Chapter 133 Bloody Smoke
Chapter 133 Bloody Smoke
Many martial artists in the crowd shouted.
Although the lady did not show up, it was just a thin layer of window paper away, and everyone who should know knew what happened.
Secretly, Grandmaster Hong Zhou shook his head, turned and left, still with pity for King Anbei on his face.
In the restaurant, Yin Shengzi looked puzzled.
"Yang, what are you doing in there?"
"You will know later." Elder Du Nan laughed.
Not far away, a carriage quietly left. The princess lowered the curtain. She had expected Mrs. Chen from the palace to be so unruly, but she didn't expect that the other party couldn't hold back even for a day after Prince Anbei left.
On the street, General Chen was already fainting.
The owner of Yanyu Tower looked at the masked man in front of him with a slight twitch of his mouth. What's the point of wearing this mask?
"I've got him."
Jiang He sneered: "Rely on your words to save it?"
The crowd burst into laughter, and many female warriors couldn't help laughing.
"Then what do you want?" The owner of Yanyu Tower said, suppressing his anger. This was the uncle of his child, how could he just ignore him.
Jiang He said calmly, "If he wants to kill me, I will kill him. There is no room for negotiation. In the days ahead, you should think about how to hide and escape. I don't believe that King Anbei will remain indifferent."
With a snap of his fingers, General Chen was like a rotten wood, weathering and dying at a rapid speed.
The small withered sword finger can trigger withering damage at a fixed time.
"Okay, okay, okay!" The owner of Yanyu Tower laughed angrily and said three "okay" words in a row.
Jiang He took off his mask and walked closer, whispering, "In a week, we will have a fight to the death. I'll decide the location. Of course, you don't have to come if you're afraid."
"A poor way of provoking the opponent." The owner of Yanyu Tower looked down on him. He had already decided in his heart that he must let the opponent have a taste of slow slicing when the time comes. He knew there must be a trap, but unless he was a grandmaster or the Northern Barbarian Dragon City, even thousands of troops could not stop him. The Yanyu Step was even better than the Yanyu Sword Technique, and was unrivaled in the world.
Jiang He casually threw a large box before turning around and leaving, leaving his back to the assassin without any defense. This was not a rational behavior.
The owner of Yanyu Tower carefully drew his sword and broke it into pieces. Nearly a thousand taels of silver scattered all over the ground.
"silver!"
"Pick up the silver!"
"All of you stop right there!"
The scene was in chaos, with silver all over the ground. Just grabbing a handful was enough to provide food and clothing for several months. As winter approached, many passers-by bravely stepped forward.
……
midnight.
Jiang He returned to Bo's Mansion.
"Two things are certain."
"First, the owner of Yanyu Tower attaches great importance to Madam Chen. Although he seems tough, he actually has no intention of fighting with me in Hongyi Lane."
"Second, his level of rationality is not that of a leader of the fourth largest organization in the world. Madam Chen is likely a charm player who has mastered one or two skills that corrupt the mind."
"Besides, King Anbei went north alone, leaving me and General Chen behind. Based on his understanding of General Chen, whether he was hinting at me to take action in order to regain military power is something we cannot conclude for the time being. If this is indeed the case, but no secret letter was sent, it means that he has lost control of the spy in the mansion. According to the princess, the spy fell into the hands of Madam Chen." Jiang He sat in the bedroom, thinking.
He suspected that Madam Chen had another identity, not just a player, and that this identity was very powerful, so powerful that King Anbei was wary of her. As for how to verify it, he could just wait and see how Madam Chen's status changed in the next few days. After all, no man would be able to tolerate this hat.
The reason for his suspicion was that if he put himself in the other's shoes, Jiang He would never hand over Wuhe, the source of intelligence, to a woman. The King of Anbei did not seem to have lost his mind at the banquet. The most important thing was that the owner of Jubao Tower came out of the palace with his trousers held up. He was not only not afraid, but had an arrogant attitude.
If everything was intentionally pushed by King Anbei, then he who did nothing tonight would be the biggest winner.
Not only did he recover the military power of more than 30,000 elite soldiers, but he was also able to suppress the traitor in the back house.
Even the foreign aid to suppress the rebellion was completely cut off from the possibility of establishing a new faction in the army because of the murder of General Chen.
With the death of General Chen, the other generals will feel grief over their loss and will most likely ease the conflict and rely on their backers again, because they have a new enemy that poses a considerable threat.
If the old man holding the Dragon Blood Bow is not obedient, then he will kill five birds with one stone and make a lot of money.
Jiang He's brows deepened, "But how dare he do that? He really believed that I would be able to see the clues."
Wuhe pecked at the wings lightly: "Didn't you two have dinner together before? I just like you."
Jiang He stopped thinking about these trivial matters. After getting the bow weapon called Dragon Blood, the Long Regret Spear responded to his desire for the first time. Considering that the Long Regret Spear had never shown off from the beginning to the end, he directly put the spear and bow together. The latter was a rare item.
After just a few minutes, a low dragon roar was heard.
The Dragon Blood Bow turned into a pool of blood and bone powder and was absorbed by the silver-white spear.
[Name: Long-lasting Spear]
[Type: Weapon]
[Quality: Excellent]
[Effect ①: Weighing three thousand pounds, as light as a feather]
[Effect ②: Extremely strong]
[Effect ③: Long-lasting Hate Strike, which increases its weight through the user's hatred]
[Effect ④: Blood Wolf Smoke, increases the attack depending on the holder's blood concentration on the battlefield. When the standard is reached, a blood wolf shadow is formed. One wolf shadow causes damage equal to a full-strength gun attack, 20% of which is converted into penetrating damage. Blood needs to be restored. Up to three times a day, up to twelve (currently 4026 = 4 wolf shadows)]
[Note: It only recognizes the person who killed it]
Jiang He raised the brand new Changhen Spear, and there was a bright red pattern on the surface of the silver-white spear body.
As he clenched his fist and urged it on, four wolf figures as big as bulls gathered beside the gun.
"Firing one shot is like delivering five shots at the same time."
"The number of blood wolf shadows is related to the number of living beings I kill."
Jiang He tried to gather all the blood wolf shadows at the tip of the gun to increase the power to the extreme, but failed halfway.
"It is originally the compression of blood and energy. If you want to compress it further, the power of dark energy is not enough to control it."
Jiang He gave up this idea for the time being. Hua Jin is the standard of a grandmaster, where light and dark become one, and there is a qualitative change and sublimation. He still has a long way to go.
"Wuhe, check if there are any similar weapons. Changhen Spear is very interested in dragon blood weapons."
"I understand." Wuhe nodded in response.
……
At the same time, outside Red Lane.
The owner of Yanyu Tower held a woman in palace dress in his arms and sneaked quickly in the shadows. The woman had a body fragrance that was bothering and refreshing.
"My dear, please don't avenge my brother. Even though I hate that uncle who suppressed the rebellion, I don't want you to put yourself in danger." Mrs. Chen said in a sad voice, looking haggard and pitiful.
The owner of the Misty Rain Tower laughed, "How could I take a mere junior seriously? Just wait a few more days, and don't worry about it at all. If you hadn't been in the alley just now, I might have chopped off his head by now."
"Hmph, you are really heroic. When you are injured, isn't it me who feels sorry for you?" Mrs. Chen snorted.
Hearing this, the owner of Yanyu Tower smiled even more.
(End of this chapter)