"Do it!"

Among the dozen diners on the first floor, someone suddenly shouted in a low voice.

After a few strokes, the diners inside who were actually approaching the innermost were caught off guard and were chopped to the ground by more than a dozen good men who suddenly attacked him. The more than ten people lifted their clothes and showed the leather armor inside. It turned out that they were also the guards of King Zhongshun.

"Gaodusi, go!" a man there shouted.

The dozen people guarding the stairs responded in unison: "Okay!"

There were about thirty people in total, and together with the entourage who fought and retreated from the gate to the entrance of the stairs, dozens of people rushed forward, and broke through the assassins' siege and rushed towards the main house.

"Arrow!" The assassins also had commanders. After being furious, they made up their minds and shouted, "There are very few people. As long as they kill Zhao Yunfu, everything is worth it."

Several feather arrows were fast and fierce, one hit the back of a guard, and the man was also fierce. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward, rushing into the main room, and then fell to the ground.

This is the first entourage of King Zhongshun to die in battle.

"The arrow is poisonous." The rest of the people only glanced at them, and the two raised their companions' bodies, and the rest accelerated their pace and ran inside.

Assassins followed one after another, but just rushed into the door-

puff!

There was a sound above the head, and a bag of lime powder fell down.

"The person surnamed Wei is a fool, kill him!" The assassins cursed angrily.

Wei Yang in the backyard laughed and said, "Be careful, there is still something in front of you."

The assassins were sensible and were not irritated.

"Don't be anxious, be careful, you're stepping on the rope just now." Someone reminded.

Can……

"Wei Xiaolang, if you grow up, you will either be a traitor or a traitor." King Zhongshun, who had already been with dozens of guards in the backyard, only looked at Wei Yang, but Hu Jin sighed.

nothing.

But the assassins thought they had gained experience, so they walked out of the threshold carefully. They heard a few chuls. At some point, a trench three feet deep was dug under their feet. It was not wide or very deep, but it was full of barbs. What was even more vicious was that they didn't know what it was inside. They looked white. Once there was a wound on their body, the liquid would penetrate into the skin, making it hurt like a fire.

The group of people scolded together: "My surname is Wei, you evil thief!"

Wei Yang stood under the house that opened the courtyard wall and connected it to the original neighbor's house behind him. He grabbed a rope in his hand and said in surprise when he heard this: "My friends came uninvited and rushed into my house with a knife and a gun. Why did I become a thief?"

"Run!" Less than half of the assassins left saw Wei Yang right in front of him, and Zhao Yunfu turned around and was about to go back, and he was filled with joy and shouted in unison.

Wei Yang hurriedly said, "Be careful on your head!"

What?

Zhao Yunfu also turned around and hurriedly looked over.

Wei Yang smiled and pulled the rope, and the roof of the house sounded and a tile smashed down.

"That's it?" An assassin laughed.

Zhao Yunfu and others changed their faces in horror.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "That's it."

The assassins felt something was wrong. When they were about to jump away, a piece of flour fell from the eaves more than ten feet long above their heads.

Wei Yang spent a lot of money this time, and the flour was set up on the roof with hundreds of kilograms.

The assassins, who had just been fascinated by lime powder, caught off guard and waved their weapons to cover them up randomly. The rest hurriedly retreated into the main house.

Liu Dusi was overjoyed: "It just happened to be the result of them."

Just as he was about to rush, he was grabbed by Wei Yang.

"What are you doing?" Liu Dusiqi said.

Wei Yang sighed, "Remember to compensate my family for rebuilding the house."

He picked up a torch from behind the door and reached into the brazier beside him.

Zhao Yunfu was stunned: "I also said, "Why are you doing something when you are hot and you are getting angry? That's it?"

Wei Yang nodded, thought for a while, and pulled Li Dusi over. This guy was the most cunning guy. When he saw Wei Yang set up many traps, he actually ran to the farthest place from Wei Yang.

Wei Yang said: "Li Dusi, throw this torch into the house accurately."

Li Dusi was about to shake his head, but Wei Yang had to say, "It seems that there is another thing..."

Li Dusi immediately pulled the torch, and the guy was extremely accurate and threw it away. The torch was hit into the main house without any bias. At a distance of more than ten feet, he seemed to be right in front of him.

Wei Yang gave a thumbs up: "What a accurate head!"

Then he walked out of the door, pulled out a piece of rope from the windowsill, pulled it quickly dozens of times, and then pulled it hard, and a rope was extending out of the main house.

What is it?

flour.

Wei Yang pulled again, and heard a storm in the main room, and the assassins shouted, "Everyone, please cover your eyes."

The flour falling from the sky suddenly shone over the main house like snow.

This is the feeling of the assassins, who think that Wei Yang is just using the same trick again.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "This is the truth."

but……

There was a bang from the main room, and the fire light rushed out of the door. Several assassins who were struggling to get out of the trap were pushed by a huge thrust, and were lifted out of the trap like a carrot. When they landed, the person was already dead.

"Three hundred kilograms of white flour, a fire," Wei Yang threw down the rope, a little uncomfortable flashed across the corner of his eyes, and then he laughed at himself, "I have really become a cruel devil."

With a few bangs, the main house and the left and right ear rooms all collapsed, and there was no one who survived.

I saw dust flying on the ground, and the good houses turned into ruins in an instant.

King Zhongshun and others felt a chill on their backs. While looking at the burning fire in the ruins, they looked at Wei Yang's face. Everyone thought: "How come this kid has such a vicious way?"

Zhao Yunfu was the old general on the battlefield, and his whole body was chilling at this moment.

The yard was silent and could be heard, but only the angrily scolded on the street outside.

Someone asked: "Bolt, Bolt, what happened?"

A few people finally flipped into the wall, but they were all stunned when they saw the collapsed house.

Wei Yang turned his back and waved his hand and said, "What's left is your business. Remember, and then pay me for the reconstruction."

He was about to walk away when Zhao Yunfu grabbed him and blurted out: "Wei Yang, what exactly did you use?"

He just thought that if Wei Yang's method was used on him...

He knew that Wei Yang only bought dozens of kilograms of white flour every day these days. He didn't get any of the items that were absolutely impossible for him to get, and he didn't even have raw materials, so he could only make them by himself.

Wei Yang said: "You don't have to doubt some flour. In the narrow space, a large amount of flour dust, plus a handful of open flame, can generate huge energy..."

Zhao Yunfu's body trembled and remembered a vicious assassination method.

"Does of scouts from enemy countries, including more than a dozen martial arts masters. I believe that those are prepared to deal with the people in the martial arts world of the famous and upright sects in the Central Plains around me, so they have not been exposed until now, but these people..." Zhao Yunfu sighed in his heart, "He raised his hand and all such people were annihilated... "

He couldn't help but remember what Hu Jin said just now: "If this child is not a disaster when he grows up, he must be..."
Chapter completed!