"Since the killers and the insider have discussed that they will enter through the back door of the lord's mansion, I might as well wait here for the rabbit." Thinking of this, Guan Heng, who was holding the note, showed a smile on his lips.

Time flies so fast that it will be after nightfall in the blink of an eye.

The inner ghost who was about to open the door to welcome the killer to enter had long been knocked unconscious by Guan Heng and threw it aside. At this time, a soft knock came from outside the lord's mansion.

"Hmph, it seems that the killer has arrived." Guan Heng smiled, walked to the door, reached out and opened the back door.

"Soon!" Two black shadows rushed in first, and Guan Heng met without hesitation. Two silent heavy punches suddenly hit the other party's chest. The force of the punch was destroyed and immediately smashed the thoracic spine of the two killers. They fell softly like a pool of mud.

He picked up two killers who had lost their vitality and threw them aside.

Immediately afterwards, "Soon!" Four or five people rushed in, Guan Heng ran his hands like lightning, and quickly and incompetently knocked them down one by one.

At this moment, the killer outside suddenly felt something was wrong.

They quickly took off their bows and arrows, and swished and swished. They came through the air with a cold arrow wrapped in strong wind, and shot at Guan Heng who was standing in the door one after another. §§№№

"Hmph, pediatrics." Guan Heng sneered slightly, immediately pulled out the evil-eyed monster sword and the black iron wooden stick, "Shaha!" In an instant, he called the eagle feather arrows in the sky, and then rushed straight out of the back door of the mansion.

Outside the mansion, there were more than a dozen black-clothed killers waiting for the battle. Guan Heng's body was like a ghost, and the wooden stick and the evil sword turned into two swift and incompetent swimming dragons, which immediately beat the killers to the point of falling!

"Be careful, this guy is very powerful!" The killer leader, the black armored warrior, shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the remaining killers knew that fighting alone would be of great danger, so they quickly gathered into a circular formation and surrounded Guan Heng.

At the same time, on the second floor of the Lord's Mansion, Lord Mitheus was in his study, and he was already in a hurry.

"Damn it, I worked very well with the guys of the Trident of the Gods. The job of selling slaves and introducing killer businesses made us make a lot of money. But in the end, these guys became more and more greedy and wanted to share more than half of my profits."

Thinking of this, Mitheus clenched his fists and couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "In order to remove these thorns in the eyes that gradually threatened me, I sent a few people to the king to deliver letters to report the illegal acts of the Trident of the Gods..."

"Boom!" Mitheus murmured to himself, and suddenly punched the table: "I didn't expect that these guys would notice it, damn it!"

"Oh, now I feel more and more unpleasant. "Misheus's hands were trembling slightly with restlessness on his face: "The guys of the Trident of God are demons who can't beat them. If I can't defeat them, my life will probably be in danger."

"The Lord's Mansion is getting more and more unsafe. No, I have to find a way to escape quickly." Thinking of the other party's cruel methods, Mitheus couldn't help but be frightened. He packed up some things randomly, grabbed some letter paper on the table, and rushed out the door in a hurry.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the door was suddenly kicked open.

"Haha, dear Lord, where are you going?" Guan Heng hugged his shoulder and said with a chuckling: "If you don't explain some things clearly, you may not be able to leave."

"Who are you?" Bean-sized sweat beads kept rolling down from their foreheads. Mitheus looked anxious. He couldn't help but retreat step by step, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, where have the soldiers gone? Come and protect me!"

"Sorry, I let them fall asleep for the moment by your soldiers and servants." Guan Heng's tone gradually showed a hint of gloom: "If you dare to go against the Trident of the Gods, you should have thought that you would end today."

"Don't kill me." Lord Mitheus fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly, begging: "It's wrong to try to tell the king that it's me, but I didn't send those letters of reporting. Just spare my life!"

When Guan Heng entered the door, he did not say that he was the Trident of the Gods. But he intended to create this illusion for Mitheus, because this could ask for information from the terrified lord.

Now Mitheus has told the report without asking for help, which surprised Guan Heng a little, and felt like he was hit by a mistake.

"Where is the report letter? Take it to me and see." As he said that, Guan Heng reached out and snatched the paper in Mitheus's hand. After flipping through the report letters that were about to be sent to the king, Guan Heng learned some important information from it.

It turned out that Lord Mitheus secretly colluded with the Trident's peripheral killer mercenary organization. He used the Trident's killers to eliminate dissidents and eliminate those who opposed him. He also secretly took on assassination missions for the killer mercenaries and made huge profits from it.

In addition, Mitheus and the Killer Organization have to cooperate with one thing every year, that is, sell a large number of orcs in the territory to all parts of Ashton and act as slaves and mining coolies. This is another good business that can make a fortune.

The two sides had been working together for several years, and Mitheus was quite satisfied, but recently the people of the Trident of Gods have become increasingly greedy. They attribute more than 70% of the gains to themselves. The greedy Mitheus felt that he had suffered a great loss. He was so angry that he decided to report this evil killer organization to the king.

However, the insider of the lord's mansion who was arranged by Trident to know in advance, so today the killers gathered together to prepare for the bloody life of the lord's mansion.

As evidence to report the other party, Mitheus also prepared several letters to the killer organization, which attracted Guan Heng's attention. He found that one of the letters stated that the recent Trident of the Gods was going to take action at the academy competition held by the three powerful countries, and ordered Mitheus to prepare a large amount of supplies for backup.

"So that's it. The Trident wants to take action at the martial arts competition." Guan Heng thought to himself: "It just happened that I would participate in this academy martial arts competition. It seems that it is time to give the Trident, the God-Slaying Trident a counterattack."

"The letter did not say too carefully about how they were going to act, but it revealed a killer stronghold on the Trident station nearby. When they were working together, Mitheus often sent people to send them daily supplies."

"Haha, this killers' temporary stronghold has given me a new decision." Guan Heng, who was looking for more clues, suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Chapter completed!