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Chapter 588 Assassination (Part 2)

?Yang Zhenhua has a good reputation in the business world and has not made any grudges with other businesses. Therefore, the Yang family’s defense arrangement is far less stringent than the Jin family. "" It was evening at this time, and the sky gradually dimmed, and ten people from the martial arts hall easily sneaked into the back garden.

"The Yang family is so big, why do you only install ordinary anti-theft devices?" They eliminated the anti-theft devices in the back garden one by one through the detector, and found it even more incredible.

Ye Zhongshan said wisely: "Be careful, the defense here is so relaxed, which means that the Yang family is protected by ancient martial arts masters. We will go in later to lure those ancient martial arts masters first, and you guys will take the opportunity to sneak in. Before you find that kid, you'd better not expose it. If the assassination plan is broken, I will never spare you!"

Wu Er and others nodded, but were secretly annoyed. The group began to act separately as soon as they approached the mansion. Zhou Zhenlei and the other two were about to enter from the back door leading to the garden on the right, but as soon as they arrived at the door, they suddenly felt three vague breaths coming from behind the ornamental bushes.

"I was discovered so soon?" Zhou Zhenlei was shocked and quickly made a gesture to the other four people.

They were originally just bait, so they never thought of avoiding it. Zhou Zhenlei jumped over the bushes, and his right fist directly hit a gray figure, bringing out a strong fist wind. The man also reacted very quickly. After dodging the boxing sideways, his fingers stabbed Zhou Zhenlei's wrist, forcing the latter back. A cold light flashed between his hands, and a short prick with sharp blades at both ends were added. Ye Zhongshan and others entangled the other two.

"Third brother, these people don't look like the Yang family!" After a moment of fighting, Zhou Chengzhi felt something was even more and more wrong.

These three were indeed disciples of the Zhou Wu family. Zhou Chengtian was the one who took the short-sting weapon, and the other was their uncle Zhou Peng. After the old man Yan chased him out that day, he was entangled by Zhou Peng. Otherwise, it would not have been delayed for so long, and Yan Feng would have eaten his granddaughter. However, Old man Yan is a master of martial arts after all, and his martial arts attainments are far above the three of them, so he did not fall at a disadvantage.

After being frustrated, Zhou Chengtian and others were very unwilling to accept it. They wanted to sneak into the Yang family while Yan Feng was in the Garden of Eden to investigate. They happened to bump into Zhou Zhenlei and others. They were not wearing special uniforms, but just ordinary clothes, so they were mistaken for ancient martial arts masters guarding the Yang family.

Zhou Zhenlei and the other two were all wearing dark green uniforms. At first glance, they knew they were another group of forces sneaking into the Yang family. Although Zhou Chengtian and the other two wanted to avoid the fight, they were attacked from the beginning and were forced to fight back. Now they couldn't stop. Zhou Chengzhi's martial arts skills were mediocre, and he only tied with Cheng Gang. Fortunately, Zhou Pengwu was superb and could barely with one against three.

Zhou Zhenlei and others became more and more shocked as they fought. The martial arts methods of the other three were completely different from those of Yan Feng, but they also mastered a tricky fingering method.

"Damn, the Yang family is indeed hidden and lying on the tiger. Just three of them stopped us here. I wonder if there are any other masters in the main house?" Zhou Zhenlei was hesitant, clenched his fists tightly, and a few lightning burst out.

Seeing that he tried his best, the other four people did not retain it anymore and each showed their own skills. Although the exquisite narrow-blade knife in Ye Zhongshan's hand was different from the big knife he used to, the weight was almost the same, and the blade was extremely sharp. The blade passed, and the ornamental wood with the thickness of the bowl was cut off smoothly, and the cut was smooth. With a few swings, Zhou Peng forced him to retreat step by step.

Zhou Chengtian had a very sharp vision, and soon saw the clues. He quickly reminded: "Be careful, their clothes and weapons are weird, so don't let them touch them!"

"What are these guys' attack moves fatal? " Zhou Chengzhi was so overwhelmed by Cheng Gang's desperate fighting style. He was afraid of the sharpness of the latter's weapon, so he did not dare to fight back head-on, and just dodged.

Zhou Pengkong had amazing martial arts, but his opponent's weapons were too powerful. He was wearing a dark green uniform and was incredibly defensive. His fingers occasionally poked the opponent's body but did not achieve obvious results. He couldn't help but feel very difficult. If he hadn't been worried that the three of them would attack Zhou Chengzhi, he would naturally be able to easily get rid of the siege with his body speed. Seeing that the situation was lost, he turned to his two nephews and said, "I'll block them, you can leave first!" After that, his hand increased its strength and counterattacked the three people on the side.

At this time, Wu Er and others had successfully entered the Yang family's mansion, bypassing the anti-theft settings and the servant's sight. They quickly went up to the second floor and they first came outside Yan Bing's room. The door was not locked, and Wu Jiu carefully unscrewed the door and exposed a gap. After it was indeed not moving inside, he quietly entered. He saw a person lying on the big bed near the balcony. He held a sharp bayonet in his right hand and slowly approached.

Yan Bing himself suffered a considerable internal injury, and was concerned about Yan Feng's safety, so he did not wake up to someone approaching him. After Wu Jiu saw Yan Bing's face clearly, a hint of cruelty appeared on his face: "If it weren't for you that night, Yang Feng had already died, so I'll let you bury him with him today!"

He was about to take action, but Wu Er, who followed him, grabbed his arm and said in confusion: "Second brother, what are you stopping me?"

Wu Er glared at him and shouted in a low voice: "She is now connected to the Garden of Eden. If we kill her now, it is likely to alarm others, and all the previous efforts will be wasted!"

Wu Jiu hesitated for a moment. Although he was reluctant, he still took back the bayonet and with Wu Er exited Yan Bing's room. Butler Zheng had been waiting outside Yan Feng's door. In order to prevent Yan Feng's affairs from being leaked, he forbidden the servant from stepping onto the second floor. He heard a slight sound from the other end of the corridor and immediately shouted vigilantly: "Who?"

A knife light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes. Butler Zheng was shocked and his body reacted instinctively. Before he could counterattack, Wu Jiu's bayonet was handed to the back of his neck. Wu San, Wu Si and Wu Qi even launched a fierce attack tacitly. In a few breaths, Butler Zheng was in danger and almost died under the weapons of the five people. However, Yan Feng was still in the sleep function and did not wake up. There was Han Yueru in the room. He could not let the five people break in and hurt them. He forced to use acupointing techniques to counter the opponent at the critical moment.

Since he changed the Hunyuan Gong after Yan Feng's revision, Mr. Zheng's internal strength has been greatly enhanced. Although his body speed is not as fast as Yan Feng, it is not inferior to Wu Er and others. However, the other party is prepared. In this narrow and long corridor, he has no time to let go of his hands and feet, and he is in a dilemma.

"Hiss—"

Manager Zheng's right arm was brought with him a long hole by Wu Er's blade, and the blood immediately dyed his sleeves red. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, defended the attacks of the five people tightly, and kept praying in his heart: "Young Master, wake up quickly..."

Although Wu Er had the advantage, he was also secretly anxious and said to Wu Si and Wu Jiu: "Yang Feng should be in this room, you two will break into the door!"

After saying that, he suddenly waved the decapitated knife to attack Mr. Zheng, and Wu San and Wu Qi also cooperated with his actions to attack from both wings, forcing Mr. Zheng to retreat. Wu Jiu was good at unlocking the locks, and the bayonet just cut hard on the handle of the door, which immediately aroused an electric light.

"Hiss..."

With a muffled sound, the entire door lock was completely scrapped. Wu Jiu kicked the door open with one foot. Seeing that Yan Feng, who was lying quietly on the bed, was indeed lying quietly. His face immediately showed an excitement, and the murderous intent in his heart surged wildly, and his body shot away like a cheetah.

"Young Master!"

Butler Zheng was shocked and ignored the injury. He resisted Wu Er's slash and stole Wu Si and Wu Jiu from behind. Han Yueru was awakened by the sound of fighting in the room. After being disturbed, she left the Garden of Eden. When she saw the situation in the room clearly, she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Miss Han, take the young master out of the balcony!" Butler Zheng struggled to support him, his body was covered with bruises and blood soaked a large area of ​​clothes. Fortunately, they were all skin trauma and were not fatal.

Without thinking about it, Han Yueru dragged Yan Feng out of bed with all her strength, and then moved out of the balcony. Wu Si glanced back and jumped up, and the decapitated knife in his hand slashed towards Yan Feng's chest: "Yang Feng, you're dead!"

"Ah——" Han Yueru let out a desperate cry.

Butler Zheng stopped moving and turned around suddenly: "Young Master!"

At this moment, Yan Feng's eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened, and a strong aura exploded. Wu Si in the air looked at the blood-red eyes, shocked by the eyes full of hatred and killing. At the moment of slashing, a hint of timidity arose in his heart, and his movements were half a beat slower.

"Roar--" Yan Feng roared, and caught the decapitated knife with his left hand, ignoring the sharp blade to cut through the tiger's mouth.

Wu Si failed in one move and was about to put away the knife and kill him, but found that the broken-headed knife in his hand was as if it was embedded in iron stone. Then a severe pain came from his chest. He lowered his head and saw half of Yan Feng's palm piercing into his chest. The expression on his face was shocked.

"Ah...Crack..." He made a noisy sound, but he couldn't speak. A thought came to his mind: "His palm can penetrate the defensive uniform..." Seeing that there is no advertisement for the first release, please come to "

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