Yan Dahu was used as a weapon by King Lin and was spun around. When he felt dizzy, he had to kick desperately with his feet.

When he was put down, he almost vomited, but when he saw the assassins lying on the ground, Yan Dahu did not forget to crawl over to finish them off.

Because of King Lin's arrival, many assassins were sent to deal with him.

In the dining hall, everyone's pressure was reduced a lot.

They tried desperately to fight their way out to support King Lin, but after all, they were outnumbered and could only barely maintain a balance.

Lu Changan and Han Huaian, who were hiding in the dark, saw several assassins surrounding Prince Lin. They took out the sleeve crossbows they had just taken out from Qingsongyuan and Wenzhuyuan and shot at the assassins.

The two assassins fell to the ground.

Yan Dahu shook his head and was about to go forward to finish him off.

"Uncle Dahu, get out of the way!"

Yan Dahu fell to the ground in a hurry, and two more assassins fell to the ground.

Of the four assassins who fell to the ground, only two were dead, and the other two staggered towards Lu Changan.

Lu Changan and Han Huaian cooperated well and fired two more arrows.

The two assassins finally died.

The two children pulled out the arrows from the four people and reinserted them into their hidden crossbows.

They bent their bodies and shot arrows at any place that King Lin could not reach.

An assassin turned around and attacked Lu Changan and the other man, but was stopped by Qian Dayong.

"Kill those two guys!"

The assassin's voice was sharp and piercing.

Several more assassins who had entered the dining hall retreated and headed towards Lu Changan and Han Huaian.

Lu Changan is older and can deal with one person, but Han Huaian is in danger.

Prince Lin kicked one person away, grabbed Han Huaian and threw him aside.

His shoulder was cut, and if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have lost his arm.

Han Huaian rolled over and shot an arrow at the person who injured King Lin.

Lu Changan also rushed over, stood back to back with Han Huaian, and kept shooting arrows.

"Kill King Lin first!"

The sharp voice rang out again.

More and more assassins withdrew and besieged King Lin.

Yan Dahu rushed around recklessly relying on his strength, knocking down many people, but his body was also covered in blood.

Han Dongchen, Liu Yang and others took advantage of the weak offensive and rushed out to help.

Both sides were blood-thirsty, and more and more people died and were injured.

Prince Lin was a highly skilled martial artist, but he had just woken up from a long sleep and his body was not fully recovered. As soon as he woke up, he kept fighting, the wounds on his body kept bleeding, and his movements gradually slowed down.

There was a creaking sound.

Prince Lin was delighted: "Ren'er!"

Li Jiren and his Saker Falcon arrived almost at the same time.

The Saker Falcon pounced on an assassin and scratched his face to pieces.

When Li Jiren saw his father covered in blood, his eyes turned red. He fired several arrows and killed the assassins surrounding Prince Lin.

Then he flew forward and stood back to back with King Lin.

Li Jiren's personal guards arrived one after another.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the assassin wanted to escape.

Li Jiren shouted, "Don't let any of them go!"

With help, all the assassins were soon killed or captured.

Everyone in Prince Lin's mansion collapsed on the ground, without any strength left.

Ye Jianan, Kang Shengtang, Han Huaixi and others who rushed over began to treat the wounded.

As soon as Han Qingyun ran out, he saw Han Huaian and Lu Changan lying on the ground. He rolled and crawled on top of them. Seeing that they were not injured except for being tired, he hurried to find Han Huaixi and Han Huaiyu.

Seeing his two daughters' faces and bodies covered in blood, Han Qingyun was so scared that his legs and feet went weak.

"Are you two injured? Where are you injured?"

Lu Youtian and Chen also ran up, their hands trembling.

"Dad, grandma, grandpa, we are fine. It's the assassin's blood."

The three of them supported each other and did not fall down.

Lu Youtian looked at Lu Changan and Han Huaian again. The two children were dizzy with exhaustion, but now they were looking at their relatives with silly grins on their faces.

Lu Youtian felt relieved and ran to see Erlin. Seeing that Erlin only had minor injuries, he sat down on the ground.

Prince Lin's palace suffered heavy losses, and Prince Lin's personal guards were almost wiped out.

Half of the guards in Prince Lin's mansion died, and the rest were injured.

If it weren't for Han Huaixi's antidote, they would never have survived until Prince Lin woke up, let alone Li Jiren's return.

Li Jiren was able to return in time thanks to Yan Dahu and the other man who killed the assassin guarding the gate.

Otherwise, the entire Prince Lin’s Mansion would be destroyed tonight.

Prince Lin nodded to the tearful Empress Dowager and Princess Lin, indicating that he was fine.

He was seriously injured and was forced to undergo acupuncture by Han Huaixi.

Prince Lin slept for more than four months this time. I don’t know if it was because the poison in his body had been eliminated, or because he was too tired from fighting and his stomach was growling with hunger.

Hearing this, Han Huaixi's stomach also growled.

The two stared at each other.

After giving him the injection, Han Huaixi hid aside and ran into the space to eat something.

After looking at Han Huaian and Lu Changan, Han Huaixi stuffed a piece of candy into each of them.

Afterwards, Han Huaixi took Han Huaiyu away and fed her.

They didn't have a full dinner at all, and they were already starving after running and fighting all the way.

Han Huaiyu listened to the gurgling sounds and quietly covered his mouth.

It was almost dawn before all the wounded were bandaged.

Only then did Han Huaixi and Han Huaiyu discover that there was a barely noticeable scratch on Qin Yuru's pretty face.

The two were originally relieved that Qin Yuru was not injured, but when they saw the scars on her face, they felt heartbroken.

Qin Yuru didn't care much, because Lu Fugui didn't dare to dislike her anyway.

"Aunt, I will definitely restore your face to its original state."

Han Huaixi said this with a solemn ointment as he applied the ointment from the space to Qin Yuru.

"Is this the medicine?"

Han Huaixi shook his head. This medicine can only promote wound healing. For wounds like Qin Yuru's, a separate scar removal medicine is needed.

"I have a recipe for scar removal medicine. I've tried it and it works great. It can even remove old scars. This won't be a problem for you, aunt."

Han Mingzhu was previously captured in Baiyun Village and had scars on her body.

She felt a little inferior, so Han Huaixi looked up a prescription for scar removal.

After the scar removal medicine was ready, Han Huaixi tried it on Han Mingzhu and several guards. The effect was very good. After applying it for a month, the scars would disappear without a trace to the naked eye.

Qin Yuru's eyes were bright and her voice was low.

"It's not the medicine in there, but it can be made with the herbs here?"

"Yes, so, aunt, you don't have to worry..."

"We're going to make a fortune! Xiaoxi, if it's really that useful, you make it and I'll sell it. We'll split it 30/70, you get 70 and I get 30/30."

"what?"

Han Huaixi looked at Qin Yuru, whose face was filled with the expression "Money, money, money comes from all directions", and he and Han Huaiyu covered their mouths and laughed.

Ye Xinglin was worried that Qin Yuru was sad because of the scars on her face, and was about to ask his grandfather if he had any medicine to remove the scars, when he saw Qin Yuru's face full of surprise.

"Mom, what are you so happy about?"

Qin Yuru looked at her adopted daughter and couldn't help pinching her face.

"Mother is saving up a dowry for you."

Ye Xinglin blushed, called out "Mom" shyly, stomped his feet and walked away.

Qin Yuru looked at Han Huaiyu and Han Huaixi's faces, trying to suppress their laughter. She wiped the blood off their necks with a handkerchief and said, "Xinglin has it, and you two have it too. Look at you two, you're still smiling."

As expected, their faces froze and they stopped talking...

Wait until the yard is clean.

Prince Lin was furious.

There were more than 300 assassins, most of whom were from Nanlai.

Laiyang Pavilion had long been under close surveillance by Li Jiren's men, and most of the killers inside had already died. No one knew where these Nanlai people came from.

Each of these people has extraordinary skills and is the main force in this assassination.

There are two leaders of the Nanlai people.

One was the scimitar assassin who was chopped into two pieces by Han Huaixi and Han Huaiyu.

The other was the assassin whose arms were broken by King Lin...

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