Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 106 The Slave Market [8]

"This is...unlikely!"

"So, it's interesting, these two people... unexpectedly, got involved!"

"Master, do you need twelve hours of surveillance?"

"Can you still enter the Beichen Prince's Mansion?"

"This... can't get in."

"It's enough to monitor the outside. This woman will be watched by the master as soon as she goes out."

"Yes……"

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When the carriage came out of Sidefang and passed the busiest street, Mo Fenghua suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were fierce and murderous, and the next second the murderous aura that permeated the surrounding suddenly struck.

Mo Fenghua flew out of the carriage in an instant, and the moment she flew out, dozens of iron arrows flew out, piercing the carriage into a hedgehog!
The coachman who was driving the cart had several arrows stuck in his chest, and he was already dead. The black horse pulling the cart was also shot in many places and fell to the ground, trying to struggle, but unable to move.

People on the street were in a mess, running and screaming, fleeing with their heads in their hands.

Mo Fenghua looked at the best attack direction on both sides, and said to the three slaves, "Hide yourself, come back with me if you are alive, if you are dead...you will blame your own fate!"

The Blood Demon Tower is now hers, so it is definitely not theirs;
It's too late for the Mo House to kill Gu, so she reckons that the assassination is likely to be Nanny Gu!
But it doesn't matter who they are, they have to be liquidated one by one anyway.

Those crossbowmen who secretly attacked obviously didn't intend to show up, Mo Fenghua stood on the roof of the carriage, stood still and grabbed the iron arrows that were shot one by one in his hand.

Perhaps it was because of the great improvement in all aspects of physical fitness after practicing the "Huaichun Technique". Looking at those iron arrows, Mo Fenghua always felt that their speed was very slow, very slow, and had no lethality...

According to the angle of the iron arrow, the exact position of the crossbowman was quickly calculated, and then, like throwing a dart, it shot towards the crossbowman's hiding place.

The iron arrow Mo Fenghua shot was unimaginably fast. It seemed that the arrow had just left his hand, and the crossbowman's screams sounded.

Concealment, assassination, ambushes... Mo Fenghua is a master of masters, so she knows best where the crossbowmen are hiding in this situation, and can determine how many people there are in total based on intuition and what they can see with their eyes .

Following the subsequent scream, Mo Fenghua stopped.

The crossbowmen hiding in the houses on both sides have died one by one, and there are no survivors.

The assassination this time was very low-tech, and the people who came were not particularly powerful. It seemed that it was more like a temptation.

Looking at the dead body of the coachman, Mo Fenghua frowned irritably.

The three slaves came to her tremblingly from their hiding places, and their gazes turned into awe and fear.

Mo Fenghua waved his sleeves: "Go back to the house..."

Without the coachman, without the carriage, it is natural to walk back.
After entering the mansion, Mo Fenghua took them directly to see Steward Li of the palace.

"These are the three slaves I bought back and they will be in my yard from now on. Manager Li doesn't need to send anyone to serve them anymore."

After Li Guanshi was stunned for a while, he lowered his head and replied, "It's... madam."

(End of this chapter)