Chapter 150 Zhuge Gang

"Old man?"

Shangguan Jin Hong was taken aback for a moment, then slightly raised his hand, the air in his palm turned, and he directly lifted the lacquer box from the air.

"what?!"

Seeing the objects in the lacquer box, even Shangguan Jin Hong 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 head in the lacquer box could no longer see its original face, Shangguan Jinhong was quite familiar with the three scars on his cheeks.

The human head in the lacquer box is exactly Jing Wuming who he sent to assassinate Zhao Yu! !
"Get out!"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Shangguan Jin Hong waved his hand at the subordinate.

The subordinate was stunned, but the master didn't say whether he saw that person, so he asked himself to back down, this... how could he send a message to that person outside the mansion?
He took money from others...

"Um?!"

Seeing the servants standing still in place, Shangguan Jin Hong's eyes turned cold.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The subordinate knew that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly bowed and exited the inner hall.

After the followers left, Shangguan Jinhong turned around and came behind the screen, and said to King Yun: "My lord, 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 he didn't even notice the approaching danger.

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

Shangguan Jin Hong didn't say much, but directly escorted King Yun and Princess Wang to leave the mansion through the secret passage with his confidantes.

This is not to say that Shangguan Jinhong is afraid of Zhao Yu. In fact, in Shangguan Jinhong's opinion, even if Zhao Yu can kill Jing Wuming, he is definitely not his opponent.

The reason why King Yun was allowed to leave was because of their plan, and there was absolutely no way anyone could get hold of it.

As long as King Yun left Taiyuan Mansion safely, not to mention Zhao Yu, even if Li Xunhuan came, he would not pay attention to him!
……

Outside the Shangguan mansion, after waiting for almost a stick of incense, Zhao Yu's ears moved slightly, and then he picked up the blood knife with a sneer.

After two breaths, the door of Shangguan Mansion slowly opened.

Zhao Yu and the others standing outside the mansion could see clearly that there were hundreds of Jianghu warriors with swords gathered inside the gate.

"My master welcomes you!"

At this moment, a burly man came to the steps outside the mansion with a saber in his hand, and sneered at Zhao Yu who was not far away and made a gesture of invitation.

Inside the gate of the mansion, there are hundreds of murderous Jianghu warriors. Even a blind person can tell that Shangguan Jinhong is trying to give Zhao Yu a blow.

"You guard the gate, and don't let the birds go!"

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

But after walking two steps, Zhao Yu frowned, and turned to look at Jin Yichuan and those wrestlers who were following behind him.

These guys didn't take what they said just now to heart at all, and actually followed behind them straight up with a knife in their hands.

"My lord, Jin Yichuan, my subordinate, is willing to die with my lord!" Jin Yichuan said in a deep voice with his fists clasped without any nonsense.

"Death!"

The wrestlers behind them pulled out their waist knives one after another, facing hundreds of Jianghu warriors, there was no trace of fear in their expressions.

Compared with the first dynasty, the warriors and fan servants among the Dagan factory guards in Dudao are already some idiots waiting to die.

Except for bullying some old and weak women and children who are helpless, they have no blood at all.

But look at the 27 warriors behind Zhao Yu, including the active Ji Feng, they all looked deathly at home at this moment.

"It's so good...can't we just hope for something better?"

Hearing the enthusiastic shouts of the warriors from the Supervisory Division headquarters, Zhao Yu waved his hands directly and cursed angrily.

"My master said, if Zhao Zhenfu does not dare to enter the mansion, then for the sake of your flying fish suit, leave Taiyuan mansion quickly, and he will no longer..."

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

But he didn't want to, before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

puff!

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

Zhao Yu slowly lowered the blood knife in his hand, staring at the head that rolled down the steps, a bloody arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Slaughter is addictive...

Since killing Jing Wuming, the tyranny in Zhao Yu's heart began to spread silently.

Not long ago, when Li Yuan was slaughtered and Long Xiaoyun and his son were killed, this tyrannical spirit not only did not stop, but became even stronger!

"kill!!"

Zhao Yu yelled violently, and flied towards the mansion, with the bloody knife in his hand elusive.

Seeing this scene, No. [-] Wufu Jianghu in the mansion saw this scene, although he was somewhat afraid in his heart, he still held his sword and came to kill Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu stabbed straight towards the inner mansion with one knife, and his head would shoot up into the sky as he passed by.

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

The wrestlers who rushed into the mansion pulled out their hand guns first, and killed all the warriors who approached them.

After the pistols were released, those warriors leaned forward, but they didn't want these factory guards who were rumored to be incompetent, and the waist knives in their hands were still extremely sharp.

Some have even reached the horror realm of semi-finished products!
They are just ordinary disciples of the money gang, even if their skills are not weak, they are definitely not opponents of these warriors who have cultivated Hunyuan Zhenqi!
In less than a stick of incense, there were hundreds of Jianghu warriors in the vestibule of the Shangguan Mansion, and they were slaughtered by Zhao Yu and his party.

After killing through the vestibule, Zhao Yu jumped over the vestibule and flew straight into the inner courtyard of the main residence.

The wrestlers following behind, some with high martial arts talents, also flew into the inner courtyard with Jin Yichuan and Zhao Yu.

The rest of the wrestlers and Erha, who were less gifted in martial arts, could only swear and walk through the corridor door into the inner courtyard.

"Leave the door open, and get rid of these useless moths..."

……

Zhao Yu fell into the atrium and was about to stand up again and enter the inner hall, but at this moment, a lame man on crutches blocked his way.

"To be able to walk in front of me alive is quite a skill." The cripple leaned on a cane and walked towards Zhao Yu crookedly.

"Diamond Iron Crutch, Zhuge Gang..."

Looking at the lame man in front of him, Zhao Yu immediately recognized the origin of this guy.

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 character in Bai Xiaosheng's weapon list, and he was Shangguan Jinhong's most capable subordinate besides Jing Wuming.

call! !

Zhuge Gang limped up to Zhao Yu, swung the 60-jin vajra crutch in his hand, and swept away thousands of troops with one move.

(End of this chapter)

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