We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

The man felt Li Che's gaze, and suddenly panicked, and subconsciously lowered his head.

Li Che frowned.

Was that murderous intent just an illusion?

After hesitating for half a second, he immediately made a decision and chose to trust his intuition.

"Come here, control the people over there!" Li Che suddenly shouted.

When these words were spoken, the people around were shocked.

He Conglong reacted quickly, drawing his sword and blocking Li Che's way, shouting, "Protect the emperor!"

Someone in the crowd gritted his teeth, then drew a dagger from his sleeve and suddenly roared, "Attack!"

Suddenly, dozens of ragged assassins jumped out from the crowd, stood up and ran towards Li Che.

"Damn, he's really an assassin!"

Li Che drew out the 'Silent' long sword from his waist and was about to meet the group of people when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Hu Qiang protected Li Che behind him, and swung the iron rod in his hand with a whistling sound, leaving a trail of afterimage.

Seven or eight assassins were hit instantly, and they flew backwards with blood spitting out of their mouths without even being able to scream.

"Li Che, suffer..."

An assassin shouted, but before he could even utter the word "die", Hu Qiang's big stick had already landed on his head.

Suddenly, it was like a watermelon falling from a high altitude, with juice splashing everywhere.

Assassins attacked from all directions. Although Hu Qiang could protect the front alone, it was impossible for him to protect Li Che 360 ​​degrees without blind spots.

Four or five assassins were already running towards him from behind, throwing out the daggers in their hands that were gleaming with cold light, and they appeared in a flash of lightning.

He Conglong quickly swung his sword to block four of them, but one dagger still broke through He Conglong's defense and appeared with a sharp sound of wind behind Li Che... and on the face of the young eunuch Huai En.

Huai En was already scared silly, and faced with the flying dagger, he had no reaction at all.

At this moment, Li Che's voice suddenly came from his ear: "Get out, don't get in the way!"

Huai En suddenly felt a pain in his waist and was kicked out by Li Che and fell to the ground.

The dagger also missed, flew onto the open ground, and sank deep into the soil.

Huai En looked at Li Che with a blank mind. The fear of death disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of unreality.

Your Highness just now... saved me?

Since ancient times, there have only been examples of eunuchs saving royal families. Which prince would save a eunuch when he was being assassinated?

Huai En's eyes were hazy, and he felt that his heart, which had been tempered into ice-coldness in the deep palace, seemed to have a little warmth.

No wonder His Royal Highness the Prince of Ninggu is so popular among the people. With such a master, I have no regrets in death!

Li Che had no idea that the young eunuch had so much in his mind.

He didn't even see the dagger shot at the young eunuch. He kicked him away simply because he was blocking his view...

Li Che kicked down an assassin who rushed towards him, and the sword in his hand pierced the chest of another assassin.

The surrounding soldiers also gathered around and fought fiercely with other assassins.

In the distance, more soldiers ran towards this side, and the assassins fell one after another in a pool of blood.

Li Che breathed a sigh of relief and was about to ask the soldiers to leave a few people alive.

But suddenly he saw that the assassin who had just been kicked over by him suddenly stood up, and flew forward a long distance with a crazy look in his eyes.

He opened his bloody mouth, revealing two rows of yellow-stained teeth, and bit Li Che's crotch!

Li Che was startled suddenly, and his muscle memory acted before his brain. He kneed the assassin, knocking his head sideways.

"Fuck your mother?!" Li Che realized it later and broke down in an instant, "You bit my vitals, and I haven't even touched a woman yet!"

Then he stepped on him, and the assassin's head tilted and he died.

Li Che was not only frightened, but also felt that the assassin looked too crazy and was clearly mentally ill.

I broke at least three of his ribs with one kick. Why didn't you just lie down quietly? Instead, you came and bit me like a mad dog.

Not only did he bite me, but he also went for my vital parts!

"Your Highness, it's a death warrior!" He Conglong came to Li Che with a bloody sword in his hand.

Li Che saw it without He Conglong saying anything.

When the assassins realized that their assassination had failed, they bit something in their mouths and then fell down with black blood gushing out of their mouths.

If the attack fails, he will commit suicide without any hesitation. Only a death warrior can do that!

It takes a lot of time, effort and money to train a death warrior, let alone sending out so many death warriors at the same time.

Who can do this?

At this moment, all the assassins have been killed, and more and more Ninggu soldiers came running and protected Li Che in the middle.

The surrounding slaves were scattered in the distance, each with a look of fear on their face.

Li Che took a deep breath and picked up a dagger on the ground.

"Your Highness, don't touch him!" He Conglong exclaimed in shock. "Since he's a death warrior, the blade must be poisoned!"

Li Che nodded, threw away the dagger, and then suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

After transcending, the only assassination attempt he encountered was in Yan Clan... and the person behind those assassins was...

"Aristocratic family." Li Che said indifferently.

"Aristocratic family? That seems like something they could do." He Conglong asked doubtfully, "But why would they do that? With only a few dozen assassins, the chances of successfully assassinating His Highness are too low."

Li Che was silent for a while, and after feeling the fearful gazes of the slaves around him, he said indifferently:

"Their goal is not to kill me, but to make me afraid to use these slaves again."

He Conglong thought about it and suddenly realized.

There are 20,000 slaves here, and only dozens of assassins appeared today. God knows if there are other assassins hiding among them.

If these people were allowed to stay in the city, there was no telling when another assassination would occur.

Although the vast majority of these 20,000 people are innocent, no one dares to gamble.

"Your Highness, what should we do?" A hint of coldness flashed in He Conglong's eyes, "Or..."

"Stop, don't go on." Li Che interrupted.

As expected of the leader of the Salt Gang, he is very murderous.

Li Che knew without even thinking that this guy was going to wipe out the entire clan.

But that was 20,000 people, and I wasn't a murderer. If I killed these 20,000 slaves and the news got out, who would dare to come and join me?

"Go back to the government office first and tell Huang Jin to come over here." Li Che said calmly, "He needs to give me a reasonable explanation."