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Chapter 563, vicious

The man's voice was as cold as ice, which made people quite convinced that he was a master sent by the imperial court.

"Spies! Sure enough, these guys are not good birds! They want to steal from us!"

"Catch 'em, don't let 'em go!"

"It's a spy from Goryeo! Didn't you bow your head and surrender, why did you send a spy here? Could it be that their surrender was fake, and they actually wanted to start a war with us?!"

"It's bad, my daughter-in-law's sister married Goryeo!"

"Nonsense, we are not spies! What evidence do you have!"

The man in the fancy dress panicked immediately, and his first reaction was that this matter had been exposed!

He doesn't know if the other party really came here according to the order, but he is a real spy!

"Crackling!"

"Wahligulu..."

Suddenly the leading man threw a handful of powder into the air, and the yellow stench was blown away by the wind and spread rapidly.

"Everyone close your eyes, hold your breath, and cover your mouth and nose with a cloth!"

Zhao Rui drank coldly, not knowing what the smoke was made of, but the yellow smoke filled the air and made the people panic, some were crying, some were trampled on, and they couldn't drink it.

Those Korean people saw that the crowd was in a mess, and wanted to sneak into the crowd while there were too many people. Zhao Rui was afraid of hurting the people, so he tied his hands and feet, and only stared at the leading man. When it was almost there, the man suddenly became short like a loach, and slid out against the deck, he really was a hidden master.

Zhao Rui's eyes were gloomy, and he wished to think of a quick battle to avoid harming the innocent, but now it seems that it is very difficult to be kind. At that moment, his five fingers were cut off, and his anger reached his fingertips, and he started to fight with that loach-like man.

The loach-like man's martial arts are not very good, but he has practiced the bone shrinking technique that is good for lurking and escaping. Seeing the opponent's swift figure, he knows that it is difficult to please him. He held his breath and concentrated all his energy to resist. Dodging the opponent's thunderous attack, while reaching out to grab the innocent people around to resist, Zhao Rui was tied up, and he couldn't subdue him for a while.

Those few people had a tacit understanding, they kept attacking the people, screaming one after another, Xiaoan squatted anxiously like a little beast, wanting to help, seeing that the big dung had already forced that guy to the point of failure, he simply rushed in The crowd bit one bad guy, on the back of his neck, and the pain made the guy yelp.

"Let me go...let me go...give you gold...a lot of gold...a man...I have money..."

While resisting the temptation with intermittent Chinese, the man secretly turned his back and stretched his hands into his arms, his gaze was as sinister as a poisoned snake, and suddenly he screamed "ah", and his arm was cut off at the root. When he got down, he rolled to the ground with the fire thunder that he didn't have time to take out from his arms, and was picked up by the toe of Zhao Rui's shoe the moment he was about to fall to the ground, kicked into the air, drew a parabola, and exploded in midair. Open, let out a huge roar!

"Oh my god, Huolei! It turned out to be Huolei! How could there be Huolei on this guy?!"

Very good, the secret weapon that only the front-line army has actually found its way into the hands of a foreign spy. If there were people on board who were skeptical before, seeing this scene now, they really believe that these people are the spies from Korea, and the taciturn The man in the iron mask is a master sent by the court.

"Catch them, don't let them escape!"

"You...I'm going to kill you..."

The man's arm was broken, and he could no longer scurry around like a loach, and he couldn't catch people to resist. In a moment, Zhao Rui pressed his acupuncture points, and he lay there paralyzed like a dead dog, but his eyes were full of resentment, vicious. curse.

(End of this chapter)