Qi Ming put his fingers together, and the moment he closed his eyes, all the black-clothed assassins hiding around followed Xie Yu, several black shadows followed one after another, and the knives emitted bursts of cold light.
Yunfeng's expression changed, "Mr. Xie, you first—"
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a dagger heading towards them, inaccurately, towards Xie Yu.
Yunfeng's expression changed drastically.
Xie Yu is the master's darling now, he can't hurt it, otherwise the master doesn't know what will happen.
Just when Yunfeng was about to dodge to block the hidden weapon, another sharp dagger stabbed at him.
His pupils shrank suddenly, his body had already reacted one step ahead of his brain, and he subconsciously wanted to block that knife for Xie Yu.
But before the person could dodge, the young man behind him curled his lips, raised his leg with a half-smile, and seemed to rub the toe of his boot lightly, then turned the dagger and returned the same way.
Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xie Yu and turned his head slightly, and dodged another dagger.
The dagger pierced straight into the doorpost behind him, emitting bursts of cold light.
"Come on, there are assassins—"
Yunfeng finally came to his senses and shouted to Xie Yu.
Xie Yu's movements seemed to be faster than his shouts, before anyone from the National Teacher's Mansion appeared, he flew in front of him, the leaves floated, and the smell of fresh blood permeated the air.
"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa-"
A black figure fell from the tree, and you can see it clearly if you look closely. Everyone's neck was broken.
Xie Yu was the last to jump down, the corners of his lips were still hooked, his body was clean, not a single drop of blood was stained on it.
Yunfeng was already a little silly.
He stood there straight and looked at Xie Yu who was smiling but not smiling.
At this moment, he no longer doubted.
This person is Xie Yu.
It was Xie Yu, the invincible god of war in Yunzhou.
Xie Yu sat there looking at those distorted people on the ground. He didn't kill them completely, but he gave them a sigh of relief, but his neck would hurt a little.
This is what Fu Sheng saw when he arrived.
Of course he can recognize them, and of course he can recognize who those people on the ground belong to.
"Qi Ming!" Fu Sheng turned around abruptly, looking at the two people behind him.
Xie Yu rolled up his sleeves halfway, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at them with a half-smile.
No wonder everyone said that Fu Sheng should be the king of Lizhou.
This qiming seemed to have no brains.
If you want to assassinate, you should do it secretly. He is still in the National Teacher's Mansion, so he just sent someone here. Why is the majestic king of a country so impatient.
Qi Ming didn't look at Fu Sheng, but looked at Xie Yu's arm in shock, with horrified and weird eyes.
what is he looking at
Xie Yu frowned, lowered his head and followed his gaze to look at his arm.
There is a red birthmark on his left arm.
The shape is somewhat like a wild goose.
Scarlet vermilion.
This is the birthmark of the original owner.
Xie Yu raised his eyes and gave Qi Ming a strange look.
Scared like this because of a birthmark
What's wrong with this birthmark
Ankang was terribly frightened. She had thought that Brother Huang would be angry, but she never thought that Brother Huang would send someone to kill Xie Yu directly.
"Take him back." Fu Sheng closed his eyes, breaking the calm.
Yunfeng suddenly looked at him, his voice trembling, "Master..."
"Shut it up." He turned his head and looked at Qi Ming, his dark eyes were bottomless, and his voice was cold and emotionless.