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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-two Deadly (Chapter 1)

The reason why Shang Jiuge chose to join the Beehive was because Fang Bie and He Ping.

Secondly, she believed that she would be able to fight a lot after coming here.

And Fang Bie did not disappoint her.

From the pure glazed square to the internal strength of the purple celestial phenomena, there are endless opponents. In the past six months of Shang Jiuge's life at Xiaohun Inn, the girl can be said to have been constantly adventured, and her strength has improved by leaps and bounds more than any period in the previous seventeen years.

But even so, Shang Jiuge now faces Luan Yunfei, who has practiced the eight destiny and six heirs, and his chances of winning are not pleasing.

However, Shang Jiuge is not the kind of person who chooses to avoid the battle knowing that he can't beat him. Last time he fought with Ning Huan, Shang Jiuge rushed to the front.

And when he saw Ning Huan for the last time, he could be regarded as sending a fare to Elder Ning.

"Then it's decided." Fang Bie said with some satisfaction: "Teen the enemy, attack the tough, pull, and the palace back, all you should have."

"If there is no objection."

"Let's start acting tomorrow."

In fact, Xue Ling now has ten thousand objections to say.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

"Yes." Ning Xia said lightly.

Because smart people have naturally found their place in Fang Bie's words.

If you really want to act tomorrow, the course of action will be extremely dangerous. In the end, whether you can escape unstoppably depends on the four words of each relying on your ability.

Sheng Junqian could only shrugged: "That's it."

So I decided happily like this.

When everyone left Fang Bi's room, Fang Bi turned around: "Now there are only two of us left."

Yes, Yin Ye is not included in everyone.

Xue Ling brought her princess to this room, but it didn't mean that Xue Ling would carry her back as it was.

For example, there is no now.

Under the candlelight, the light and shadow flicker.

Yin Ye slowly opened his eyes, his face still had a slight redness, but his eyes were clear: "Yes, don't you want to do something?"

"I just said that you won't get drunk when you drink this little wine. You will blush just by drinking a little wine." Fang Bie said calmly: "My assassination plan has already told you, how do you feel?"

"Not really." Yin Ye said lightly: "If you follow your plan, the rest of the people except you will probably die in the city tomorrow."

"After all, the turtle that catches turtles in the jar is now yourselves."

"But what if I bring you?" Fang Bi said.

"Then add me to those who survive." Yin Ye said calmly.

Not at all panic.

"What if everyone wants to live?" Fang Bi asked.

"You can't do it tomorrow." Yin Ye said.

"What if I do it tomorrow?" Fang Bie asked.

"Then there is no way to live." Yin Ye looked at Fang Bi and said.

She lay on the bed, just looking up at Fang Bi's face. Her face was flushed, but her words were extremely calm.

"Make a bet?" Fang Bi looked at Yin Ye: "As long as it means that Tian Qin doesn't take action, I will be sure to get out of here."

"By the way, bring Wang Zhi's head."

"You don't understand Wang Zhi." Yin Ye looked at Fang Bi and said.

"No, I know him better than you." Fang Bie said: "For example, I know that some of the information you gave me before was wrong, that is, Wang Zhi does not live in the palace city of Yingtian Mansion now."

"But live in a villa north of his city."

"Because he is more familiar and safer there, all the guards of him are his most trusted subordinates, and in the palace, there is a substitute."

Yin Ye raised his eyebrows: "Since you know everything, then ask me what I'm doing?"

"Don't you mind providing me with false information?" Fang Bie asked.

"Of course I don't mind, because this is the information currently under the hive. And during the assassination, is the information obtained by the information is fake and not common?" Yin Ye said: "I'm very curious, where did your information come from."

"You are the first in Yingtian Mansion and have no spy line, and you don't have time to conduct on-site reconnaissance..."

"You are at least a little wrong." Fang Bi looked at Yin Ye and said, "I must go back to the field for reconnaissance before every mission, but I feel that Wang Zhi in the palace is not right."

"So I collected information and searched for it again. But now when I saw you, I confirmed that the Wang Zhi in the north of the city was the real Wang Zhi."

Yin Ye looked at Fang Bei and nodded silently.

"What else do you want to know?" Yin Ye asked.

Fang Bie smiled and said, "All you are willing to say."

...

...

The next day, the autumn is hanging high.

The autumn is clear and cool. Even in Yingtian Mansion, the wind blowing from it also has a cool smell.

The soldiers waiting in Yingtianfu Palace City were wearing sharp armored clothes.

These armored clothes came from the arsenal of Yingtian Prefecture, but the ones wearing them were no longer soldiers from the Great Zhou.

The weather is no longer hot, and there is no longer the scorching sun that makes the metal armor leaves hot. These straight military armored clothes look even more majestic when worn.

And before the palace gate, a person appeared at this time.

A man.

He was dark, short hair, and looked a little thin. He was wearing only a single jacket and came calmly towards the palace gate.

The nearest guard Hengge stopped him: "Do you know where this is?"

"Don't come here to ask for food."

The man grinned and said, "I can't get food here, right?"

His voice was a bit rough and hoarse.

"Of course, we can help you if you want to die."

The sergeant spoke.

"Oh." The man nodded gently: "What if I don't want food, but I want life?"

As he said this, he reached out and grabbed the crossed long spear.

He was holding the intersection of the long spears, and his fingers easily grasped the steel spear head, then pinched the two spears into deformation, and then locked them together.

The two soldiers changed their expressions and wanted to pull the long spear out with force, but how to pull it out.

He only lifted it gently, and both soldiers were directly held by him and raised it out of thin air. He pushed his hands and sent it over. The two of them fell on the palace gate at the same time, making a dull sound.

They could no longer get up, and their bodies fell softly there, with only a trace of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"What else do you do?"

"Raise your hands!"

"You're desperate!"

As the movement was heard, the soldiers around him surrounded him with weapons. After all, he had never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant after being a pirate for so long.

Do you dare to come over to die with bare hands and fist?

Are you impatient to live?

Hei Wuze looked at the palace gate and the shadowy palace in front of him.

Smiled.

He spoke: "I want to come here to kill Wang Zhi."

"I wonder if I can adapt it?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw an iron ball whistling and hitting his chest.

Then the iron ball fell down as if it hit a wall.

Fade.
Chapter completed!
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