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Chapter 774 Assassin: We are professional paddling

Chapter 774 Assassin: We professionally paddled

But when the assassin appeared on the Dragon Boat, Emperor Chu was surrounded by people, and the airtight person was wanted. If he wanted to kill him, he would kill the one who blocked the knife first.

He was still sitting on the dragon throne, without any panic, looking at the assassination outside through the encirclement with a cold face.

He was not confused, but the people surrounding him were panicked.

For example, Fan Xiang, and more like Song Zhiyuan.

Fan Xiang was so sad that he turned aside him. He thought to himself that this kid's mother was here. If something happened, haha.

Song Zhiyuan was indeed anxious, but his face was not visible at all. He only looked in the direction where the Song family was. When he saw that, what was going on with those people moving towards this side?

He glanced at the layers of guards and protective circles, and realized for a moment, and felt a little relaxed, but when he saw the assassin retreating while fighting, he was about to retreat there, his heart raised again.

Don't bump into it.

Looking at this, I feel something is wrong.

It seems that this wave of assassins is not very serious, no, not very professional.

Compared to assassination, they are more like paddling.

Song Zhiyuan jumped, took a step closer, and said, "Your Majesty, something is wrong."

"You discovered it too?" Emperor Chu smiled, but his smile was not enough to reach his eyes.

The assassin did not fight his life to assassinate himself, but instead created chaos and accidental injuries on the outside, which was abnormal.

Anomaly is a demon.

Song Ci also had these words in her mind, and she wanted to ask a few more questions loudly.

When an assassin is unprofessional in assassination and attacks outsiders, you are not correcting your mindset.

When the two assassins were killed by the guards under the knife, Song Ci's face turned pale again, and her mouth was filled with vulgar mother characters.

ctmd!

Don't scare the old man, I'm almost unable to provide any effort.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him and was so scared that he was frightened.

Emperor Chu also looked at him in his sight, and his eyebrows jumped, and immediately ordered the people around him: "Go and protect Mrs. Song to come here."

This old lady can't be in trouble. If she had an accident, not to mention that Song Zhiyuan, who was fighting with Fan Xiang, would have to be Ding You, his ancestor would have to be half his life.

"promise."

"Thank you, the emperor, I am grateful." Song Zhiyuan bowed.

Emperor Chu waved his hand.

Fan Xiang and several close ministers watched from the side, feeling very sad. They also have family members here. You can't favor one or the other.

Fortunately, Emperor Chu became a human being and ordered a few dragon guards to protect the nearby female relatives.

When Fan Xiang saw this, he said, "Your Majesty, you must not. Your safety is the most important. Long Guard has drawn all the tricks, so he will take advantage of the thieves. The family of my ministers is not important, so he dares to lead the emperor."

Song Zhiyuan: “…”

The old thing is connoting me again.

He smiled and bowed to Fan Xiang: "Fan Xiang is so righteous that I admire him and feel ashamed of his own."

Come on, it’s counter-connotation!

The two prime ministers of the current dynasty looked at each other, and sparks were everywhere.

The officials around were speechless. In the scene of being assassinated, you love and kill each other. Do you dare to ask for politeness?

The two of them snorted and turned their eyes away, but they saw an assassin jumping onto a roof and shouting.

"Dog Emperor, you go back on your word."

Then the picture came. He wiped the sword against his neck with his back hand, and blood splashed, and the man fell straight to the canal.

Plop.

Everyone was secretly shocked and subconsciously looked at Emperor Chu, moving his feet slightly invisibly.

Very cold.

Emperor Chu's face was two degrees darker than the bottom of the pot, and the aura on his body was even colder.
Chapter completed!
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