Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Because the fear of retreating is also a dead end, it is better to give up and still have hope of living.

"Okay, as expected of a disciple of the Yin Yang family!"

The right guardian nodded slightly, with a smug smile in his eyes.

His eyes could not help but glance at the beautiful face next to him.

suddenly

brush!

A cold light flashed across.

The masked man shouting motivation had his chin high and a thin line appeared around his neck.

His eyes were round, his face full of incredulity.

The strike just now was so fast that I didn't have time to react!

The body leaned back and fell straight down.

The wide eyes were dead.

Uncle Fu swung a knife with his backhand, and a mocking sneer appeared on the old face.

"Haha, do you really think this old man is too old to kill anyone?"

Immediately, he tapped his feet and rushed into the crowd with a flexible body.

Brush brush ~!

The knife fell from the hand, and blood flowers splashed in the night sky.

In an instant, three masked assassins were killed!

"Amazing, Uncle Fu is amazing!"

Er Geng stared at him with round eyes, with deep envy in his eyes.

If he can also have such ability, he can protect the young master!

As a temple person, getting the master's appreciation is the whole of life.

"What a nimble figure, what a fast sword!"

Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes, rubbing his slender fingers on his chin, and his face was full of interest.

Unexpectedly, Fu Bo, who looks old, is so powerful!

At the same time, he was also secretly surprised.

Not only did he give him a mansion with Passover status, but he also sent servants trained in the palace.

Even the housekeeper is a super expert!

Does the emperor really value himself so much?

It seems that Brother Zheng is not as ferocious as in the legend~.

Ding Ding Ding ~!

Brush brush ~!

In the battle, the sword light flickered, and sparks were struck in the night.

Although Fu Bo is old and his physical strength is not as good as before, his use of swordsmanship is even more superb.

Even if the assassins could block one sword in a head-to-head confrontation, it was difficult to prevent the second sword from flowing like water, and they fell to the ground in screams.

The battle situation was almost one-sided.

Although the assassins were numerous and powerful, they were pressed and beaten by a thin old man.

In just a few breaths, most of the casualties were lost!

There were only eight people left standing.

The eight people watched their companions fall to the ground and splattered with blood on the spot, and they were already scared to the core.

Even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

It seems that the mind has completely collapsed.

Someone suddenly turned around and ran away, shouting, "Run, run away!"

When the other people saw this, they no longer had the heart to fight to the death, and turned around and fled.

Fu Bo snorted coldly, and moved quickly behind the two of them.

The knife fell, and there was a deep bone-deep wound on the back of the two.

With a scream, he fell to the ground.

Immediately, the remaining six people trembled for a while, and their hearts became even more fearful.

No longer minding the task, he jumped over the wall in horror and fled.

"Can you escape!"