Chapter 402: Failure on the verge of success, Fan Guangming is rescued

Style: Historical Author: Luo Mo KeWords: 2261Update Time: 24/01/11 13:50:21
Sonorous!

In the wind and clouds, Zheng Wu and Lao San Lao Si took action with all their strength. For a moment, everything Fan Guangming could see was the light of swords!

Fan Guangming stepped forward with his sword in hand, wanting to fight him.

However, as soon as his Qi and blood circulated, he felt bursts of pain all over his body.

For a moment, his face couldn't help but look visibly different to the naked eye.

However, before he could think about it, the opponent's sword was already in front of him.

Fan Guangming could only grit his teeth and hold the knife across his chest!

Dang Dang Dang!

Three crisp sounds sounded almost at the same time. Fan Guangming was chopped and flew backwards, falling to the ground.

He believes that his strength is good, and he is more than enough to face anyone on the other side.

But unfortunately, there are three people on the other side! He was still poisoned. If he continued to fight, he might really have to confess here today.

As a result, Fan Guangming no longer loved fighting, but fled towards the palace gate.

"Hmph, where is the thief running away!" Zheng Wu snorted coldly when he saw this, and followed him first with his knife in hand.

Since they dare to come today, they are sure of victory.

Today, Fan Guangming is no different than a bird in a cage or a turtle in an urn. No matter how hard he struggles, it is all in vain!

Fan Guangming and Zheng Wu fought and retreated, and fled towards the palace gate.

In his opinion, as long as he escapes, there is still hope of making a comeback!

When the time comes, neither Zheng Wu nor the third and fourth sons will end well!

However, things went beyond his expectation.

After circulating his energy and blood again, Fan Guangming felt pain all over his body. His whole body began to convulse, and he almost fell to the ground.

"This poison is so powerful!" Fan Guangming's heart sank to the bottom. In his current state, mobilizing his energy and blood would be tantamount to death.

But if you don't mobilize your energy and blood, wouldn't it be equivalent to killing someone at the neck? It is no different from the way to die.

No matter how you look at it, it’s the word “death” anyway.

Zheng Wu was a martial arts master at the same level as Fan Guangming. He could see Fan Guangming's current state at a glance and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Even though he was holding a sharp blade, he was chasing Fan Guangming like a sharp arrow from the string.

In just a few steps, he arrived in front of Fan Guangming, and the sword in his hand was slashed head-on!

Fan Guangming raised his sword to block again, but his whole body flew backwards.

He even felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the smell of blood came from his throat, and then he vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

After vomiting, Fan Guangming felt a little depressed. He looked at Zheng Wu and his third and fourth sons, and sneered: "Do you really think that if you kill me, the Zheng family will be able to take over smoothly?"

"How dare you bark!" Hearing this, Zheng Wu became furious and rushed forward.

Why was he working so hard? Isn't it just for the position of general promised to him after the family leader ascended the throne?

Now that Fan Guangming is about to die, he still dares to say such words to shake his mind. He really deserves to die!

Seeing Zheng Wu raising his sword to strike again, he didn't even have the strength to hold the sword.

Fan Guangming simply stopped struggling, closed his eyes, and killed him.

However, the severe pain that was imagined did not come. Instead, Zheng Wu's screams were heard!

Fan Guangming suddenly opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of him. He was wearing black night clothes and holding a iron-red tasseled gun!

It was this person who took action just now, and with just one shot, he cut off Zheng Wu's knife-holding arm!

From Zheng Wu's perspective, he only saw a flash of gun light and severe pain in his body!

In other words, he didn't even see clearly what the other party was doing, and his arm was cut off!

Master! A real master!

He is definitely a master above the master level!

Zheng Wu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his eyes were full of fear, but he did not dare to take action anymore, but asked respectfully: "May I ask who you are?"

"Our Zheng family is quite powerful in Dajin. It won't do much good for you to go against us."

"On the contrary, as long as you are willing to pretend that you haven't seen anything today, just leave."

"It's just a thousand taels of gold as a gift!"

Zheng Wu felt that what he said was reasonable and well-founded. As long as the other party was not a fool, he should know how to choose!

However, the figure holding the iron-red tasseled gun just glanced at him coldly, and rushed over without even wanting to say a word.

Zheng Wu was immediately anxious, but the next moment, he felt as if there was a leak in his chest.

When he looked down, he saw that a big hole had been poked by the man.

Then with a plop, he fell to the ground unwillingly and died with his eyes closed!

Throughout his life, although he was born into a wealthy family, his status in the family has always been low.

Seeing that the world is in chaos, the Zheng family plans to take advantage of the situation, and finally has a place to use it.

But who would have thought that he would die at the last moment of failure, which is really sad.

When the third and fourth children saw this scene, they swallowed in unison.

You know, Zheng Wu is the strongest among the three of them, and compared to Fan Guangming, he is only slightly weaker.

He was actually killed instantly by this man in black! Could this man in black be Xiang Xing, the commander of the Forbidden Army, who has returned from the dead? Or could it be said that the Lord Valkyrie finally came back?

However, no matter what the situation was, it was obvious that the man in black in front of them was not someone they could afford.

The two looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

However, after running a few steps, he heard the sound of strong wind behind him. At this moment, "like a glow" is no longer an adjective for them.

The next moment, the two of them followed Zheng Wu's footsteps. A big hole was stabbed in their chests, and they were bleeding on the spot.

After killing three people, the figure in black turned around and faced Fan Guangming, holding a spear with murderous intent.

However, Fan Guangming was indifferent to the other party's murderous intent and just sat there, looking at him.

After a moment, the man in black frowned slightly, then stepped forward and said, "How have you considered what you agreed to at the beginning?"

Hearing this, Fan Guangming finally smiled bitterly: "Look at me now, do you still have a choice?"

"You are a smart man. You know very well whether you can become the emperor or not."

Hearing this, Fan Guangming couldn't help but sigh and said: "You are right, I, Old Fan, am a rough man and a martial artist, how can I sit in that position."

"It's a pity that when you are really only one step away from that position, you can't help but resist the temptation."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

"As we discussed before, you save my life and I'll follow you, how about that?" Fan Guangming said solemnly.

The figure in black nodded when he heard the words, walked forward, took out a piece of paper from his arms, handed it to Fan Guangming, and said: "After the injury recovers, use all your connections to pass on the information about the Zheng family. Everything is exposed!"

Fan Guangming took the paper and took a look at it. After a few glances, he was completely shocked.

"They destroyed the Yang family, the Fu family, and the two Chu envoys one after another. The Zheng family's methods were so ruthless!"

No wonder he was plotted, the degree of insidiousness was not on the same level at all.

"Remember to behave." The man in black confessed, then turned and left.