The team from the Control He Division arrived silently. They first investigated the surroundings, occupied several commanding heights, and sent small teams to cross-check the scene.

This is to ensure that Master Qingyi Baihe will not be ambushed and attacked.

Now Gu Zhao also has such qualifications.

Gu Zhao chose a room on the second floor of an inn opposite the mission.

Although it is not facing directly, you can clearly see everything happening at the entrance of the mission from the side.

Even Jiang Yuan's voice, if she listened carefully, she could hear eighty-eighty-ninety-nine.

The beads of sweat on Matsutani Bear's forehead are also clearly visible.

Gu Zhao stood in the shadow of the curtain and laughed softly, "I didn't know that Vice General Jiang had such a talent."

Of course, the most important thing is that behind Jiang Yuan is King Li Qin Xinglie, so he has room to perform like this.

Shen Wei said excitedly, "If they dare not pursue King Li, then my lord, you will have no reason to take responsibility for this."

Gu Zhao was not as optimistic as him. "Do you think the Donghao Mission will give up pursuing this matter? This is not in line with their character."

Perhaps because they have been living in a cold and harsh environment, Donghao people have a very persistent personality, even to the point of extreme.

If you want to make them give up, you have to make them realize that if they don't give up, they will die.

Qi Si smiled disdainfully, "But I don't think their envoy has the guts to take action against His Highness Prince Li."

They were all martial arts practitioners with sharp ears and eyesight. Even at such a distance, Qi Si could still clearly see the veins popping up on Songgu Xiong's forehead.

Matsugani Bear is just showing off his power.

Just as Qi Sigang was about to continue taunting him, suddenly a young man jumped out from the retinue next to Songgu Xiong.

"Songjun, how can you be so cowardly and give in when facing the murderer of Dahao Kingdom's heroes!"

"Since King Li has expressed his willingness to pay for the death of his deceased senior, Lord Song, why don't you let me, the Dahao warrior, take action?"

Zhong Ming shouted hoarsely and his face turned red.

Although he is young and has little qualifications, he has a background from the Zhong family, one of the three nobles in Donghao.

If he can succeed in handling such a serious diplomatic incident by stepping on the example of Matsutani Bear, he will surely become famous in one fell swoop!

Zhong Ming never dared to think about killing King Li, but being able to confront the big devil without retreating, and having Song Guxiong as a negative foil, was enough to go back and promote it.

Songgu Xiong's eyes widened, "Zhong Ming! You are just a small subordinate, don't rely on your family background to make the following mistakes and delay your business!"

Among the several aristocratic children who came together to mix up their seniority, Zhong Ming was the one who jumped the most.

If it were normal times, Songgu Xiong would have endured it for the sake of the Zhong family.

But at this critical moment, Zhong Ming is absolutely not allowed to intervene.

Zhong Ming sneered, "Although I have a humble status, I have a heart that is loyal to Da Hao. Although you are an envoy, you were already scared out of your courage when you were fighting An Guo."

"Songjun, you really disappoint me."

He turned around and shouted loudly to the armed escorts of the mission, "Dahao warriors, are you all willing to obey the order of this coward Songgu Xiong and just watch the murderer of our companions leave like this?" Nothing happened?"

Songgu Xiong quickly scolded me, "I am still an official for one day, but you, a junior, will never be able to give orders here!"

"Zhong Ming, I order you to return to your room immediately, and you are not allowed to come out without permission!"

However, Zhong Ming pulled out the Dongtai dagger from his waist with his backhand, and cut his palm open.

The blood was dripping, staining the blade red.

This is a kind of oath made by the Donghao people, indicating that they will fight the enemy decisively.

This ceremony is very solemn and sacred in the culture of Donghao people.

The escort team of the mission, who were originally hesitant, were immediately greatly affected when they saw this.

The sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded almost simultaneously, and most of the guards showed their weapons, showing their fighting postures.

Zhong Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, "Warriors of Dahao Kingdom, we must use our blood to avenge our predecessors who died innocently!"

"Revenge!" the guards shouted in unison and rushed towards Qin Xinglie, the murderer.

Donghao's guards automatically formed a formation and surrounded Qin Xinglie tightly.

Gu Zhao, who was opposite him, couldn't help but become nervous.

Seeing Gu Zhao's hand clenching the curtains, Qi Si comforted him in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, sir. These people are just chickens and dogs in front of King Li."

Gu Zhao's expression did not relax because of this, "These people are not fools, why would they choose to hit an egg with a stone?"

She stared closely at the young Donghao man named "Zhong Ming" and said, "Those guards may have been deceived and lost their minds, but what is the purpose of this person?"

Gu Zhao made a decision, "Let's go, let's go there!"

When Gu Zhao went downstairs and rushed to the entrance of the mission, Qin Xinglie, who was surrounded by more than a dozen guards, also made a move.

Behind him, many black-armored knights stood silently like a forest.

Everyone, including Jiang Yuan, stood there, obviously not thinking of coming to help.

Qin Xinglie's tall body suddenly floated up like a feather, and with an incredible movement, he passed under the swords of the guards and passed between his arms.

"one."

"two."

"three."

"Four."

"five."

While he was hiding, Jiang Yuan counted.

After the fifth count, Qin Xinglie, who had been dodging, struck like lightning.

He didn't use any weapon, just stretched out a hand.

Almost no one could see his movements clearly, and could only hear a series of rapid muffled sounds, and then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground almost in one piece.

After the sound disappeared, everyone saw that Qin Xinglie had one hand behind his back and the other hand hanging down casually, and the hem of his black cloak slowly fell down.
Chapter completed!