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Chapter 658: Another Assassination

As soon as he said this, Ouyang Shishi sighed, and finally fell into Wu Yuan's Taoist.

But it's no wonder that her father is.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid that this would be the case. Her father is already very stable.

Ouyang Shu didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. After responding to Wu Yuan, she asked back: "Young Master, don't worry. Being an offering to my Ouyang family will not be considered a disgrace to your talents."

After hearing this, Wu Yuan's mouth raised slightly, and it was time to take off the mask on his face.

But at this moment, a shout came, "This person is a liar, and he doesn't have the will to be the worship of the Ouyang family."

Hearing this sound that was so close, Wu Yuan's face changed drastically.

The sound was too close to him, and it was obviously coming with murderous intent.

Wu Yuan realized that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but it was too late. Yan Miao's shout came from his ears, "Be careful."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yuan looked back and saw that the young master of the gambling shop, Chang Qing, stabbed him with a dagger.

However, it was also at this moment that Murong Haitang's figure reflected in Wu Yuan's eyes.

"No!" Wu Yuan also shouted angrily.

But I still saw the dagger stabbing into Murong Haitang's body.

Wu Yuan opened his eyes wide open, hugged Murong Haitang, and then ordered: "Kill him!"

Changqing didn't expect that someone would come to block his knife at a critical moment.

But the one who was stabbed by him was the court appointed by the Minister of Revenue Murong Haitang, "Damn it!"

Chang Qing knew that there was no turning back, so he stared at Wu Yuan again with a vicious look, and even wanted to kill him.

But when he was about to pull out the dagger, he found that the woman in front of him grabbed the dagger tightly and could not pull it out no matter how hard he used.

"Damn it, let it go."

And the next second, a long sword penetrated his chest directly from behind.

A feeling of coldness made Chang Qing stunned and subconsciously looked down.

"how so?"

There was a hint of fear and reluctance in his eyes, and the power gradually faded away.

He staggered to the ground, but Changqing was still angry at this moment. He did not expect that a poor scholar would have the Minister of Revenue to risk his life to block the knife, and Yan Miao, behind him, killed him mercilessly.

It’s all because of this poor scholar!!

Everything happened too quickly until Evergreen fell, and the people present did not come back to their senses for a long time.

What's the matter like? Why did you suddenly kill someone? What kind of resentment is this?

What everyone was still surprised was that Chang Qing's father Chang Wansen also hurried over, "Chang Qing, how are you?"

When Chang Wansen saw that his son had only one last breath, he was immediately furious.

"You actually killed my son? Damn it, don't think you are the New Emperor's people, you can kill innocent people indiscriminately. I will not let you go."

Chang Wansen obviously forgot that it was his son Changqing who took the first move.

Or in Chang Wansen's opinion, if a poor scholar is just a killer, he can kill him, and he can't compare to his son's life.

At this time, Wu Yuan was also watching Murong Haitang's injuries.

Fortunately, he just stabbed Murong Haitang in the shoulder. The knife just now came to Wu Yuan's heart, but because Murong Haitang was shorter, he was stabbed in the shoulder.

But even so, the injury is still serious.

At this time, Ouyang Shu hurriedly said, "There is medicine in the side room over there. Let me go, and I will personally treat the wound for Lord Shangshu."

Wu Yuan's eyes were terrifyingly too long, and then he gently picked up Murong Haitang, "No, I will deal with it myself."

Ouyang Shu suddenly felt an unspeakable pressure and anger, and his heart was also thrust.

How could this poor scholar have such strong courage and majesty that only those who are superiors have?

Wu Yuan hugged Murong Haitang, his eyes full of distress.

But when he raised his head, he exuded a strong murderous aura. "Yan Miao, arrest all the people related to the Chang family, remember, don't leave any one behind."

"yes!"

Yan Miao knew that Wu Yuan was angry, and she was also very angry and blamed herself.

While she was here, she was so careless and careless that she got so close to someone.

If it weren't for Murong Haitang today, I'm afraid Wu Yuan would be in danger.

"Ouyang Shu, I want you to hold that boy in a breath. When I come out, if he dies, then you don't have to live." After Wu Yuan said the last order, he hugged Murong Haitang without looking back and went to the pharmacy next to him.

Ouyang Shu stared at Wu Yuan's back in a daze, looking a little dazed.

At this moment, Ouyang Shishi came over and then said to Ouyang Shu with a serious expression: "Dad, do as he said, otherwise our Ouyang family will really suffer."

While talking, he loosened Ouyang Shu.

As for the hemp rope on Ouyang Shishi's hand, she had already broken free from it just now and was not tied tightly, so she didn't have any effort.

Ouyang Shu had a hundred question marks in his mind now. He vaguely guessed that Wu Yuan might not be as simple as a poor scholar, otherwise Ouyang Shishi would not have shown such a look.

At present, there was no time to ask in detail, Ouyang Shu believed in her daughter, so she immediately stepped forward to rescue Yu Changqing.

Chang Wansen was a little angry when he saw Ouyang Shu listening to a poor scholar, but what he said in the future was shackled by Yan Miao.

In response, Chang Wansen immediately sought help from everyone present.

"Why are you still standing there? These people are simply blind. They killed my son and are still arresting me in reverse. Is there any other kingdom?"

At this moment, the people in the yard also came to their senses, but they looked surprised.

Now even a fool can tell that the poor scholar has a problem.

Seeing that no one responded to him, Chang Wansen immediately looked in the direction of Zhao De and Zhao Kuan and his son.

"Zhao Kuan, what did you say to my son just now? Why did my son suddenly attack that person? Did you instigate him? Now you pretend to be fine, right?"

Zhao Kuan's face changed and he immediately said, "Chang Wansen, don't talk nonsense. I just talked to your son and asked him kindly if there was any place I needed for my Zhao family's help."

Zhao Kuan had speculated before that the poor scholar was probably the new emperor. When he saw Murong Haitang blocking the knife for him, he was also frightened.

Now he can be sure that the poor scholar must be the new emperor and his status is not low.

But now, Murong Haitang's injury will inevitably arouse the furious of the new emperor. How could Zhao Kuan admit the matter with Changqing at this moment?

But the next moment, Yan Miao gave an order, "Catch the Zhao family and son for me."

Zhao De and Zhao Kuan and his son suddenly became terrified. Zhao De knew that no one was the opponent of these officers and soldiers here, so he hurriedly turned to Liu Baichuan for help.
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