Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 339: Big slam dunk

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Everyone felt An Fei's murderous intention, and of course Nibsson felt it too. He wanted to dare to do it, and even made a preemptive strike. He drew out his long sword with his backhand and stabbed An Fei in the throat. In his mind, An Fei is just an average magic swordsman. As long as he can subdue An Fei, he can control the situation.

A sword light like water streaks appeared across the sky, shattering Nibu Song's illusion. Nibu Song was only three or four steps away from An Fei, while Ernest was ten steps away from An Fei, but Ernest was only three or four steps away from An Fei. Instead, Te's sword arrived first, and with just one strike, Nibsson's long sword was shattered into pieces. The fragments of the sword's blade turned into streaks of light that shot onto the wall, making a crackling sound.

Nibson couldn't feel the severe pain coming from his wrist, and he was stunned. The leaders of the mercenary group were also stunned, including Orsi, Tagore and others, and even Alice was stunned. . Although Nibson is not a top powerhouse, he is still a mid-level swordsman. The only person who can make a mid-level swordsman lose his combat effectiveness in the blink of an eye is a peak powerhouse. There is actually someone beside An Fei. A great swordsman

"Ah..." Nibson let out a roar of death struggle, opened his arms and pounced on An Fei again.

Ernest had already retracted the long sword. He knew An Fei's fighting power. If Nibson still had the long sword in his hand, An Fei would need a certain amount of time to deal with Nibson. But compared to bare-handed fighting, even he would If An Fei has a headache, let alone nibson.

An Fei stood up and faced Nibu Song, his arms still hanging by his side, looking unprepared. Nibu Song's eyes were filled with joy, and he had already hugged An Fei with his arms around him. shoulders. An Fei still didn't move, letting Nibusson's hands fall on his shoulders, but the moment Nibusson exerted force. An Fei took advantage of the situation and stepped forward. Their chests were almost touching each other. Nibsson's sight was completely blocked by An Fei's chest. In fact, he did not look down. His eyes were fixed on An Fei. Flying on the face.

An Fei looked straight into Nibu Song's eyes, and his right knee suddenly flew up with a devastating force. With a bang, Ni Bu Song's protective fighting spirit was dented, and An Fei's right knee was also hitting it. on the part you want to attack.

Nibson's mouth opened wide for a moment. Not only did he reveal his white beast-like teeth, but also his rapidly trembling tongue. His eyes became round, but his pupils shrank to a point. His body bent like a lobster, and his eyes fell on An Fei. The hands on his shoulders also lost control and were weakly sliding down An Fei's arms.

An Fei looked down at Nibson's bent body and hit him with another knee!

This knee hit Nibsson's chin, and Nibsson flew backwards involuntarily. A ball of red and white stuff spurted out of his mouth. It was the teeth that were shattered in the violent impact, and the tip of his tongue that was bitten off by himself. The fluid was filled with blood.

An Fei stood up from the ground, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on Nibsson's head. He exerted downward force and performed an unprofessional space slam dunk. The basketball belonged to Nibsson. Head.

With a bang, Nibson hit his head and feet on the round table. A scarlet blood splashed out, and a big hole was knocked out of the round table. The big bloody hole, Nibson's mutilated head was sunk deep in the hole, and his body was spread out on the round table, twitching every now and then. Moving. Anyone with some combat experience knows that this man is dead.

The heads of each mercenary group had more or less blood splattered on their faces and bodies, but they all forgot to reach out and wipe it. They had seen killings, but they had never seen killings like this. An Feidi's movements were bloody and elegant, The beauty of cruelty and power shocked them.

An Fei flipped over and landed gently on the ground, looking around. There was a faint look of disgust on his face, and the tip of Nibson's tongue was sticking to his shoulder. Killing was killing, and An Fei didn't like other people's body parts.

Alice took out a silk scarf from nowhere and handed it to An Fei. An Fei grabbed the silk scarf and swept it away, then dropped the souvenir that Nibson left for him to the ground and said softly: "Orsi, Tagore , can your mercenaries join the battle immediately?"

"Absolutely. Sir, we have been waiting for this day for a long time." Orsi stood up and smiled.

"Yes. Sir, please wait here for our good news." Tagore also stood up.

"Okay." An Fei nodded.

Orsi, Tagore, Aijeraz and others nodded slightly and walked out of the conference room. Anfei's eyes fell on the others: "Do you want to sit here forever?"

"I am willing to serve you!" The leader of a mercenary group took a deep breath and hurriedly stood up.

"I am willing to serve you!" The rest of the people jumped up and shouted as if they were waking up from a dream.

"Then do it for me and go ahead." An Fei said lightly.

"As you command!"

The outsiders were all gone, and there was silence in the conference room. Almost all eyes were focused on Alice. Dressed in a snow-white evening dress, with her white neck and white cheeks, Alice looked so pure and spotless. , but everyone’s eyes were more or less strange.

"Alice, do you need to send someone to keep an eye on them?" An Fei said softly.

"No, no one likes Manlin, I can guarantee that." Under the scrutiny of everyone, Alice said

Naturally, without any uneasiness, the smile is as gentle as ever: Kuang..."

"Besides, there are never fewer people who add insult to injury." An Fei smiled: "Where are your people? Don't you want to come out and add insult to injury?"

Alice tilted her head, as if she was pondering something, and then moved the chair next to An Fei back. A moment later, a slight banging sound of armor came from the inner room behind, and then a sturdy man pushed away first. He walked into the conference room, and it turned out to be the general named Kumarakosha.

An Fei's expression remained unchanged. In fact, he had already guessed that when Kumarajiva met Alice, there was almost an 80% chance that the two of them would join hands. One was a princess abandoned by the Sand Sand Empire, and the other was framed. , the generals whose families were massacred by the Shansha Empire, it is very likely that they hit it off. After all, they have too many sympathy for each other, and they will never hate each other. If there is only one person in the world who can win the allegiance of Morocco. That must be Alice.

When Kumarajiva saw An Fei face to face, he couldn't help but stiffen for a moment. Then he remembered something, and his tall body slowly fell down: "Greetings, sir!"

"It's surprising, isn't it?" An Fei smiled.

Kumarajiva was silent. He was not a person who was good at flattering. If he could say something flattering to An Fei here, then he would not be Kumarajiva anymore. People who are capable will always be valued by others. If you add in the ability to build relationships and slip up to please, Kumarakusa has long been a powerful general. How could he end up in such a situation where his family was ruined and his family was destroyed

He didn't want to say anything, and he didn't bother to say anything. After escaping from the Shansha Empire, he went straight to the town of Moramachi. He was preparing to find a destination for himself. Only by dying in the town of Moramachi would he be able to show his true identity. Unfortunately, after meeting Alice and recognizing her identity, his fate was completely changed.

Will dying in the town of Moramachi make the big shots who gave the wrong orders feel guilty? Won't! Died in battle in the town of Mora March. Will Mintel, who framed others, be punished? Won't! If he died in the battle in the town of Moramachi, would he be able to clear his name? Not even! On the contrary, his death will make some people breathe a sigh of relief, because it will never be possible to overturn the verdict!

Since no one is willing to listen to your grievances, why not express your will with your own sword? If he succeeds, he will be proud of himself by killing his enemies one by one with the sword. If he fails, it will be just a death. He has already died once. What else are you afraid of

Under Alice's persuasion, Kumarajiva gradually changed his character, so he knelt down now, but that was the end, he would not do more for An Fei.

After a moment of silence, An Fei slowly moved his eyes away from Jiu Moluo Gesha: "Ozguch. Take your people to the prison. If they don't let you in, then fight in."

"Sir, that Simpera..."

"She is a smart person. When chaos breaks out in the town, she will understand who I am." An Fei said slowly: "She will not go against us."

"Sir, I mean, what should I do if those guards use Ximpera to threaten me?" Ozguch could see that An Fei was somewhat interested in Ximpera, so he was afraid of something unexpected happening.

"No. Xinpera is a high-level swordsman and their deputy captain. If there is a real danger, they may hope to get Xinpera's protection." An Fei smiled.

"...What if an accident happens?" Ozgucci was still worried. Even if there was no credit, An Fei could not be disgusted. After all, their previous contact was not very pleasant.

"Then Ximpela's life is in danger, go ahead." An Fei waved his hand.

"Yes!" Ozgucci smiled, turned around and walked out of the conference room.

"Alice. Take me to find Man Lin. It's time for me to meet him." An Fei smiled.

"Jumo Luo Kesha can do this for you."

"No, I want to go by myself." An Fei rejected Alice.