The people in black all sneered at Chu Shaoyang.
ah! I remembered!
That's right, they are not masters of martial arts at all, but all palace guards!
Moreover, there are some people who have obeyed orders under him before, no wonder they are so familiar with them.
He often came into the palace, and these people met often. When they saw him, everyone bowed respectfully and didn't even dare to raise their heads!
But now he is actually mocking him like this!
But, this is even more impossible!
When Chu Shaoyang discovered that these mysterious black-clothed masters who silently killed him and brought killers were not the masters of the martial arts he imagined at all, but were all palace guards, he felt even more incredible.
Who did he bring
All of them are killers personally selected by the Master of Zixiao Pavilion!
One can be worth a hundred palace guards.
The group of palace guards in front of them only numbered less than a hundred people. If they fought one out of a hundred, they might still be able to win, but it was absolutely impossible for a hundred to kill twenty assassins.
Therefore, there must be an expert ambushing you secretly!
Chu Shaoyang did not believe that the martial arts of these palace guards would suddenly advance to such a terrifying level.
He looked around with alert eyes and sneered.
"Chu Mochuan, what kind of strength are you hiding? Let those who are secretly ambushing you come out and show your face, so that I, Chu Shaoyang, can learn more about it."
Mo Chuan smiled slightly: "I don't understand what you are talking about. I have brought a total of a hundred guards today, and they are all here. There is no one else ambushing you. You are too weak."
How can Chu Shaoyang believe it? He sneered: "Without the help of experts, these guards under you can kill my people? I'm dreaming!"
"I think it's you who's dreaming!"
One of the palace guards sneered: "Look at how shameless you are with your talk. You still think you are the best in the world. Damn you, what kind of virtue do you have to show yourself by not taking a piss!"
Chu Shaoyang was furious, pressed the handle of the waist knife with his right hand, and said coldly: "How dare you say that again!"
"I dare you to say it ten more times! Chu Shaoyang, you are now the great traitor of our Western Chu Kingdom. You rebelled against the country and ran away to South Vietnam. You betrayed the country and sought glory. You actually have the nerve to do anything like a bullshit prince. You want shame but don't! You still I'm sorry to be named Chu! Don't say that your martial arts is not the best in the world, so what if you are really the best in the world? Do you think what you do can convince everyone in the world, and your despicableness can stop the world? Are people’s opinions shared by all?”
The guard was very eloquent. After what he said, he immediately won a round of applause.
Chu Shaoyang was so angry that he couldn't help but tremble with his right hand on the handle of the knife. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a hidden weapon made a cold sound and shot towards the guard's face like lightning.
He suddenly launched an attack, which could be said to be fast and accurate. Even Zhui Feng felt a shiver in his heart and secretly screamed, "It's not good!"
It was difficult for him to avoid such a fast and urgent concealed weapon. The guard's life might be at stake!
Unexpectedly, the guard's body turned around, and in the gap that was not allowed to escape, he actually dodged the hidden weapon, but he was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
After he dodged the hidden weapon, he sneered at Chu Shaoyang again: "You can't defeat me, so you want to kill people and silence them?"
Chu Shaoyang closed his lips tightly, and there was a burst of anger in his eyes.
He could see that in terms of real kung fu, this guard was no match for him, but with his dodges and agility just now, he was still the same Wu Xia Amen before, which should not be underestimated.