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Chapter 539 Brotherhood Is Gone

The assassin who rushed into Fatty Ying's bedroom was like a god of death, the darkness did not become an obstacle to his killing, but became his accomplice.Because he is a god, the god of death hiding in the darkness, more terrifying than the king of darkness.

While dodging behind the screen, the assassin seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and stopped abruptly. While his whole body jumped high, he slashed back with the sharp blade in his hand without even looking at it.

The King of Darkness who rushed up felt that the darkness that had been silent for a moment was torn apart again, and then the figure that suddenly appeared in his sight was infinitely magnified and magnified until it was completely blurred at last, and he didn't know anything anymore.This time, what was split in half along with his body was the screen that was used as a shadow wall by the assassin.

Of the three Dark Lords, only one remained in the blink of an eye.The sound of fighting in the dormitory had already alarmed Fatty Ying who was sleeping and the eunuch guards outside. There was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps, and the little eunuch rushed in from outside.However, the eunuch Xiao Xuanzi, who had just left the light and was in the darkness, hadn't fully adapted to the light, when he heard the scream of the last king of darkness, and then a large head rolled out of the darkness like a ball.

A charge, a turn, a storm!
In an instant, the three so-called kings were decapitated, and Fatty Ying just sat up from the bed, staring blankly at the assassin who came out of the darkness.There was only a thin little eunuch standing between the two of them.

"My lord, run!"

Sober, sober!
The little eunuch felt that the brain at this moment was the most sober moment in his life.

Stop the assassin, even for a moment!
Death is certain, the difference is that one dies alone, or many people are involved!
Without a moment's hesitation, Xiao Xuanzi wanted to understand the pros and cons, and rushed towards the assassin.

Even the king of darkness can't stop the weapon in his hand, can a little eunuch with rough fists and feet do it?
Although the assassin covered most of his face, he could clearly see through his exposed eyes that he was smiling!

The military shovel was brandished, and with a muffled pop, almost the entire head of the shovel sank into the little eunuch's back.

back?Shouldn't it be the neck or the head?

In the hazy light, the assassin finally saw the situation in front of him clearly. Xiao Xuanzi almost rushed forward with the belief that he would die. He had no intention of fighting his opponent at all. Turning his back to the opponent regardless, his arms just tightly hugged the assassin's legs.There was also a heart-piercing shout from the mouth of the blood hurricane:
"My lord, run!"

Damn!

After several hits with the military shovel, Xiao Xuanzi's appearance could no longer be seen clearly, his head was completely deformed, and his body was riddled with holes like a broken doll. Only his arms were tightly holding the assassin's legs.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fatty Ying quickly ran two steps towards the door of the bedroom. His bloated body was actually very flexible. If he was said to be a master of martial arts, few people would object.However, just when he was about to rush out of the bedroom, he suddenly stopped, turned around abruptly, and stared at the assassin intently.

It took a lot of effort to cut off the two arms of the little eunuch, and the assassin finally regained his freedom. He was about to chase the fleeing fat man when he raised his head and caught Ying Zheng's gaze.

Looking at each other, the assassin actually stopped his forward momentum.

During the stalemate, it was Zhao Gao who then rushed into the bedroom to rescue him. When he stood between the assassin and Fatty Ying, under the dim light, he could clearly see that Zhao Gao's clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was tight. Tightly stick to the body.

"Your Majesty, the servant is too late to save you!"

Fatty Ying ignored Zhao Gao, still staring into the assassin's eyes.The assassin didn't move, his brows were slightly frowned twice, and he didn't say a word.

"Bold assassin, enter the palace at night, I think you are tired of work!"

Zhao Gao stopped drinking with a slur, he quickly picked up the table beside him and threw it towards the assassin.

Snapped--

The crisp sound was accompanied by sawdust flying, all the assassin had to do was to wave the military shovel in his hand, and the flying table immediately fell apart.

The result was as early as Zhao Gao expected, almost at the same time as the table flew out, the person also rushed over, among the sawdust, a pair of powerful fists ruthlessly pounded towards the assassin's face.

Shake your head, dodge, jump, bend your knees!
The assassin's series of movements were very precise. While easily defeating Zhao Gao's attacks, his knee also hit the eunuch's chest fiercely.

Volley's body changed the trajectory of the flight, before the person landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.At the same time that he was hit in the chest, Zhao Gao clearly heard the sound of bones breaking, rolled on the ground for a long distance, and still insisted on sitting up.He planned to make the same choice as Xiao Xuanzi, no matter what, to delay the assassin's attack speed, as long as the fat man stepped out of the bedroom, or waited until the guards patrolling around the bedroom rushed over, the assassination could be resolved.

However, Fatty Ying, who was only one step away from the door, did not choose to continue running, but shouted loudly:

"Brother, don't kill him, or I will never forgive you!"

The military shovel had already come off the wheel, and when it was only a fist away from Zhao Gao's head who rushed towards him enduring the severe pain in his chest, he stopped abruptly.That big brother made the assassin tremble all over, and the military shovel couldn't fall down no matter what.

"My lord, run!"

Exhausting his last ounce of strength, Zhao Gao hugged the assassin's thigh and let out a cry.Then the bedroom returned to calm.

"Are you really here to assassinate me?"

The assassin didn't speak, but closed his eyes in pain, the hand holding the military shovel kept shaking, if the trembling was any bigger, Zhao Gao's head would definitely be blown open.

"Are you really here to assassinate me?"

Just now it was doubtful, but now it has turned into a heart-piercing shout. Not only did Win Fatty not continue to escape, but he took a big step forward, and the distance between him and the assassin was shortened a lot.

"Why did you assassinate me, what did I do to apologize to you?"

Fatty Ying's roar echoed in the silent bedroom, the veins on his neck bulged, his fat face was flushed red with anger, and his muscles were twitching non-stop.

"Say, why do you want to assassinate me? In the eyes of everyone, I am a high-ranking king, only you, I have always regarded it as my brother, no matter how casual you are, I have never blamed you. Want rights , I give it to you, I want freedom, I give it to you, as long as it is any request you make, I have never refused, even if I know that doing so will cause endless troubles, just because you and I are brothers, I have never refused Reject you! Why are you here to assassinate now, look into my eyes and tell me, why!?"

(End of this chapter)