Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

When the surrounding guards found him, it was already too late.

The dagger in Zhao Lang's hand slashed directly towards the opponent's neck!

As long as you hit the opponent, you will definitely die!

But at this moment, the white-haired old man next to the other party actually hit him with his head!

Zhao Lang never thought that someone would take the initiative to slam their head into the knife edge.

babble!

A streak of blood fell directly from the air.

But not middle-aged blood.

When Zhao Lang wanted to stab a second time, it was too late.

"assassin!"

The few remaining guards in the yard shouted and rushed over desperately.

Zhao Lang cursed secretly, and the dagger in his hand had already been stabbed out.

Directly sent away a guard.

It's not that Zhao Lang is too powerful, but that the other party doesn't want to live at all!

It is to use his own life in exchange for the opportunity for the middle-aged to escape.

Zhao Lang and the other party are clearly less than one meter away.

But like a moth to a flame, a guard who completely ignores his own life and death.

Forcibly, Zhao Lang could only watch the other party get further and further away from him!

"Fuck!"

Zhao Lang scolded directly.

If you don't kill each other today, you will usher in endless revenge in the future!

After killing two people in a row, Zhao Lang looked at the third person who came over with a ruthless look on his face.

One turned sideways, dodged most of the opponent's attacks, and resisted a whip leg.

groaned.

With the thrust of the opponent's whip, Zhao Lang was about to escape from his control before the middle-aged man.

caught him!

Under the huge impact, Zhao Lang took the other party and rolled on the ground for two laps before he stabilized his body.

Now all he has to do is to send the dagger into the opponent's body.

"stop!"

The two remaining guards roared.

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, then stopped.

Because the opponent's hands are two bows that have been wound

At this distance, Zhao Lang was not sure that he could escape.

He came for revenge, not for death.

"Put down the crossbow! Or I'll kill him now!"

Zhao Lang roared, and then the dagger in his hand moved slightly, and blood flowed down the middle-aged man's neck!

"You stop!"

The eyes of the two guards were flushed, and they hesitated, as if they wanted to put down their bows and crossbows.

But at this time, Zhao Lang heard a weak voice ringing from his ear,

"Don't let it go!"

Zhao Lang knew it was going to be bad as soon as he heard it!

Sure enough, the two guards clenched their crossbow again in an instant, and one of them said with red eyes,

"If you move the Patriarch again, I will let go of the arrows!"

Zhao Lang said to the middle-aged man on his opponent,

"You really are not afraid of death!"

The middle-aged man said at this time,

"I die, you die too."

"You let me go, and I swear to keep you alive."

A sneer appeared on Zhao Lang's face, he would believe an enemy's oath, and there would be a ghost.

At this moment, the door of the small courtyard was opened, and a team of guards walked in with two people.

It was Xiang Yu and Wang Li.

Zhao Lang looked a little surprised at the two of them.

Wang Li and Xiang Yu are both powerful!

How could it be taken so quickly?

"Alang, they don't talk about martial arts, but they actually have crossbows."

Wang Li's face flushed slightly and said.

The two of them can block the attack of 20 people at the same time, and they can even fight back!

But it couldn't stop the close-range crossbows of ten people from gathering fire.

The newly arrived guards changed their expressions one by one when they saw the situation in the yard.

Except for someone to rescue the white-haired old man.