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Chapter 107

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    "Hu Heng, let's go out!"

    Shi Potian was astonished, but Hu Heng's face changed drastically: "Your Highness, ahem, what are you going to do? Those people can't be robbers at all, ahem, you know, they are"

    "Naturally, they came for Ben Gong!"

    Duan Jinrui took the words with a sneer, and stared straight at Hu Heng with cold eyes: "Instead of being caught here by someone ahem, it's better to go out and meet him face to face!"

    Duan Jinrui put down the sleeves that covered his mouth and nose, opened his outer shirt, and carefully unwrapped a rather oppressive-looking sachet from his waist, with the mouth of the bag facing down, and rolled it into a heavy object in his palm.  What, facing Hu Heng's surprised and terrified eyes, he sneered coldly: "Even if Ben Gong is dead, I will definitely not let them do what they want!"

    "Damn it, why hasn't it come out yet!"

    The thick smoke has been tainted for nearly half an hour, and even the masked man who was so confident at the beginning, like a cat catching a mouse, stared at the entrance of the cave reddened by the flames with playful and indifferent eyes,  Couldn't help feeling suspicious.

    "You, lead thirty people to investigate, if there is any discrepancy, send a signal!"

    He called his subordinates over. He had just finished ordering, but the subordinates hadn't acted yet. The voice from the cave stopped them.

    "We surrender, those outside don't shoot arrows, we are the bodyguards accompanying His Highness the Crown Prince to return to Beijing, don't shoot arrows!"

    A somewhat timid voice sounded, and a look of surprise appeared on the heavily protected masked man.

    "Master, beware of traps!"

    The deputy reminded that they are sure to win now. Although the number is similar, all of their 500 people are trained by special means. How can ordinary soldiers be able to resist it?  In addition, more than half of the other party's people are still controlled by drugs, so they are even more confident. However, how could the prince give up so easily?

    How could the people under him be so greedy for life and afraid of death?

    What he meant was, wait a little longer, wait until the other party has no strength to resist at all, and then catch the turtle in the urn.

    "Trap? Now that he is at the end of his rope, what kind of trap will he make?"

    Sneering, the masked man thought of something, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Don't shoot the arrow yet!"

    A person tremblingly came out of the hole, presumably he had just shouted, and the long line of people behind him were all in a panic, but he still recognized the man with his hands bound in front walking in front at a glance.

    The people in black didn't have any faults, so they pointed their weapons at the people who came out of the cave without special instructions, and tied them up one by one.

    Even with such an almost complete victory, the masked man didn't intend to get out of the encirclement, but instead gave him a wink. Duan Jinrui, whose hands were bound, was pushed and yelled to him by two black-clothed killers.

    He had never seen him in such a state of embarrassment before, and he laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that His Royal Highness would be so embarrassed in today's big ticket? Don't make people laugh!"

    He still had some scruples, even at this moment, he couldn't help changing his words to confuse others, even though everyone present knew that these people were here for Duan Jinrui.

    Under the strange eyes of his subordinates, the masked man finally couldn't help taking a few steps forward, getting closer and closer to Duan Jinrui, while his hand rested on the long sword at his waist, trembling slightly, his pair of autumnal  Ri Changhong's eyes, at this moment, contained a hint of madness and excitement. It was an excitement that was difficult to resolve and did not want to resolve when one's wish would finally be fulfilled: "I'm not talented, and I don't see anyone pretending to be a relative of the emperor!"

    "I can't imagine that you are still so stupid! If I die here today, you and your mother will also be buried with me!"

    The man who had been silent all this time finally spoke. His voice was hoarse and dry due to the taint of smoke. However, his tone and deeds did not show any fear, but calm and proud, much more majestic than someone who hides his head and shows his tail.

    "Duan Jinrong, haven't you dared to show your face yet?"

    His words were also heard by those who were nearby.

    Duan Jinrui stared at the person opposite who was wrapped in a kerchief covering half of his face, and gave a cold sneer, a look of contempt and contempt that could wipe out all reason in a person.

    "Today there are only bandits here, and there is no Duan Jinrong!"

    The man's eyes were gloomy, and the long sword he had been holding came out of its sheath, and a pool of autumn water streaked across the silent night, illuminating the handsome but cold face of the opposite person.  It's terrifying and weird.

    "Master, no!"

    The deputy has a big mealShocked, seeing that Duan Jinrong was really going to kill him, thinking of the mother's explanation when she came, she yelled, moved her body, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

    But Liu Moyan, at the moment he saw the smoke from the fireworks, tapped his toes on another branch, his sleeves fluttered, his figure leaped out like electricity, and he wore a flaming red robe, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes  , scorching,

    The soft sword fluttered silently, hiding in the dark and quickly harvested away lives one by one, and knocked down the men in black who were standing guard around them one by one. When they died, the eyes of those people never reflected the killing  The figures of their people, because the man in red with black hair holding bright moist autumn water, his eyes have already noticed the slender masked man from a distance, just one glance, the familiarity with that man let him know  He didn't know who it was, but the person he was willing to place his full attention on now was the man in the black robe who was in a state of embarrassment and never bent down opposite the masked man.

    Liu Moyan's expression changed suddenly, he saw the sword light flying, saw the murderous aura pervading, he no longer hid his figure, regardless of the original plan to capture the thief first and capture the king first, he flew up and raised his sleeves, playing with the sword for power, the whole  The human turned into a bigger and more powerful sword, rushing towards the encirclement without hesitation.

    Duan Jinrong's sword was the first to strike, the thing in Duan Jinrui's hand was only a moment slower than him, and Liu Moyan's sword was added in a hurry and last.

    Duan Jinrui didn't dodge or evade Duan Jinrong's murderous intent, and threw the things in his hands between the two of them. In the short distance, no one could dodge.

    A horrified look appeared on Duan Jinrong's face, and he wanted to pull back because he was too murderous, and the sword was too fierce to stop his forward movement. Duan Jinrui didn't have any weapon in his hand, and his face was full of cold and disdainful ridicule.  The black sphere that was thrown vigorously exploded almost instantly. Amidst the loud bang, the flames rolled up, the smoke billowed, and screams entered the ears.  In between, for a while, no one can see the situation.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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