Chapter 141
Feng Wuxie smiled coldly: "But, why do I feel that Mr. Xu is not dead yet?"

In Zuo Dinghan's frightened expression, Feng Wuxie took out a medicine bottle and put it under Xu Hongyuan's nose for him to smell it.

There was a long inhalation sound, and Xu Hongyuan, who was already completely dead, woke up faintly. He opened his eyes and looked at the people in the room, his eyes were a little distracted.

When he saw Zuo Dinghan, his eyes immediately became angry: "I will kill you."

As she said that, she wanted to get up and seek revenge from Zuo Dinghan, but was grabbed by Feng Wuxie.

Seeing the witness come back to life, Zuo Dinghan had an expression of disbelief, and he murmured: "This, this is impossible at all?"

He saw Xu Hongyuan take the poison with his own eyes, and he saw him fall to the ground with his own eyes, how could he come back to life when Feng Wuxie made a move?
Feng Wuxie smiled faintly: "Do you want to know what's going on?"

Zuo Dinghan pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

"It's actually very simple, because I have given Xu Hongyuan the antidote beforehand." Feng Wuxie walked to Xu Hongyuan's table, picked up the wine glass on it, and shook it at Zuo Dinghan.

Xu Hongyuan's mind also came to his senses: "I understand, it's because I drank the wine you poured for me."

Unexpectedly, it was such a glass of wine that pulled him back from the gate of hell.

"Don't thank me. If you're not a witness, I'm too lazy to save you." Feng Wuxie abruptly stopped Xu Hongyuan when he gave her a grateful look.

She didn't have the slightest affection for this greedy magistrate Xu.

But he is also the most important witness in this case, the only witness who can prove that Zuo Dinghan murdered the emperor's heir.

Feng Wuxie's indifference made Xu Hongyuan feel very embarrassed. He lowered his head, as if he felt some regret for what he had done.

"All of this was instigated by Zuo Dinghan. I don't know about it. I hope Prince Xuan will investigate."

Xu Hongyuan knelt down in front of Jun Yeli, knowing that he could not escape the guilt of his crime, he took the initiative to confess his crime, and only hoped that he could be punished lightly.

Zuo Dinghan's nose was crooked in anger, and he stretched out the long knife in his hand, wanting to kill everyone before they recovered their senses.

Feng Wuxie had been on guard against him for a long time, the silver needle between his fingers shot out and hit his wrist, Zuo Dinghan suddenly felt that his wrist could not use his strength.

The long knife also fell to the ground with a clang.

When he raised his head again, his gaze had changed from shock to viciousness. Murdering the prince is a serious crime against the Nine Clans.

Even the empress can't protect him, Zuo Dinghan's thoughts changed, anyway, the matter has come to this point, so let's just kill him.

As soon as the whistle sounded, countless killers appeared downstairs, all armed with rockets, aiming at Fengmanlou.

"If you want to die, we all die together, haha." Zuo Dinghan is now a powerful weapon, and has already lost his mind.

He kicked the table over, instead of running away, he attacked in the direction of Feng Wuxie, and the table happened to hit Feng Wuxie.

Although Jun Yeli had already rescued him at the first moment, he was still a step too late, the figure in front of him flashed, and Zuo Dinghan had jumped over Feng Wuxie and ran straight out of the window.

Everyone in the room couldn't react in time, and in the next second, countless rockets shot in from the window.

The fire blazed everywhere, and the oil-soaked sharp arrows shot into the house, quickly igniting the contents of the house, plus the wine that was already there, almost instantly ignited.

As early as when the table fell down, Feng Wuxie rolled to one side and hid behind the wall, but he also missed the chance to catch Zuo Dinghan.

When she raised her head again, there was already a sea of ​​flames around her.

Sharp arrows from outside roared into the house, and everyone couldn't move. Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, if they didn't go out, they might not be shot to death by arrows, but they would also be burned to death.

Xu Hongyuan managed to escape from death with great difficulty, but seeing that his life was about to be lost, he made a stupid decision under extreme fear.

Feng Wuxie was the closest to him, and when she realized what Xu Hongyuan was going to do, it was already too late, and countless sharp arrows shot into his back.

Before he even had time to struggle, he fell to the ground and soon became a man of fire.

"His grandma, this old man, actually wanted to burn us alive in this house." Han Yefei hid behind the wall, his face blackened by the smoke.

Even half of the hair was burned off, and there was a burning smell.

Jun Yeli looked around and found that the four sides of the restaurant were full of killers. If he wanted to go out through the door, it would be impossible.

The only way to escape right now is to go from the roof.

"I'm going to draw their attention away, and you guys take the opportunity to escape from the roof." After Jun Yeli said this, he rushed out of the house out of luck.

The rockets rushing towards him were all gathered together by his sleeves, and then he raised his hand.

Those rockets immediately shot out in all directions like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

Just in this gap, Feng Wuxie took a dark iron dagger, soared into the air, and opened a hole in the roof with one stroke.

Several people jumped out from the hole on the roof one after another, and they still didn't forget to look back at Jun Yeli's heroic figure when the cold night came.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the man floating in mid-air amidst the fireworks was simply too cool.

As soon as they escaped from the house, they were ejected in four different directions.

With a tacit understanding, one person held a position, and with a snap of his fingers, he eliminated those killers completely.

Zuo Dinghan knew his plan had failed the moment they broke out of the house.

If it wasn't for those killers who resisted Feng Wuxie and the others for him, he wouldn't be able to escape now.

Zuo Dinghan fled in a panic on a fast horse.

As long as Feng Wuxie couldn't catch him tonight, they would have no way to accuse him of the crime.

The sound of horseshoes clattered like a shooting star, the city gate was close in front of him, Zuo Dinghan had a triumphant smile on his face.

But at this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared.

The dismounted horse was suddenly startled, stopped abruptly, raised its hooves and neighed, and Zuo Dinghan who was sitting on the horse's back was almost thrown off the horse's back.

When he tightened the reins and saw clearly the objects in the middle of the road, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The wolf is the natural enemy of the horse. Even the most sturdy horse will be so scared that its legs will go weak when it sees a wolf.

Zuo Dinghan looked back anxiously, there was a figure behind him, apparently Feng Wuxie and the others were coming behind him.

He took off the long knife from his waist, got off his horse, and ran towards Yinyue.

It's just a half-grown wolf cub, but he can't subdue it even after he has fought and killed it for many years?

Aw, a wolf moo.

Feng Wuxie was already familiar with Yinyue's wolf language, seeing Zuo Dinghan's killing intent, fearing that it would suffer, she hastily called Yinyue to tell him not to confront him head-on.

With a movement of Yinzi's figure, he had been ejected from the spot to the roof, Zuo Dinghan jumped into the air, and was not in a hurry to deal with Yinyue.

Instead, he rushed to the city gate.

As long as there are a few more steps, he can leave the city. Once he leaves the city, Feng Wuxie will have nothing to do with him.

But the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Under the pitch-black night, a group of soldiers and horses seemed to descend from the sky. The sound of heavy footsteps soaked through the darkness bit by bit, and the pale moonlight permeated the thick armor with a layer of hoarfrost.

"What? Do you still want to run?" Gong Moran, dressed in white, descended from the sky.

Riding alone on a white horse, he slowly came out of the night, blocking Zuo Dinghan's way.

Now that there are officers and soldiers in front, and Feng Wuxie and others in the back, Zuo Dinghan is already unable to get rid of his wings.

He looked back and looked around, looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's a good trick to invite you into the urn."

The only thing to blame is that he underestimated the enemy, he believed the one-sided words of that idiot Xu Hongyuan, and thought that he could deal with Jun Yeli and Feng Wuxie without knowing it.

But he didn't want to, from the very beginning, he had been counted.

Only blame, his heart is too greedy.

He clearly knew that what happened that night was too strange, but he was still lucky. Not only did he not get the disaster money, but he even lost his own belongings.

And all of this was the fault of Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli.

For a moment, Zuo Dinghan blamed all the grievances on Feng Wuxie.

She is obviously just a woman, but she is able to deal with His Royal Highness and the princes like a fish in water. If I could get rid of her earlier, why would I have come to this point today.

Zuo Dinghan turned his head abruptly, glanced over the crowd, and looked straight at Feng Wuxie: "Today, I want you to be buried with me?"

While speaking, the knife was out of its sheath, full of murderous aura.

Jun Yeli wanted to make a move, but was held back by Feng Wuxie: "As I said, I will demonstrate it to you."

The black iron dagger was already in his hand, and under Jun Yeli's surprised gaze, Feng Wuxie calmly walked towards Zuo Dinghan.

The rest of the people retreated one after another, leaving space for Feng Wuxie, but they were also observing secretly, and if Feng Wuxie had the slightest misfortune, they would take action.

With a clang, the iron objects collided together, making a crisp sound.

Zuo Dinghan couldn't help opening his eyes wide, he didn't expect the weapon in Feng Wuxie's hands to be so weird.

The impact didn't shake her at all, instead it was her own tiger's mouth, the pain from the shock and a cold air ran up her arm.

Almost unable to hold the long knife in his hand, Zuo Dinghan hurriedly backed away, swiped with his backhand, and slashed towards Feng Wuxie's lower body.

Feng Wuxie hurriedly backed away, dodging, Zuo Dinghan smiled coldly, she was just a little girl, and thought she was capable.

Looking at it this way, it's nothing more than that.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

"Bind." With a coquettish shout, Zuo Dinghan's waist was wrapped with a silver thread, and the silver thread tightly strangled into his waist, which looked small but was extremely tough.

Zuo Dinghan hastily used the long knife in his hand to chop again, but what he didn't expect was that instead of cutting it off, the toughness of the silver thread bounced his long knife back.

If I hadn't grasped the handle of the knife in time, I'm afraid the weapon in my hand would have disappeared long ago.

(End of this chapter)

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