An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

The agile man in black reached the stairs on the third floor and first headed for the private room facing the stairs where Jing Chunxi and the others were staying.

The sound of the dagger rubbing against the door bolt didn't last too long, because the woman only left the door slightly ajar when she went out, and the door bolt was not completely closed, so the dagger opened it with a slight push.

The door was pushed very slowly and the footsteps were very light. When the first foot stepped out, Jing Chunxi was still standing behind the door motionless. She was just ready to spread the medicine, but had no intention of moving immediately.

If a packet of medicine only knocks out one person, it's really not worth it. If you throw a packet at each person who comes in, it's too much of a loss. Since you want to catch the turtle in the jar, according to Jing Chunxi's idea, it would be best if everyone comes in, then close the door, and a packet of medicine will take care of them all.

Even if it doesn't work, we have to catch a few of them at once to make up for the loss.

The man in black was not even wearing a face mask and was obviously not an acquaintance. Jing Chunxi could feel that the man was very tall, at least three or four heads taller than her even when she was hiding behind the door.

He didn't rush in with his other leg, but instead glanced around the room. Aside from the fallen curtains, the room was completely empty, and there was no one under the bed. The killer wasn't rushing in to kill. Instead, he placed his hand on the door and gently pushed. Still, there was no sound, and no one moved. He was checking his last blind spot, trying to see if anyone was hiding behind the door.

His movements, expressions and footsteps were all extremely professional. Without more than ten years of training, it would not have been possible to be so silent. It turned out that being a killer was not easy.

Jing Chunxi was very nervous. She clenched the drug in her hand and thought to herself that it seemed that she could not save the powder. If she was really exposed, she could only get rid of the first one first.

She leaned a little further to the side to avoid being touched and squeezed by the door, and to leave some space for herself to spread the medicine.

However, if the killer was followed by others and rushed forward, they would definitely be alerted as soon as the powder was released. It might not be so convenient to continue to stun others, and it would also put myself and my third uncle in danger.

Jing Chunxi was currently too far away from Jing Changning, making it difficult to immediately take him into the airspace. Jing Chunxi thought to herself, "I was just too careless." She regretted not taking in her third uncle first, as he had now become her weak spot.

"Beauty, come again! You really charm me to death!" The sudden male voice coming from the bed and the strange creaking sound on the bed board made the killer's hand that pushed the door retract immediately. He quickly drew the long sword at his waist and rushed straight towards the bed curtain.

He even called out to the back: "Over here! Hurry up!"

Hearing the call, the assassins outside no longer needed to hide. Four or five people rushed in, dressed exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell who was who. Each of them held a sharp weapon in hand and rushed directly towards the sound.

The commotion here was like a clarion call to all the assassins. The footsteps in the corridor outside were unusually complex. Jing Chunxi could tell from the sounds that people had also entered the two nearby private rooms, and there were quite a few of them. This was a blatant assassination.

There were four killers in total who came in and all rushed straight to the bed. At this time, the first killer had already raised the sword in his hand and slashed it towards the middle of the pink bed curtain.

Third uncle suddenly led people over, and the speed was so fast that Jing Chunxi was a little caught off guard. Now all the killers had their backs to her, and the timing of spreading the sleeping pills was definitely not the best, which would also affect the speed at which they fainted. Jing Chunxi was a little hesitant.

"Third uncle!" Jing Chunxi exclaimed, and the killer's sword fell almost at the same time.

Jing Chunxi's sudden exclamation was purposeful, and he was imitating Jing Changning, which successfully attracted the attention of other killers.

The four killers turned their eyes to the door at the same time, but when they turned around, they saw that it was just a short servant. They thought it was a waiter in the brothel and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

But someone heard clearly that Jing Chunxi was calling "uncle" and immediately came to his senses and said, "Jing family!"

Jing Chunxi wanted to die. Why couldn't he just yell anything else? Why did he have to call him uncle? He was really not only brainless but also mentally retarded.

The leader struck with his sword without looking back, and immediately shouted an order: "Kill them."

Hearing the noise, two of them continued to follow the first killer, wanting to take care of the man on the bed.

The two behind him turned around and rushed towards Jing Chunxi. It was too easy to kill an unarmed child of a few years old, and it didn't require so many people.

The killer's first sword strike only cut half of the bed curtain, and the sword did fall right in the middle of the bed, but it only hit the mattress, without the expected bloodshed.

In this critical moment, Jing Changning was quite agile. He rolled to the innermost side of the bed wrapped in the quilt, then quickly stood up and dodged the second and third swords that followed.

He covered his mouth and nose with the quilt with one hand, and quickly sprinkled the powder in his hand, hitting the faces of the three killers who came in to see what was going on.

Jing Chunxi saw the two killers rushing towards her, and she looked frightened and timid. She slowly backed away until she reached the threshold, with her calves already touching it.

She looked nervous and frightened, which made the killer relax his guard a little. Her voice trembled: "You, you, don't come over, don't kill me, I don't want to die yet."

"Haha, I thought the people in the General's Mansion were so upright, but I didn't expect that they would end up in such a filthy place on their way to exile."

"Who would believe that? Have you ever seen a master visiting a brothel with his grandson guarding the door? Kill him right away! Don't let him get away!"

"I originally only wanted to kill the father and son, but I didn't expect to kill one more."

Seeing that he was just a boy of a few years old, the two killers who were following her didn't take him seriously at all, and they kept mocking the General's Mansion.

With their martial arts skills, they can strangle this kid to death with their eyes closed. Using them to kill a child is really an insult to their martial arts skills.

Seeing them approaching step by step, and soon they would be in front of him, Jing Chunxi's eyes were filled with fear, but he counted silently in his heart: five steps, four steps, three steps...

The powder was finally spread. Jing Chunxi's attention had been focused on the two assassins, and she hadn't noticed Jing Changning's actions. She finished spreading the powder, and when the assassins covered their faces and screamed, she dodged them to the side and rushed towards the bed.

Third Uncle's fearless actions might have really killed him. She had to take advantage of this moment to see if he could be saved. But now she was extremely panicked. She felt as if her own life was being taken away, like a sharp thorn piercing deep into her heart, making her feel excruciating pain.