Jiuquan City!

In a spacious and atmospheric courtyard in the center of the city.

Tuoba Yi and fifteen others sneaked in.

The moon hangs in the sky.

The breeze blows on the willows, and the water in the pond sways.

"According to this time point, Young Master Fusu should study in the study."

Tuoba Yi has memorized the daily movement habits of Prince Fusu in the booklet, remembering them clearly.

"He would drink alcohol, eat fruits and so on when he was studying, and would occasionally take a break."

Tuoba Yi ordered: "Bu Deyuan, Linghu Anzhi, you two go to the kitchen to take the opportunity to poison him."

"We spy on the side. If he eats it, there is no need to take action. If it fails, then kill it directly!"

As the young master of the Qin Dynasty, if the young master Fusu forced himself to kill someone.

If the other party has strong guards around him and triggers the pursuit of the Qin Dynasty, they will inevitably be killed or injured.

It’s better to kill poison, saving time and effort.

Even if it doesn't work, you can still be reckless!

"good!"

The two people who were arranged responded.

One of them refers to the Xuanqiang and the other is the peak of Vajra. They are all proficient in using poisons.

Bu Deyuan and Linghu Anzhi immediately sneaked away and fled into the kitchen.

Looking at the cook who was making midnight snacks, he showed a meaningful smile.

"The timing is right!"

Bu Deyuan took out a small green bottle, and his figure was like a ghost. He quickly lifted the lid of the pot with his five fingers and poured a wisp of clear liquid in it.

The clear liquid is colorless and odorless and does not produce any reaction.

Linghu Anzhi had five fingers and a black poisonous mist appeared on the palm of his hand.

Centipede's poisonous hands!

It was his reputation and success.

The poisonous fog even had a slight fragrance, blending into the fruits and melons on the fruit plate and the small wine pot with ears on the side.

Gulugulu!

The chicken soup is boiling and full of the aroma of meat.

The cook put the chicken into the jar, scooped a few spoonfuls of chicken soup, then placed it on a tray, and delivered it to the study together with the fruit tray and the wine pot.

In the study, the lights sway.

Young Master Fusu studied hard and learned the art of killing.

After seeing the three great war gods and the battle between Ying Ziye and the Soldier Lord, he became even more eager for martial arts practice.

Practice day and night, practicing the art of killing!

"Only oneself is the foundation of strength. If this young master has the power to be invincible and has the throne, it would be easy to capture."

"It's like the Temple of War Gods supporting Maodun Shanyu to establish the Xiongnu royal court..."

This is the simple thought in Young Master Fusu’s mind now.

"Young Master, here is chicken soup!"

Ye Ze took the late-night snack sent by the cook and said hello.

“Let it go…”

Young Master Fusu glanced at him and said.

"Here!"

Ye Ze said respectfully.

The meat was filled with fragrance, but Young Master Fusu did not move at all.

Until after waiting for a while, Tuoba Yi and others couldn't sit still.

"He might have discovered it!"

Baili Yuyun guessed: "It shouldn't be..."

Actually, it was a moment ago.

Young Master Fusu received a reminder from the Huangquan Killer, so he remained silent.

"Why haven't this Luowang and the people from the Huns still taken action?"

Not only the Huns could not sit still, but the Huangquan killer could not sit still.

From then on, they discovered Tuoba Yi and others when the Huns sneaked into the mansion.

It’s just a Hun, and it can’t satisfy their appetite. What they want to catch is a net!

However, the net was slow to move.

The Six Sword Slave hid carefully in the dark, observing the every move of the fifteen Huns and the young master Fusu.

"These people are quite smart, but why doesn't you eat young master Fusu?"

I was really anxiously waiting.

The atmosphere at the scene was invisibly strange.

Tuoba Yi and others waited for Gongzi Fusu to die of poisoning, so that they could complete the task easily.

The Huangquan Killer is waiting for the Luowang Killer to take action, and he can catch it all in one go!

Luowang Killer observes secretly and refuses to take action, and sits to watch the storm.

Young Master Fusu was calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely frightened in his heart. He begged Luowang to act quickly so that the Huangquan killer could take action and the Shadow Secret Guard would come to escort him.

The atmosphere was anxious.

Finally, the Huns discovered something was wrong.

"He must have known our plan and kill!"

Tuoba Yi is thick and thin. Although he looks reckless on the outside, he is quite smart.

A decision was made immediately.

bass!

Between the sword and the shadows, the murderous intent surges.

Tuoba Yi and Baili Yuyun and fifteen others rushed towards Prince Fusu from all directions.

The soldiers' front flashed with a cold light and approached in an instant.

The momentum is like thunder, and you will definitely kill with one blow!

Young Master Fusu and Ye Ze stood upright and felt instantly panicked.

"No, the young master has an assassin!"

Ye Ze drew his sword and rushed out.

After Zhang Liang, Chunyu Yue and others left, Ye Ze was the person most valued by Prince Fusu, and obtained more resources to cultivate and entered the second grade.

At this time, I felt a huge pressure, and even though I knew I was defeated, I still stood up.

"Damn it!"

Young Master Fusu cursed angrily.

bass!

He drew his sword and rushed out, but did not retreat.

He knew that the Huangquan Killer was in the room, and the Shadow Secret Guard was also buried in the dark in the mansion.

"Protect me!"

Young Master Fusu roared.

"well……"

A sigh.

The killer of the Yellow Springs is in action.

A powerful man from the celestial realm came out!

at the same time.
To be continued...