Marvel's Octopus

Chapter 130

On the chessboard, the black pieces are encircling, and the white pieces are all over the board. Although there are many, there is no way out.

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Zigao and smiled, raised his hand and dropped his knife, beheading Ying Zigao Baizi's big dragon.

But at this moment, a group of people gathered at the entrance of the Wu Family Alley in Xianyang City.There are men and women, old and young.At first glance, they looked like a group of dissipated people, but the sharp weapons hanging around their waists seemed to remind them that this group of people was not simple.

"How many people are here?" one person asked.One person from the crowd stood up and counted in front of everyone, no more, no less, exactly 360 people, which was exactly the number of Zhou Tian.

"360 people!" One person replied.

The person who asked the question nodded, and seemed very satisfied with the number.

"Everyone came here today for the same purpose. Since this is the case, I will say a few more words."

After this person finished speaking, there was a sound of catering among the crowd below.

"Old Feng, please tell me!"

The old man who spoke had a harmless smile on his face, and gently stroked his loose goatee, with one hand behind his back, he looked good.

"Since this is the case, the old man will be outspoken."

"I came here today only for that human head, but you all know that the difficulty of assassinating a prince in Xianyang City is no less difficult than ascending to heaven."

The old man looked at the crowd sitting around him in a blink of an eye, his eyes flashed, and he quickly covered it up, and then said:

"As for everyone sitting here, there are retail investors in the world and people from sects. Who can guarantee that you will not be stabbed in the back when you are fighting?"

As soon as the old man surnamed Feng finished speaking, if he used some literary words to describe it, he should say so.

The old man's words undoubtedly cast a stone on the calm water surface, stirring up layers of ripples.

In an instant, there was a burst of noisy speech in the restaurant that was peaceful just now.

"Feng Lao is right, people's hearts are separated by belly, so we have to guard against..."

"Feng Lao's words are justified, money touches people's hearts, not to mention such a thing of good fortune."

Of course, there are also voices of disapproval.

"Feng Lao is worrying too much. We are all people in the Jianghu. If anyone feels betrayal and does such a thing, he will still be in the Jianghu in the future..."

The old man surnamed Feng listened quietly from the beginning to the end. If there is an argument, there will be a disagreement. Only when there is a disagreement can we separate.

The old man surnamed Feng pressed his hands, and everyone's voices stopped immediately.It can be seen that in the Jianghu, this old man surnamed Feng has a lot of prestige...

The old man coughed, and then he spoke.

"In order to avoid this, the old man has a point of view, that is, he doesn't know what to say or not to say!"

Everyone cheered, and the old man didn't refuse when he saw this, and immediately started talking.

"Two days later, all the brothers, no matter you or me, all set the primary goal of killing Ying Zigao and taking off his head. After Ying Zigao's death, who owns the head is up to everyone! "

After the old man finished speaking, he asked again:

"I don't know what you think?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard a sound outside the door.Before the old man came to remind everyone, he heard the sound of breaking through the air outside the door.

For a while, inside the house, mourners were everywhere, screaming again and again...

Outside Xianyang city, in the manor.

Ying Zigao looked at his Bai Zi, who had no way to recover, shook his head, smiled and sighed.

"The child lost!"

Ying Zheng smiled, took the white stone from Master Ying Zi, and placed it beside him.He didn't mean to withdraw his hand, picked up Bai Zi, and dropped it casually. Bai Zi, who had been unable to recover just now, immediately broke out of the encirclement and had a way out!

Ying Zigao immediately sighed:
"Father's chess skills are beyond the reach of children..."

Ying Zheng shook his head, holding the twins alone, and played with himself.

While falling down, he said:

"Heizi is Gu, it's you, it's the empire! And Baizi, those traitors who harbor ill intentions against the empire..."

As soon as Yingzheng spoke, Yingzi Gao immediately understood. On the chessboard, the black pieces are powerful. If you kill all the white pieces, it is extremely simple. Even the bloody road that Yingzheng insisted on killing the white pieces just now may be Yingzheng. Zheng left on purpose.

Looking at the chessboard, Ying Zigao couldn't help but think of his current situation, which seemed to be very similar to that on the chessboard...

Yingzheng said while placing his bets:

"Although the white pieces are powerful, they are within the territory of the black pieces. The reason why we didn't kill the grass at the beginning is to let more white pieces appear on the chessboard."

Ying Zigao understood what Ying Zheng meant, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to annihilate those unruly intentions in one fell swoop!

Ying Zheng is a great talent!

Ying Zigao had to sigh...

Look at the chessboard again, the current chessboard is dominated by black pieces, and the remaining white pieces are useless!
As soon as Ying Zheng's son fell, he continued:

"The ones who are still alive are not because they cannot be killed, but because they are still useful to the empire. But they cannot be allowed to act recklessly..."

Indeed, as Ying Zheng said, on the chessboard, those white pieces that survived are surrounded by black pieces one by one, unable to get out or die.

Xianyang City, at the entrance of Wujia Alley
I don't know when, in this alley where no one would come, suddenly there are many Qin soldiers today, all of them are wearing armor, and they rush forward with a chilling air.

"Fire the arrow!" The leader waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately fired a volley.Dense feather arrows fell from the sky.The house in front of everyone has already become a hedgehog.

After one round, the leader waved his hand again.

"Fire arrows!"

I don't know how many bursts have been experienced in this fragile house.

This was already the last round, and the arrow pots on the densely packed Qin soldiers were already empty.

: "Come on!"

A small soldier came up from the crowd.

"Yes, General!"

"Go in and see!"

"promise!"

Xiaobing took the order, took two steps forward, and as soon as he opened the door, a flying sword shot out from inside, with a sound of swiping, a sharp sword passed through Xiaobing's neck.String up the little soldiers like candied haws.

Before the leading general of the Qin army had time to react, he saw a wounded man rushing out of the house. The speed was so fast that he disappeared after a few dodges.

No one saw what the man looked like.

General Qin narrowed his eyes, looked at the direction the man was running, and at the blood dripping down along the way, and smiled coldly.

"Hmph, I want to discuss it with this general." General Qin shouted loudly.

"Come on, chase after the blood!"

Immediately, several figures walked out of the army, and chased after them along the bloodstains.

(End of this chapter)