Chapter 209
That night, in Genshan City.

Zhao Fanxing had already changed into night clothes and a mask, left the city, and moved freely.

After flashing and moving on the roof for a while, he arrived at his destination.

There is no other place in front of me, but the residence of Han Wang Zhuge Ling.

At this time, the interior of Hanwang Mansion was still lit.

Zhao Fanxing also crossed the high wall and entered the mansion.

There are many soldiers patrolling inside.

However, these guys were easily bypassed by Zhao Fanxing with "Lingboweibu".

When he couldn't avoid it, he used the "Consonance Fingering" to directly tap the opponent's sleeping point, so that these soldiers could have a good rest.

This method is both covert and saves him from killing innocent people indiscriminately.

With the help of the small map, Zhao Fanxing found Zhuge Ling's house.

A young man was sitting there, studying the map in front of him, and many important places were marked on it.

He was frowning and had a wry smile on his face.

In terms of appearance, Zhuge Ling has fair skin and looks a bit like a woman, so he can be regarded as a "beautiful man".

It's just that there is a trace of heroism in his eyebrows and eyes.

There was a counselor standing beside Zhuge Ling.

He looked old, with gray hair, and was wearing a black and blue brocade robe.

The counselor persuaded from the side: "King of Han, we are now at the end of our rope, why not surrender to Xu Beifeng."

Zhuge Ling showed displeasure on his face: "What? Surrender? My Zhuge family has ruled the world for hundreds of years, and I want to bow down to a foreign surname? This king can't do it."

The counselor said: "King of Han, even if you surrender, you will still be able to preserve your position as prince. Zhuge's family has a lot of prestige among the people, Xu Beifeng will definitely be afraid of this, and will not do anything to you."

Zhuge Ling suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed it at the counselor's throat: "Mr. Luo, I asked you to be my counselor, not to teach me to bow my knees and bow my head to be a minister."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you with one sword. I will never break my promise!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fanxing secretly admired him: "This guy is a bloody man."

But at this moment, instead of showing fear on the counselor's face, he sighed: "King Han, I do this for your own good. Since you don't appreciate it, I have no choice but to give up."

With that said, the counselor turned and left.

Zhuge Ling withdrew his long sword; "You are wise."

Zhao Fanxing was curious, and immediately followed the counselor secretly to see what he was going to do.

The old man turned left and right all the way, and quickly returned to his room, closing the door.

Zhao Fanxing also jumped onto the roof, took off a tile, and looked from above.

As soon as the old man entered the house, a servant followed him to the door and knocked softly, "Old man, are you there?"

The door opened and the servant entered.

But at this moment the old man straightened up suddenly, he was old-fashioned without real estate.

What?Could it be the undercover agent of Shenying Palace?
Zhao Fanxing couldn't help feeling suspicious.

The servant also asked at this time: "Boss Luo, do you want to kill the King of Han?"

The old man replied: "Of course you can. After a while, you will poison his tea and try to poison him to death."

The servant asked, "What about after poisoning the King of Han?"

The old man smiled: "After killing him, let's retreat. I have been lurking in Genshan City for many years, but I just couldn't persuade Zhuge Ling to rebel. Now I have given up, and I won't waste any more words."

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing was completely sure of the other party's identity.

"Serial Flying Knife!" He didn't hesitate any more, and cast "Xiao Li Flying Knife", and raised his hands, and the flying knives flew out from his fingertips.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Countless cold lights flickered, and the servant was unable to dodge, and was directly penetrated through the chest, and fell to the ground dead.

The old man did a few backflips, avoiding Zhao Fanxing's attack just in time.

Then, he waved his palms, released three palm winds, and attacked the roof.

"Bang bang bang!" The roof tiles were scattered and shot down, turning into fragments all over the sky.

Zhao Fanxing flew up and just dodged.

The old man also took off his coat and put on a red mask, revealing his lavender gown.

Zhao Fanxing smiled: "It seems that you are not old at all."

The red-faced killer replied: "Of course, but I'm curious about your identity. How did you find this place?"

Zhao Fanxing shook his head: "It doesn't matter who I am."

Before he could finish speaking, the surrounding windows suddenly opened, and two more bronze killers jumped in from the outside.

For a while, the three surrounded Zhao Fanxing.

The red-faced killer said: "Let me ask you for the last time, who are you?"

"Take the six dragons in time!" Zhao Fanxing did not answer, but used "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", releasing six golden long dragons, flying around him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three killers hurriedly jumped back to avoid it.

The golden dragon blew up all the surrounding tables, chairs and benches to pieces, and countless large pits were also blown out on the ground.

"Quick Sand Palm!" Seeing that he had run out of moves, the two bronze killers flew over and slapped his chest and back respectively.

"Fu Hu Fist!" The red-faced killer leaped high, swung his fist in the air, and hit the Tianling acupoint on the top of Zhao Fanxing's head.

Seeing the enemy attacking at the same time, Zhao Fanxing did not dodge, but waved his palms to resist the iron fists attacking his head, and used his body to hard-press the palms of the remaining two bronze killers.

"The Great Teleportation of the Universe!" At the moment when he confronted the three enemies, he also began to draw the opponent's true energy.

The fierce punch of the red-faced killer was brought in to deal with the two bronze killers.

And the quicksand palm of the bronze killer attacked the red-faced killer.

"Bang!" The red-faced killer couldn't face the two zhenqi attacks, and was forced to retreat.

But the bronze killers were not so lucky. They were attacked by fierce zhenqi, and they flew out directly, falling to the ground, their protective zhenqi was damaged, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Only the red-faced killer was safe and sound: "What kind of martial arts are you? Can you draw the true energy of the three of us?"

Zhao Fanxing smiled: "I'm sorry, this is my unique skill. If you want to admit defeat, it's still too late."

Red-faced killer: "Stop wishful thinking, the three of us fight together, you will definitely lose!"

"Fu Hu Fist!" As he said, he stepped forward and sent his fists straight out, attacking Zhao Fanxing's lower abdomen, chest, and face.

Every punch is powerful.

The Bronze Killer also used the "Quicksand Palm Technique", releasing the Quicksand Palm Wind, trying to stick Zhao Fanxing.

But he was not afraid, he still waved his hands and performed the "Great Teleportation of the Universe".

The Bronze Killer's Quicksand Palm Wind was dragged away and sent to the Red Faced Killer.

The red-faced killer was immediately affected by these palm winds, and his offensive stagnated, staying in place, somewhat unable to move.

"Suddenly!" Zhao Fanxing suddenly jumped behind the opponent, pushing his palms forward.

"Bang!" This move hit the red-faced killer firmly on the back, sending him flying away.

(End of this chapter)

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