After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

"You really have to leave your life behind!"

Jiang Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and endless murderous aura instantly emanated from his body: "No matter who you are."

Being assassinated is a common occurrence. It's either you or me. But who is willing to die?

Number Two and Number Four are much stronger than ordinary servants, but they are no match for this kind of professional killer.

Xu Zhao was slightly stronger, but only slightly. Plus, he had just fought a great battle not long ago and his energy had not been recovered at all. He was willing but unable to fight a tough battle.

After several rounds, No. 2 and No. 4 were both injured, with stab wounds on their arms and bodies.

Xu Zhao tried his best to resist, but two fists were no match for four hands, and he was defeated step by step and struggled greatly.

The black shadow fighting with Jiang Hao was a master. After exchanging several moves with Jiang Hao, he showed no sign of defeat. Instead, he seemed to be getting braver as the fight went on.

It was the first time that Jiang Hao encountered a strong enemy. There were many people in the narrow alley, so it was difficult to avoid the attack and change strategy. The poison in his arms took a long time to take effect.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry...it's inside..."

Suddenly, there were sounds outside the alley, disorderly footsteps, and there seemed to be quite a few people.

The black shadow retreated more than ten feet, glanced at Jiang Hao, said "You are lucky today", and jumped onto the wall.

"withdraw!"

He shouted loudly, and the black shadow who was about to chop at No. 2 with a knife stopped instantly, then jumped onto the wall and retreated quickly.

At that moment, No. 2 seemed to have seen his ancestor who had passed away long ago, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Just a little bit...

Number Three arrived with officials from the Shuntian Prefecture Yamen.

"Are you guys okay?"

Jiang Hao looked at No. 2 and No. 4 who were lying on the ground injured and asked.

Upon hearing this, the two said in unison: "Girl, we are fine."

Jiang Hao nodded and looked at Xu Zhao again: "What about you?"

Xu Zhao shook his head. He was fine, but it was hard to say whether Xiao Ran was okay or not. "Sister Haoer, save him first."

Jiang Hao was just about to ask them to carry Xiao Ran to Baicaotang when the officer who came with No. 3 shouted, "You are gathering to fight. Follow me back to the government office."

When the officer saw that the few people did not take them seriously, he immediately showed off his authority.

However, Xu Zhao knew many high-ranking officials, let alone a small character like him.

"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and bring two people to carry him to Baicaotang and do as my good sister says."

The officer was stunned by Xu Zhao's yelling, his face gloomy as if water could drip out: "Who do you think you are? How dare you..." Order me to do something.

"Is the son of Lord Xiao, the Minister of the Dali Temple, qualified enough for you to carry? If not, how about the Duke of Wei's mansion?"

Upon hearing this, the officer looked at Xiao Ran, who was having his pulse checked by Jiang Hao, in shock. Lord Xiao’s son?

And the one giving the orders is the son of the Duke of Weiguo?

Oh my goodness, it was rare to see these young masters from aristocratic families in previous years, but I saw two of them today.

"Don't delay. If he dies, I'm afraid you, sir, will be to blame."

Jiang Hao stood up and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

Xiao Ran was indeed unlucky. He almost had to report to the King of Hell, and then he was kicked for no reason, which aggravated his injuries.

If you delay any further, you will suffer from sequelae even if you don't die.

The official was finally frightened by the Duke of Wei's mansion, and immediately called out to his brothers behind him, "Don't just stand there, come and help."

Suddenly, the alley was crowded with people, all pushing towards Xiao Ran...