The leader of the men in plain clothes glanced subconsciously when he heard the explosion in the sky, and the foreign aid finally sent a message.
From the interception to the present, the seemingly short period of time felt like a year to the man in Suyi. After all, he and others were doing something treasonous.
Once captured, it will definitely end in death!
But since they can live, no one wants to die. If the mission is completed before the guards arrive, there is still a chance to retreat!
"Brothers, don't get hung up on difficult ideas. Just set fire to the sedan chair with rockets and burn Yun Xiaoxi to death!"
Zeng Hai's face suddenly became completely panicked when he heard the leader's shout. There was actually an ambush behind him.
Now all the masters are supported by the plain-clothes killer, and there is no room for resistance at all if there are any back-up players!
In Zeng Hai's expression of disbelief, dozens of men in plain clothes suddenly appeared on the roof of the long street again, igniting the feather arrows in their hands on the string of the iron bow and shooting directly towards the curtains of the sedan chair.
"Bitch thief, our family will fight with you!"
When the leader of the men in plain clothes saw the arrows shooting towards the sedan chair, there was a hint of joy in his eyes: "Brothers, retreat!"
"Don't leave, the traitor. Our family will fight with you until death!"
"Master He Fang actually came to the hinterland of my Dalong capital to intercept and kill my Dalong, the future mother of the country. He simply doesn't take my Dalong seriously!"
A strong wind blew by, and dozens of rockets that were shooting towards the sedan suddenly stopped half a foot away. They were instantly shattered and scattered in all directions by the strong wind.
When Zeng Hai heard this voice, his expression suddenly became overjoyed: "Ancestor, it's great that you are here. Hurry up and capture this audacious traitor!"
Although the plain-clothed leader's face cannot be seen, one can see the fear in his eyes just by looking at his eyes.
Looking at the sedan chair that was still safe and sound, and the former chief executive Lao Zhou standing at the top of the sedan chair, the man in plain clothes slashed away Zeng Hai with a knife and looked at Lao Zhou in horror.
"Didn't you go to guard Li Zheng's tomb? Why are you here?"
Lao Zhou snorted coldly and stared at the leader of the plain-clothed men with a terrifying light in his eyes: "We went to guard His Majesty's tomb, but we didn't die in the imperial mausoleum!"
"Your actions have made the late Emperor unhappy. We will let you all go and bury him with him!"
As soon as Lao Zhou finished speaking, there was only an afterimage of the figure parked at the top of the sedan, and the leader of the men in plain clothes flew out before he could react.
A mouthful of blood was scattered in the air, and the leader of the men in plain clothes rolled on the ground for more than ten steps before stopping!
"puff.........."
The black cloth on the face of the plain-clothed man had long since disappeared. He looked at Lao Zhou, who was standing where he was, with his face turned red and covering his chest.
"Heaven...heaven...heaven's evil palm, seeing...knowing..."
Lao Zhou looked at the leader of the men in plain clothes with a look of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect that you have actually cultivated a lot of skills. You can withstand one of our palms with only half a step, but you are indeed a great person!"
"But if you dare to act like a dragon, you will still die!"
"Xiao Haizi!"
Zeng Hai looked at Lao Zhou respectfully: "Ancestor, you give me your orders!"
"Hold these thieves. Ancestor, I will take care of them one by one. Go and hold the archers on the roof yourself. Don't give them a chance to shoot arrows. The Imperial Guard will be here soon. If you dare to disturb the late emperor, Today they all have to be buried with the late emperor!"
"My dear, I'm here to help you, ancestors!"
Lao Zhou waved the fly whisk in his hand, glanced at the safe and sound sedan chair, and walked towards the leader of the men in plain clothes with confidence.
In an alley next to the street, a middle-aged man in civilian clothes looked at the old man next to him: "Elder Tian, take action, otherwise all the Shadow Kill Guards will have their heads disfigured. If they cannot kill Miss Cousin, the mission will fail." , Master’s order must not be missed!”
The old man nodded slightly: "Send a message to the local elder and ask him to lead someone to shoot my cousin. I'm going to meet my old friend from the past. If I hadn't saved him from that attack, I would have died a long time ago." It’s warped!”
"yes!"
The middle-aged man just spoke and the old man's voice disappeared without a trace with the breeze.
"The Grand Steward is still as majestic as ever. I don't know if this old friend of mine still remembers the Grand Steward. I still remember that slap from back then!"
"Having said hello, the chief manager will give my old friend a blow!"
The air above the long street seemed to have become quiet. Lao Zhou, who was slowly walking towards the leader of the plain-clothed men, turned around and waved his palms with a solemn expression.
A huge palm print formed from internal force was shot into the air. What greeted the palm print was an invisible sword energy, which reached about three feet and struck the palm print.
There was a loud bang, and the surrounding dust was swept away. The dust on the entire long street dispersed into the distance, and all the figures around the sedan became clear in an instant.
The chief steward was now about three steps back from where he was standing just now, looking at the old man standing in the street restaurant in shock, his back feet already sunk into the pillars of the restaurant.
"The five tyrants of Jue Dao Feng are still alive. Didn't you have your heart broken by our palm back then?"
"It's been seventeen years, how can you still be alive!"
"The Lord of Hell doesn't want me to accept him. He wants me to take revenge. Now he's going to kill me again!"
Feng Wuba's figure suddenly disappeared above the restaurant, and the chief manager's eyes were focused and he gently turned his palms.
"Feng Wuba, I will definitely give you an explanation for what happened in the past. Now there is a thief against me, Dalong, and you are also a member of Dalong's martial arts!"
"Let us execute these thieves first, and then we can have a good fight with you. How about a test of skill?"
Mysterious voices came from all directions: "General Manager, I am also the thief you call me. I was entrusted by a noble nobleman to assassinate your dragon queen! Do you think I will stop?"
"Fire the arrow!"
As soon as the words "shoot the arrow" were spoken, the old man's figure fell from the sky, and the strange long knife in his hand pointed directly at Lao Zhou's head.
Lao Zhouyi raised his head, turned his palm into heavenly knowledge, and waved out a big palm seal in the void again.
"Ancestor, you have fallen into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain!"
Lao Zhou was stunned for a moment and flew away, looking towards the sedan chair with the corner of his eye.
With the eyesight of his innate master, he could see dozens of flaming arrows shooting towards the sedan chair, but he had no time to stop them.
Lao Zhou shouted towards the sedan chair with bloodshot eyes: "Your Majesty, run away!"
The voice of the old man laughing loudly came: "Brothers, we have succeeded, don't continue to fight, the secret passage under the city gate has been prepared, retreat!"
"General Manager, there will definitely be a battle between me and you. Farewell!"
Lao Zhou looked at the people in plain clothes swarming to retreat, then looked at the sedan chair, and finally gritted his teeth and leaped towards the sedan chair.
"Xiao Haizi, take the people to chase you, don't let anyone go!"
"Yes, ancestor!"
"Come with us, we will kill these thieves!"
Lao Zhou clapped his hands twice, and the rockets on the sedan chair were instantly extinguished.
Lao Zhou opened the phoenix curtain on the sedan with trembling hands, and his old body trembled twice when he saw the scene inside the sedan.
Although the rocket did not have time to set fire to the sedan chair, the two feather arrows had already penetrated 'Yun Xiaoxi's' delicate body and passed through her chest!
"Mother...mother...mother...mother..."
Lao Zhou hesitantly lifted Yun Xiaoxi's hijab, and his mouth trembled as he looked at Yun Xiaoxi, who was dying of life.
He walked out of the sedan door tremblingly and plopped down on his knees, looking in the direction of the imperial mausoleum!
"Your Majesty, I, old slave, have failed to protect our country and deserve death!"
