I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Chapter 92: Fuck that regent (8)

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[Goose, you fairy, you are an assassin, the assassin is in!]

The system was so angry that Chi Zhao made the motherboard smoke, and the latter was yelled at by the system before he reacted.

"What assassin?"

The system doesn't know either, it can only broadcast the current situation outside to Chi Zhao.

[Assassins are fighting with Hong Lei and the others, Hong Lei is super powerful, one person entangled four people, but there are too many assassins, ah! An assassin passed by!]

[He rushes in!]

[He cuts off the veil! He came running towards you, ah ah his sword pierced!]

Chi Zhao: "… "

It was obviously a life-threatening scene, but because the real-time broadcast of the system was so exciting, Chi Zhao couldn't get nervous at all. The long sword glowing with cold light quickly opened the curtain on the side of the dragon's bed. Chi Zhao took this opportunity to flexibly roll on the bed, landed quickly, and then ran out. When the assassin saw this, his expression sank, and he immediately Also follow.

If it was usual, Chi Zhao wouldn't just run away like a desperado. He would definitely turn around and choose the front, but firstly, the opponent has weapons in his hand, and secondly, people in this world can do martial arts, it's not He can win with only skill.

So, Chi Zhao resolutely chose to run away, and at most he was suffocated when he died in the hands of Shen Wumian. After all, the collapse of the plot did not happen once or twice, but what would happen if he died in the hands of an assassin.

The emperor's bedroom is very large, and it is full of various utensils. The assassin and Chi Zhao are like eagles catching chickens, one is trying to escape, the other is chasing. Chi Zhao was thinking about not being killed by the assassin. He didn't notice other details at all, but the system noticed it. It looked at the assassin suspiciously, and felt that something was not right.

The assassin's face was full of anger. He didn't know that the little emperor was able to run so well, and he was as light as a swallow. Those who didn't know it thought that their majesty had practiced Qinggong.

After chasing him, he didn't catch up. Seeing that the little emperor was about to run out, he became anxious and quickly shouted: "Your Majesty! Come back, I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to take you out of the palace!"

When Chi Zhao heard this, he immediately stopped the car, he turned his head strangely and suspiciously, and before he had time to speak, he saw the assassin's eyes widen suddenly, his expression quickly becoming vigilant, and the long sword stabbed forward, which could be avoided. Guo Chi Zhao's face stabbed behind him, but it stabbed an empty space.

Chi Zhao seemed to be aware of it, but before he turned his head back, a flower flashed in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, the assassin and another tall and familiar figure were already fighting together.

This assassin is a first-class player in Chen Guoli, otherwise his master would not have given him the task of bringing the little emperor out of the palace, but before he made five moves, he was captured by the defenseless Shen Wumian.

The sound of bang bang bang came, the assassin's face flushed red, and the blue veins on his forehead almost burst. He turned his eyes with difficulty and looked at Chi Zhao. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't wait for him. As soon as he said that word, his neck bone was cut off by Shen Wumian.

The assassin fell down softly, his neck bent at a very strange angle, Shen Wumian stared at the dead assassin who could no longer penetrate the ground, and after a moment of silence, he turned around. Looking at the little emperor who was sluggish at the door, not daring to move a step.

Just now, Shen Wumian came in too quickly, and Chi Zhao didn't notice his appearance. Now that he saw it, Chi Zhao realized that his clothes were disheveled. Like just woke up from sleep.

Chi Zhao had never seen him like this before, there was no expression on his face, and there was no warmth in his eyes. He looked at Chi Zhao with an unfamiliar look, as if he was looking at an object, a dead object.

Shen Wumian came all the way from the Regent's Mansion outside the palace. This raid came without warning. The other party sent a total of twenty people. All of these twenty people are top-level experts, and they are very familiar with the palace. It is clear that the inside and outside of the palace have been replaced by his men, but these people came in effortlessly. If there is no one here to respond, it is impossible.

Shen Wumian instantly remembered the previous life, Chen Yi also replaced his people so quickly and silently, and cooperated with other people inside and out. Before he could react, he took over his power and everything. .

Originally heard that there were assassins in the palace, Shen Wumian didn't think so much. He didn't even have time to wear clothes, so he came to the palace impatiently. He didn't even look at Taixingmen, where he was located.

When he didn't know who the assassins were, what he was most afraid of was that those people were really assassins, and they came to take Chen Yi's life.

But just now, he clearly saw that the assassin did not forget to remind Chen Yi when he was about to die, and let him escape.

It turned out that this was Chen Yi's person.

This also explained why the assassin and Chen Yi were standing at the door when he came over, because they were about to leave here.

Shen Wumian's current appearance can be called Hell Shura, his eyes are full of bloodshots, and even the end of his eyes has turned a faint blood red because of too much indignation and coldness, and the system is so scared that he can't speak properly.

[He, he, he, what does he want to do? Isn't he going to kill you? ! Woohoo, host, don't die! —]

At first, Chi Zhao was also afraid, but when the system cried like this, he was no longer afraid, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he just stood in front of Shen Wumian and looked at him calmly.

Shen Wumian smiled silently, and his face was still stained with bloodstains of who he was The voice was eerie and terrifying, like the murmur of death.

"Can Your Majesty tell Wei Chen, where do you want to go?"

Chi Zhao looked at him, and then at the assassin who died horribly on the ground, he opened his mouth, "I..."

He wanted to say that he was looking for him, but Shen Wumian didn't give him a chance to continue talking. He suddenly became mad and strangled the little emperor in the same way he had just strangled the assassin's neck. With a bang, Chi Zhao hit the back of his head with a bang. Arriving at the heavy door, this time, he directly hit him with gold stars, and Shen Wumian's hand that was pinching his neck bulged out. It seemed that he had used a lot of strength.

But in fact, Chi Zhao could still speak, and he didn't feel any pain. Shen Wumian wanted to increase his strength, and wanted Chi Zhao to be speechless again, but he couldn't tighten the strength in his hands, because he knew that the neck he held in his hands was very fragile, not as good as before. One-tenth of the assassin's strength, if he exerts a little force, the opponent will not survive, it will become an empty corpse, with blank eyes, and will never move again.

Chi Zhao closed his eyes and eased the sequelae caused by the impact. Then, he opened his eyes and looked at Shen Wumian. His expression seemed to be a little painful, and even the speed of speech became slower, "I don't want to. Run away, I am going to find you... You are bleeding, let me go first... "

With that said, Chi Zhao stretched out a hand to touch his left shoulder, Shen Wumian was stunned for a moment, he looked down, only to realize that he was really injured, and it was a deep wound, and he didn't know when it was. After being slashed by the enemy, until now, he felt a tingling pain, the big hand like a pair of pliers suddenly loosened, and the imprisonment disappeared. Chi Zhao did not respond for a while, and fell directly to the ground.

The assassin was dealt with very quickly. Red Tears was sent by Shen Wumian to lead the family law because of the lack of protection of the master. The so-called family law is ten whips. One whip can kill Chi Zhao directly, even if it is Red Tears. The body is stronger, she is also a girl, after receiving ten whips, it is estimated that she will not be back in two or three months.

After sending down the people who stayed in the palace, Shen Wumian sent another four people to protect Chi Zhao. These four were all secret guards of the palace. There used to be only one next to Chi Zhao, but now there are four, which shows Shen Wumian's attitude towards him. The change.

As for Shen Wumian himself, after arranging all this, he left in a hurry. Chi Zhao sat in the brightly lit bedroom, looking at the figure of Shen Wumian leaving, and felt that he looked a bit like fleeing.

After being busy for a long time, Chi Zhao thought that Shen Wumian would not come back, but when he was dozing off with his head up, a figure walked in front of him, Chi Zhao opened his eyes in confusion, and seeing that it was Shen Wumian, he immediately stood up Get up, "How's your shoulder injury?"

It's not whether the assassin has solved it, or whether he has caught the real murderer behind the scenes. After he clearly revealed his intention to kill the little emperor, the little emperor sees him, and the most memorable thing is the injury on his shoulder.

Shen Wumian stared at Chi Zhao for too long, Chi Zhao stood up cautiously, and the address changed from the easy-going and intimacy just now to the usual restraint and politeness, "Uncle Huang, are you alright?"

Shen Wumian's voice was hoarse, and he shook his head, "I have nothing to do with you, your Majesty is worried."

Chi Zhao frowned, the four shadow guards next to him were like pillars, they didn't look up, didn't speak, and tried their best to reduce their sense of existence. Although the master didn't say anything to show weakness, just this tone and expression, it was a personal thing. It can be seen that he is showing his vulnerable side to the little emperor, the four dark guards dare not breathe, and Chi Zhao also leaned over.

The little emperor was still growing, and now it was only on Shen Wumian's shoulders. He raised his hand, tore off Shen Wumian's clothes, and when he saw the wound that had not been bandaged at all, he rarely showed a trace of anger, "Uncle Huang! Don't you die! Come, pass the imperial doctor!"

The dark guard hesitated for a moment, Shen Wumian turned his back to them, they couldn't see the expression of the master, and they didn't know the meaning of the master, but after thinking about it, the dark guard quickly responded, "Yes."

The imperial doctor came very quickly, and when he saw that he was going to see the regent, the imperial doctor shook his legs and almost knelt on the ground.

The imperial physician was specially for the emperor, and the imperial physician was for the clan. Before coming, the imperial physician had heard that the prince regent led troops to the residences of seven ministers in the middle of the dynasty at night, and directly asked the ministers who were still sleeping with them. They dragged them out of the gate like a dead dog, the three were beheaded, and the remaining four were sent to prison.

If it was said that people were only dissatisfied with the actions of the Regent because he was obsessed with power, now, people dare not even express their dissatisfaction, because this is the proper behavior of a tyrant! People are convicted without asking, what if they are wronged

The imperial doctor did not know that the emperor was assassinated, and thought that something else had happened. At this time, he applied medicine to the regent. He did not show it on his face, but he was actually crying in his heart. He wanted to quickly finish the medicine and leave, but the little emperor stared at him from the side, and from time to time he said, "Why do you sprinkle so much medicine powder, will you be able to use it?!"

The regent is a tyrant, and the emperor is no better.

For a moment, the imperial doctor seemed to see Chen Guo's tragic future.

After finally finishing the medicine, the imperial doctor quickly withdrew. Just because of the medicine, Shen Wumian took off his clothes, and the dark guards were also sent out by him. At this time, there were only two of them left here, Shen Wumian. Closing his coat and pursing his lips for a moment, he said, "Wei Chen is wrong to blame Your Majesty, please punish Your Majesty."

Hearing this, Chi Zhao's heart trembled, stop teasing and punish him, then will he die

Chi Zhao laughed, intending to fool this matter, "Uncle Huang is joking, I have never blamed Uncle Huang. Uncle Huang has been busy all night, is he tired now, why not just rest here?"

With Shen Wumian's rigid temper, he would definitely not stay in the emperor's palace. Chi Zhao said this to want him to leave. Who knows, Shen Wumian looked up at him, then nodded obediently, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chi Zhao: "..." You are too good at getting off the donkey down the slope.

Shen Wumian rested here for a whole day, even if there was already a lot of noise outside, because there were four dark guards guarding here, not a single fly could fly in, so the voices clamoring for the prince regent to release the ministers, It didn't reach the Lord's ears at all.

Chi Zhao looked bitterly at Shen Wumian's sleeping appearance, and didn't know when he would return his bed.

Anything to follow the rules, bah, is all a lie.

It was already dark, and Shen Wumian on the other side finally opened his eyes. He was really tired after a long night of work last night, and because the powder had anesthesia, he slept a little longer.

When he woke up, Chi Zhao had even finished his dinner. Chi Zhao heard the movement behind him and put down the dark brown glass bowl in his hand. He turned his head and blinked, "Uncle Huang is awake, wait a minute. Go get you a cup of tea."

Shen Wumian didn't like others to serve in close quarters, so no palace maids and eunuchs dared to come in this day. They were still delivering food and medicine to the little emperor before, so they dared to come in a few times. At this time, there were two bowls of medicine on the table. Shen Wumian sat up slowly, and when he saw the two bowls of medicine, he paused.

His eyes stayed on the two bowls of medicine for a while, then he got out of bed and came to the table, Chi Zhao poured the tea, turned around, and saw Shen Wumian picking up the bowl he just took, Then he raised his arm and looked like he wanted to drink it.

Chi Zhao's eyes widened, he put down the tea cup, dashed over, and grabbed it back. Because of his strength, half a bowl of medicine was scattered on the carpet.

"Wrong! It's mine, that's yours!"

Looking at the little emperor's shocked and frightened appearance, Shen Wumian's whole body froze. Chi Zhao put down the medicine bowl and said, "Uncle Huang, are you hungry? Do you need me to ask someone to pass the meal?"

Shen Wumian couldn't hear what the little emperor was saying, and his heart was cooling down little by little, like a concoction that quickly lost temperature on the ground. Right now, there was only one thought left in his mind.

- Turns out, he knew.