Chapter 30: Have you asked me about the assassination?
The rain shattered and the sword light rose.
Under the hat, murderous intent, like the cold air of an iceberg, suddenly swept across, and four sword lights flashed with a clang, reflecting the cold light on the sword's edge in the shop, stabbing towards the elegant and gentle third prince without any dead corners.
The sound of sword roar echoed in the small space of the shop, constantly impacting people's eardrums.
The moment Bu Fang's sword light rose, he grabbed Ouyang Xiaoyi's petite body and pulled her behind him to prevent him from being involved in the murderous killing formation.
Assassination! This is an assassination against Ji Chengxue!
Ji Chengxue seemed to have expected it, sitting quietly on the chair, her face as calm as water, calm and calm.
Just as the four assassins approached, Ji Chengxue's long hair suddenly became piqued, and her elegant and gentle eyes also changed drastically. Her eyes turned from elegant to Shura, as if there were endless seas of corpses rolling in it.
"It's really a big deal to dispatch four fifth-grade war kings to assassinate this prince." Ji Chengxue sneered, and his surging true energy surged out of his body, turning into a wave of air that hit the four murderous assassins.
However, the assassin was unmoved. The sword light pointed to Ji Chengxue's heart. They were professional and focused on killing with one blow, and they were not shaken at all because of Ji Chengxue's actions.
Ji Chengxue slapped the table with a palm, and the true energy of his fifth-grade war king was released instantly, bursting out with an impact, causing him to soar into the sky.
Hum? Ji Chengxue's eyes shrank slightly, and she looked at the table that was hit by him with all his strength in horror. This table carries its true energy and is intact?!
There was a clanging sound.
The tips of the four assassins collided with each other, crisp and pleasant, and the sword energy spread out and hit the shop.
However, the roar of the sword energy of the four fourth-grade war kings did not cause any damage to the shop, as if it was dispelled by an invisible force.
Ji Chengxue's figure was suspended in the air, and the sword tip fell down, just above the sword tip where the four of them were lit together. Her white robe floated and her long hair bulged.
The five people formed a strange stagnation, but the surging true energy around the five people undoubtedly showed the danger at this moment.
The atmosphere in the shop was filled with coldness by the murderous intent, which made the concession feel very dissatisfied.
In the small shop where the needles can be heard, there were only the hissing sounds of five people's true energy surging and colliding with each other.
"If you want to fight, please leave the shop, otherwise you will be regarded as a troublemaker." A calm voice suddenly rang out, and there was no slight turmoil.
In the serious atmosphere, this voice seemed to be a thunder blew in people's hearts, which shocked everyone.
The little loli Ouyang Xiaoyi looked at Bu Fang who was slowly walking towards the confrontation like a monster.
That's right!
At this moment of tension, Bu Fang spoke expressionlessly, expressing his displeasure, killing around in the small shop, and how can people do business?
The four assassins were all filled with their minds on Ji Chengxue, but after being interrupted by Bu Fang, they were all a little messy.
Although Ji Chengxue was also strange in her heart, she seized the opportunity and let out a light roar, and her toes suddenly hit the tip of the four people's swords. Her true energy burst out and swung the four people's swords. She floated to the ground and quickly came out her palms, bombarding the four people's chests, bombarding the four people with a few steps back.
"Are you looking for death?" An assassin looked at Bu Fang coldly and said hoarsely, his voice as if it had been grinding on the sand and gravel.
In his eyes, Bu Fang was just an ant with only a second-grade combat master's true qi cultivation. A sword energy could be split into two halves. An ant-like guy dared to come forward and disturb their assassination!
"I am the owner of this small shop. You are doing assassination here. Have you asked me?" Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
"It's ridiculous." The assassin shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to Bu Fang. He was just an ant guy and could not affect the situation of the battle at all. Their targets were Ji Chengxue, the third prince of the Qingfeng Empire, and Ji Chengxue.
Ji Chengxue's cultivation is also a fifth-grade war king, which makes them dare not relax at all. Although they have four war kings here, the other party is a prince after all, how can they not have a trump card?
"I said it! Fighting is not allowed in Fangfang's shop. If you do something again, I will regard you as troublemakers." Bu Fang spoke coldly, and he found that those guys didn't take him seriously, which was simply unforgivable.
He is the owner of Fang Fang’s shop. How can he be ignored if he wants to become the chef god standing at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world?!
"Noisy! Go to die!"
An assassin's eyes suddenly became cold under his hat. He shouted loudly, and he took a step forward. The sword light flashed with a cold light and stabbed towards Bu Fang quickly.
Bu Fang was shrouded in murderous intent, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. His blood could hardly flow, and his limbs could not even move.
This is the pressure brought by the fifth-grade war king. It is not something that Bu Fang can resist now. His cultivation is always too weak.
Ji Chengxue's face changed and she shouted angrily: "You dare!"
He wanted to rescue Bu Fang, but was intercepted by the other three assassins and could not take action.
Ouyang Xiaoyi had long been frightened by the bone-killing intention of the fifth-grade war king. Her big eyes were filled with fear and could not take action. Of course, even if she took action, she could not give Bu Fang any help.
Bu Fang seemed to be in a strange situation of death, at least... everyone in the shop felt that Bu Fang was bound to die.
A second-grade warrior actually dared to provoke a fifth-grade warrior, saying that he was just praising Bu Fang if he didn't know how to live or die.
Ji Chengxue and Ouyang Xiaoyi could only watch as Bu Fang was completely torn to pieces under the assassin's sword.
Bu Fang was very calm. Although the cold murderous intent made his blood seem to be frozen, there was no trace of fear on his expressionless face.
That look...is like watching a gangster making trouble in a small shop.
This ant... is quite capable of pretending. The sword light is coming, but he is not scared to fall to the ground and pee his pants? The assassin is a little surprised.
Suddenly, a huge figure blocked the path the assassin could pass with a sword, isolated his gaze locked on Bu Fang, and immediately shocked the assassin.
"Xiaobai!" Ouyang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up instantly and she screamed excitedly.
The assassin seemed to have seen a ghost, and saw a huge white iron lump puppet blocking the ant, and grabbed the sword he stabbed out.
He pulled out the sword he held, and did not move at all.
Bu Fang raised his hand, patted Xiaobai's wide belly, and said lightly: "Take these troublemakers out."
"Oh, I'll beat him half to death first, take off my clothes and throw it out. I hate him very much." Bu Fang added.
Xiaobai's mechanical Yang suddenly flashed a red light, and the mechanical voice sounded: "Those who make trouble, take off their clothes to show their clothes to the public."
boom!!
A huge terrifying force rushed out of Xiaobai's body, and the assassin's hat suddenly shattered, revealing a round bald head. His eyes widened and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The assassin was directly hit by Xiaobai's abdomen, and the true energy of the fifth-grade war king was directly smashed away by this punch...
Xiaobai grabbed the assassin's head with his big hand and lifted it up from the air on the ground. The assassin's eyes were looking at Xiaobai with a little distracted.
Bang!
Xiaobai punched the assassin again, and the assassin was completely confused and fell to the ground softly, as if he was so angry.
"Judged as half-dead, I started to strip my clothes to show it to the public." Xiaobai said mechanically.
Then he pulled the assassin's straw coat burst, and his whole body was stripped naked by Xiaobai, leaving only a pair of underwear. Xiaobai waved his hand gently, and the assassin of the fifth-grade War King was thrown out of the small shop like mud.
Bang! The intimate collision between the body and the ground echoed in the shop.
Chapter completed!