The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 245 Senior brother, I was just joking with you.
The silver needle in her hand was very thin, but full of danger, braving the freezing cold.

The tip of the needle was pressed against Zhao Heng's neck.

Zhao Heng had already noticed a slight tingling sensation. Was he being held hostage by Jiang Fu? !
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you come here!" He said angrily towards the guards who were standing there in the dormitory.

Only then did the guards on the side react, and stepped forward holding their weapons.

The silver needle pierced Zhao Heng's neck, and bright red blood oozed out.

Cong Yin and Jiu Qu were stunned, my good fellow, this is really a bloodbath.

Manual bloody disaster.

Jiang Fu lowered her eyes, she pressed Zhao Heng's hands with one hand, and stabbed his neck with a silver needle with the other hand, and said in an understatement:
"The needle is poisonous."

Zhao Heng's expression changed when she was holding her down.

The girl's clear voice rang in my ears again, her voice was very soft, "The kind that can make people bleed."

Congyin: "?"

Jiuqu: "?"

It turns out that this is how you tell your fortune.

Zhao Hengqi's face turned purple, he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Fu, what do you mean by this, do you know what crime is to kill a king!?"

"Regicide?" Jiang Fu turned his head and looked at him, frowning, "Who do you think killed the king?"

Zhao Heng stared at her with eyes split open: "You, you dare to assassinate me, I will kill you and implicate the nine tribes!"

"What are you still doing there? Why don't you get her quickly?"

Jiang Fu pressed the silver needle against Zhao Heng's neck, looked at the guards and said, "You don't really think you can hold me, do you?"

The voice was clean and clear, very soft, with a hint of innocent questioning.

It was this kind of doubt that made Zhao Heng's personal guards guarding the palace hesitate.

After all, when she first came in, they didn't think this girl knew martial arts, but just now...

Before they could see clearly, the emperor was captured by her...

They didn't know her depth, so they didn't dare to step forward rashly.

Cong Yin was completely stunned, she glanced at those guards who were also stunned in disbelief, then turned her head in a daze, and her eyes fell on Jiang Fu again.

She said she knows how to do some kung fu, is this what she knows?

Such a large group of black and white masters can't hold her meeting point?
Cong Yin raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head and instantly became shy.

Hey, everyone is scared and needs a girl's protection!

Jiuqu also leaned back, raised his hand and sluggishly tore off what was stuffed in his mouth, and stared at Jiang Fu dumbfounded.

The move she just used was taught by him before. It can be seen that she has learned it well, and the move is so fast that he can't even see it clearly.

But, what happened during the two years he was away from Yandu? There were so many personal guards here, and she wasn't afraid at all?
So many people really can't hold her?

Is she so strong now?

Seeing that they were hesitating, Zhao Heng was furious and couldn't help but cursed, "A bunch of losers, how can you be afraid of her when there are so many of you!"

"What's the use of raising you!"

"She wants to kill the king now, she wants to kill the king, but she still doesn't save her!"

"Those who save me will be rewarded, and the others..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fu raised his hand and stabbed the long needle hard.

Zhao Heng's eyes widened, and he felt blood gushing out from the place where he was stabbed.

Jiang Fu let go of his hand and let him fall down. He said in a light voice, "Regicide, senior brother, I was just joking with you."

You are not dead yet.

(End of this chapter)