is Horikoshi Sou, a popular figure in front of the king! His favorite! How dare you kill him, you..." Oda Heizo was furious, and the anger in his heart almost made him crazy.

The next moment, Zhou Ming's knife was placed lightly on his shoulder. The cold blade instantly cooled his anger, and his reason immediately returned to his mind.

"Kill if you want, do you have an opinion?" Zhou Ming asked lightly, with the same smile.

"Gulu." Oda Heizo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly smiled and said: "Good kill, good kill! I have long thought that Horikoshi Soo is not pleasing to the eye!"

"Being arrogant and acting wantonly, cholera plagues the government, and you deserve to die!" Oda Heizo angrily spat at the headless corpse on the ground and cursed loudly.

"That's right, I will always carry out your will, my lord." Zhou Ming put his sword back into its sheath with a faint smile, and looked at Horikoshi's team behind him.

Oda Heizo followed his eyes and saw the women locked in the cage. He immediately understood and said loudly, "Tie up all Horikoshi's people and bring them into the city!"

The warriors under him acted immediately.

The samurai in Horikoshi's convoy had already been slashed halfway by Zhou Ming, and witnessed the scene where Horikoshi was decapitated by Zhou Ming's sword.

On the other hand, the samurai brought by Oda Heizo, they don't care who Horikoshi is, they just cut off their heads, it's not a rare thing, they are not affected by half at all, and they still have the advantage of numbers, when Horikoshi's samurai By the time he reacted and fought back, it was already too late.

Even if the samurai created by Horikoshi were brave enough to create "jade fragments" for Horikoshi, they couldn't fight against the samurai of Oda Heizang. Limbs, Horikoshi's entire convoy was pulled away.

The soldiers guarding the city who witnessed the entire process did not dare to say a word until the convoy entered the city.

Already knowing the identity of Oda Heizo, how could they dare to be arrogant? They stood aside for fear of being swarmed by the excited samurai and chopped into pieces!
On the carriage, Zhou Ming and Oda Heizo were still sitting opposite each other, but at this time, Oda Heizo was in low spirits, forced a smile on his face, and the wine in the cup was no longer fragrant.

"This matter is still too impulsive. It's okay for Ruhori Koshi to make a life."

Seeing that Zhou Ming didn't react at all to his frown, Oda Heizo finally couldn't hold it in any longer and hesitated.

"After all, So Horikoshi belongs to the lord..."

"Favorite." Zhou Ming spoke the second half of the sentence for Oda Heizo.

"Yes, my beloved!" Oda Hanzo shouted: "Killing Horikoshi Sou, the king will be furious, and I can't resist it! It's so impulsive!"

"How do you know that he will be furious?" Zhou Ming glanced at him and smiled: "Besides, how do you know that I didn't mean to kill Horikoshi Sou?"

"Ah?" Oda Heizo was stunned.

Zhou Ming gave a thumbs up with his right hand, circling his right arm with one arm, with a look of enjoyment on his face: "What's wrong with the favorite, the one who kills is the favorite, I won't kill if it's not the favorite. A real one!"

(End of this chapter)

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