Taking the silver check handed over by Li Zai, Han Dongwen turned his head and smiled at Xiao Hongdou: "No, I can redeem your brand now."
Little Hongdou nodded, but was speechless in her heart.
This thin account contains twenty gold dollars!
Li Zaike also said just now that he can get almost a hundred gold dollars in salary a year, which is five times what his father worked so hard to teach!
Why should he? It seems like I just see him basking in the sun...
As soon as this idea came up, Xiao Hongdou shook her head in her heart.
To be a lieutenant, he must have some ability. In this case, this hundred pieces of salary is already considered a small amount, and there must be other ways to generate income.
The three of them chatted for a while, but the guy didn't come back for a long time.
"Where's the person? Does it really take so long to look for him?"
Han Dongwen muttered, stood up from his chair, and looked around the empty aisle.
The teahouse needs to be elegant, but without anyone there, wouldn’t it be too...empty?
He was wondering when suddenly his whole body shivered like an electric shock!
Feeling of oppression.
A familiar, extremely strong sense of oppression.
He gritted his teeth and suddenly remembered the last time he felt this pressure.
In Taishu Pavilion, Tantai is restored!
Could it be that this is Tantai's restoration?
Impossible, he is in the National Military Department today, there is no reason to come to this teahouse.
who is it?
"Lee Jae."
Han Dongwen took two steps back and grabbed Xiao Hongdou's arm: "There is someone, be careful."
"careful……?"
Li Zai tilted his head, feeling puzzled, when suddenly he frowned as if he felt something, and finally opened his squinted eyes slightly.
"Please also stand in front of me, it will be safer this way."
Li Zai's tone has become serious.
He clearly felt a hint of inexplicable hostility, even murderous intent, in the air.
Xiao Hongdou's hand was held by Han Dongwen. Seeing that the two of them suddenly looked like formidable enemies, they didn't dare to express their anger, so she couldn't help but stand closer to Han Dongwen.
Han Dongwen couldn't help but swallow.
He is no longer the player with equipment and skills, and he probably has no strength at the moment. If this person is really an assassin, everything will depend on Li Zai.
Li Zai looked around, but he couldn't help but think more.
Why could this plague king feel this hostility earlier than himself?
His own trump card, Leng Xinxian, was first spoken out by him in an understatement, so Li Zai had to be more cautious.
But the immediate threat is the most pressing.
"call!"
There was a gust of wind, and before Han Dongwen could react, he saw a white light flashing out from the corner of the corridor like a comet.
He reflexively raised his left hand to cover his face, and pulled Xiao Hongdou behind him with the other hand. Suddenly he felt a blow to his right hand, and he let go of Xiao Hongdou's arm, which was numb.
"open!"
Li Zai shouted, and it was he who numbed Han Dongwen's hand with the hilt of his sword.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Dongwen felt a wisp of breeze blowing through his fingertips. When he looked again, he realized that there was some kind of white light breeze. It was clearly the sword light that had brushed against his fingertips!
He was still dazed, but he felt his collar being pulled hard by Li Zai, and he staggered back a few steps.
At the same time, Li Zai stepped lightly on the floor with his toes and stepped forward by pulling Han Dongwen back.
"Qiang!"
There was a sound of metal and stone clashing, and Li Zai was already standing in front of Han Dongwen.
The Poria Thorn was pulled out with his backhand, and he was determined to push the long knife that he had just chopped down to the floor, making the opponent either unable to withdraw the knife or lose his balance!
"snort."
Han Dongwen heard a cold snort and reluctantly reacted. He looked up along the pressed long knife and saw the person wearing a dark blue robe. He was surprisingly tall and thin, like a scarecrow standing in the field.
Seeing that the long knife in his hand had been suppressed, the monster-like assassin stepped forward without hesitation, pulled the long knife back with great force, and grabbed the little red bean with his other long hand!
With a "squeak" sound, the fine black beech wood floor cracked under his step!
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, but Li Zai, who was holding down the long knife, took advantage of the situation to turn over, with his back to the tall and thin assassin. He raised his elbow and used the opponent's strength and speed to hit the arm that was reaching for Xiao Hongdou. .
Although Han Dongwen's hands and feet couldn't react, his brain was working quickly.
Who is this?
Could it be that someone wanted my life and sent a killer?
The National Military Division Tantai Fu still needs me, and the National Law Division has not obtained my flesh and blood...
Why did they kill me?
Why should they kill me?
His brain calmed down for a moment, and when he saw the killer's first stab at cutting off his arm, and now running towards Xiao Hongdou, he cleared his mind.
This is not an assassin targeting me!
It's even possible that the other person doesn't know that I am Han Dongwen at all, and is just here for Xiao Hongdou.
That knife cut my hand just because I was holding the little red bean!
"Bang! Bang!"
Two crisp sounds of fighting came, both of which were the sounds of fists and feet clashing. The assassin's two long arms were like two black snakes dancing in the air, and the long sword was slashing at the person in front of him again and again. Li Zai.
With a sound of "Qiang!", Li Zai once again blocked the vertical slash of the long knife. Several sparks lit up from the Poria thorn in his hand, and he couldn't help but frown.
The weird-looking assassin wearing a helmet in front of him was not his opponent. It was just that in the confrontation just now, he had already hit the opponent several times. But any ordinary person should already have sore muscles. Why is he still acting like a mad dog without stopping? ?
The light of the sword slashed horizontally again. Li Zai still had the energy to sigh and turned his head slightly. The long sword almost touched the tip of his nose and chopped off, and he missed again.
The two faces were already close. Li Zai turned his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.
The Poria thorn in his hand had already sunk into the opponent's belly.
"What a shame," he said confidently.
Under the visor, the assassin's eyes were like a hundred-year-old ice, unmoving at all.
Li Zai frowned slightly, and the next second, the assassin ignored the poria thorn stabbed in his abdomen and raised the long knife in his hand as if nothing was wrong!
How can one ignore wounds?
How can a person hold a knife like this?
The angle of the knife was so weird that it didn't look like a human movement. The joints holding the knife seemed to be reversed.
If you were to bend your arms outward, it would be almost impossible.
"Stab it!"
There was a sound of fabric breaking, and a long gash was torn open in Li Zai's robe from his right shoulder to his abdomen.
His expression became slightly more solemn, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Puppet?"
Li Zai's lips whispered a word.
Han Dongwen, who was being protected behind him, stood up straight and shouted exaggeratedly:
"Li Zai! You have to protect me. Where are the others? Protect me, protect me!"
