Taking the silver check handed over by Li Zai, Han Dongwen turned his head and smiled at Xiaohongdou: "No, now I can redeem your brand."

Little Hongdou nodded, but was speechless in her heart.

This thin account contains twenty gold dollars!

Li Zaike also said just now that he can get almost a hundred gold dollars in salary a year, which is five times what his father worked so hard to teach!

Why should he? It seems like I just see him basking in the sun...

As soon as this idea came to her mind, Xiao Hongdou quickly shook her head in her mind.

To be a lieutenant, he must be very capable. In this case, this hundred pieces of silver is already considered a small amount, and there must be other ways to generate income.

The three of them chatted for a while, but the waiter didn't come back for a long time.

"Where's the person? Does it really take so long to look for him?"

Han Dongwen muttered, stood up from his chair, and looked around the empty aisle.

The teahouse needs to be elegant, but without anyone there, wouldn’t it be too...empty?

He was wondering when suddenly his whole body shivered like an electric shock!

Feeling of oppression.

A familiar, extremely strong sense of oppression.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly remembered the last time he felt this pressure.

In Taishu Pavilion, Tantai is restored!

Could it be that this is Tantai's restoration?

Impossible, he is in the National War Department today, so there is no reason to come to this teahouse.

who is it?

"Lee Jae."

Han Dongwen took two steps back and grabbed Xiao Hongdou's arm: "There is someone, be careful."

"careful……?"

Li Zai tilted his head, feeling puzzled, when suddenly he frowned as if he felt something, squinted his eyes and finally opened them a little.

"Please also stand in front of me, it will be safer this way."

Li Zai's tone has become serious.

He clearly felt a hint of inexplicable hostility, even murderous intent, in the air.

Xiao Hongdou's hand was held by Han Dongwen. Seeing that the two of them suddenly looked like formidable enemies, they didn't dare to express their anger, so she couldn't help but stand closer to Han Dongwen.

Han Dongwen couldn't help but swallow.

He is no longer the player with equipment and skills, and he probably has no strength at the moment. If this person is really an assassin, everything will depend on Li Zai.

Li Zai looked around, but couldn't help but think a little more.

Why could this plague king sense this hostility earlier than he did?

His own trump card, Leng Xinxian, was mentioned in an understatement first, so Li Zai had to be more cautious.

But the immediate threat is the most pressing.

"call!"

There was a gust of wind, and before Han Dongwen could react, he saw a white light flashing out from the corner of the corridor like a comet.

He reflexively raised his left hand to cover his face, and pulled Xiao Hongdou behind him with his other hand. Suddenly he felt a blow to his right hand, and he let go of Xiao Hongdou's arm, which went numb.

"open!"

Li Zai shouted lowly, and it was he who numbed Han Dongwen's hand with the hilt of his sword just now.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Dongwen felt a wisp of breeze blowing through his fingertips. When he looked again, he realized that there was some kind of white light breeze. It was clearly the light of a sword that had brushed against his fingertips!

He was still dazed, but he felt his collar being pulled hard by Li Zai, and he staggered back a few steps.

At the same time, Li Zai stepped lightly on the floor with his toes and stepped forward by pulling Han Dongwen back.

"Qiang!"

There was a sound of metal and stone clashing, and Li Zai was already standing in front of Han Dongwen.

The Poria Thorn was pulled out with a backhand, and he was determined to push the long knife that he had just chopped down to the floor, causing the opponent to either be unable to withdraw the knife or lose his balance!

"snort."

Han Dongwen heard a cold snort and reluctantly reacted. He looked up along the pressed long knife and saw the person wearing a dark blue robe. He was surprisingly tall and thin, like a scarecrow standing in the field.

Seeing that the long knife in his hand had been suppressed, the monster-like assassin stepped forward without any hesitation, pulled the long knife back with great force, and grabbed the little red bean with his other long hand!

With a "squeak" sound, the fine black beech wood floor cracked under his front foot!

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, but Li Zai, who was holding down the long knife, used the opportunity to turn over, with his back to the tall and thin assassin. He raised his elbow and used the opponent's strength and speed to hit the arm that was reaching for Xiao Hongdou.

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Although Han Dongwen's hands and feet were unable to react, his brain was working rapidly.

Who is this?

Could it be that someone wanted my life and sent a killer?

The National Military Division Tantaifu still needs me, and the National Law Division has not obtained my flesh and blood...

Why did they kill me?

Why should they kill me?

His brain calmed down for a moment, and when he saw that the killer's first stab was to cut off his arm, and now he was running towards Xiao Hongdou, he cleared his mind.

This is not an assassin targeting me!

It's even possible that the other person doesn't know that I am Han Dongwen at all, and is just here for Xiaohongdou.

That knife cut my hand just because I was holding the little red bean!

"Bang! Bang!"

Two crisp sounds of fighting came, both of which were the sounds of fists and feet clashing. The assassin's two long arms were already like two black snakes dancing in the air, and the long sword was slashing at the person in front of him again and again.

Lee Jae.

With a sound of "Qiang!", Li Zai blocked the vertical slash of the long knife again, and the Poria cocos thorn in his hand lit up with a few sparks, and he couldn't help but frown.

The weird-looking assassin wearing a helmet in front of him was not his opponent. It was just that in the confrontation just now, he had already hit the opponent several times. But any ordinary person should already have sore muscles. Why is he still acting like a mad dog without stopping?

?

The light of the sword slashed horizontally again. Li Zai still had the energy to sigh and turned his head slightly. The long sword almost touched the tip of his nose and chopped off, and he missed again.

The two faces were already close to each other. Li Zai turned his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

The Poria cocos thorn in his hand had already sunk into the opponent's belly.

"What a pity." He said confidently.

Under the visor, the assassin's eyes were like a block of centuries-old ice, unmoving at all.

Li Zai frowned slightly, and the next second, the assassin ignored the poria thorn stabbed in his abdomen and raised the long knife in his hand as if nothing was wrong!

How can one ignore wounds?

How can a person hold a knife like this?

The angle at which the knife struck was so weird that it almost didn't look like a human movement. The joints holding the knife seemed to be reversed.

If you want to bend your arms outward, it's almost impossible.

"Stab it!"

There was a sound of fabric breaking, and a long gash was torn open in Li Zai's robe from his right shoulder to his abdomen.

His expression became slightly more solemn, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Puppet?"

Li Zai's lips whispered a word.

Han Dongwen, who was being protected behind him, stood up straight and shouted exaggeratedly:
Chapter completed!