The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

Xinzheng.

In the narrow alley, several killers in the trap were running, and they stopped until they met a man with a sharp box behind his back.

"Lord Xunfeng, the organization has been completely wiped out. We escaped, and there are still more than 20 people hiding outside Xinzheng City."

"Who did it?"

Xunfeng's face was solemn. He had never thought that one day he would encounter such a scene.

"It's Zhao Shuang's Lian Yun Feiqi, and Wei's soldiers. They seem to have known about our strongholds in South Korea and Wei for a long time, and they launched attacks at the same time. We were caught off guard."

"strangeness!"

The Sunda Bee's ability does not lie in assassination and fighting, but in the collection and analysis of intelligence.

There will be destruction from heaven and earth, monsters and monsters.

The net has always been well organized, and each killer has always acted independently and is not related to each other.

Logically speaking, if a snare assassin or a stronghold is controlled by the enemy, the other party will not be able to find anyone else.

But now, all the strongholds were cleared at the same time. Such an obviously unreasonable situation, coupled with the fact that some time ago, the hidden threads of the net were pulled out one by one, made the Sundanese Bee think deeply and murmur.

"Did Lord Zhiri rebel?"

All the snare killers kneeling on the ground were stunned, and it took them a long time to react.

"Lord Sundanese, what did you say?"

"Ah! Nothing?"

Although Sunda Bee is usually naughty, she doesn't dare to joke about this matter.

If it was really Zhi Ri who had rebelled, then he wouldn't have to struggle. Instead, it would be much easier, he could just surrender. A feeling of absurdity flashed through her heart, and Sundanese Bee's face became serious.

"What do we do now?"

"The organization was destroyed, and you are the only ones who escaped. That Zhao Shuang is obviously not someone to be trifled with. Some time ago, it was rumored that he was kidnapped by people from Baiyue, but now it seems that he was just hiding and acting secretly. .At this point, the only option is to find help.”

Several earth-level killers around looked at each other, and one of them seemed to remember something.

"Weizhuang seems to have come to Xinzheng. He is a disciple of Prime Minister Qin and should be able to help us."

Sundanese Bee shook her head and quickly rejected the suggestion.

"Weizhuang is a member of the Guigu sect and thinks very highly of himself. Although he has been ordered by his superiors to help him, he has been living alone since he came to Korea. I am afraid he will not pay attention to us fallen dogs."

Xunfeng analyzed the situation at this time, looked up at the brightly lit Zilanxuan in the distance, and made a decision.

"Go find Nightfall!"

General's Mansion.

Ji Wuye held the wine bottle in his hand, leaning on the large couch and looking at the people kneeling on the ground.

"How many people died in the trap?"

"I don't know the exact number, but only a few of us escaped."

The three prefecture-level killers knelt on the ground and answered a question that they themselves did not understand.

Ji Wuye was a little bored. The people here were all third-level killers at the prefectural level, who were considered the backbone of Luowang, but none of them had high-end combat power.

Ji Wuye shook the wine bottle in his hand, and the wine sloshed in it, but did not spill out. He didn't speak, but was thinking about the impact of this incident.

Ji Wuye had already obtained the information beforehand, but he never expected that the situation would develop to such an extent.

Didn't even a killer-level master come out?

wrong!

Ji Wuye suddenly sat up straight and shouted loudly.

"Who asked you to come to me?"

The three earth-level killers were stunned. Ji Wuye's words made them hesitate.

"It's already this time, what's the point of hiding it?"

"It's Lord Sundanese!"

Under Ji Wuye's power, the three assassins finally revealed the truth.

"He didn't come to me himself, but sent you guys here. Doesn't he believe me?"

Ji Wuye's words were aggressive and his eyes became sinister. The three assassins quickly explained.

"The general misunderstood. Lord Sundae had other missions when he came to Korea this time, so he didn't show up."

"It's already like this. There are other tasks. Do you think I'm so easy to fool?"

Ji Wuye was very dissatisfied with the Luowang assassin's prevarication. However, he also knew that no useful information could be extracted from these people.

Ji Wuye lay on the couch again, with a smile on his face.

"Tell Sundanese Bee that Nightfall and Luowang have always cooperated happily. I will help you with this!"

After all, Ji Wuye would not let go of anything that could make Zhao Shuang unhappy.

A chuckle suddenly spread throughout the silent and magnificent hall.

"The general really can't help with this!"

The three assassins stood up, leaned against each other, and drew their swords, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Ji Wuye didn't move at all, but his hand tightened on the wine bottle.

The plain curtains floated, the wind blew into the hall, and the candles swayed.

A sword light flashed, and Ji Wuye shook his head slightly. When he looked up again, the three snare assassins had fallen.

Zhao Shuang's figure came from outside, followed by a man holding a pair of black and white swords.

"Zhao Shuang!"

"Xuanjian!"

The guards in Ji Wuye's mansion seemed to be aware of the situation and rushed in from outside.

Looking at the smiling Zhao Shuang, Ji Wuye's eyes were full of anger. That big face lingered in his mind, and Ji Wuye wanted to make the person in front of him disappear.

He stood up and angrily threw the wine bottle in his hand on the ground, scattering the wine all over the floor.

"Whoever let you in, get out!"

The originally grand hall became a little chaotic due to the retreat of the soldiers.

Ji Wuye had no intention of asking the maid to clean, and stared at Zhao Shuang with his eyes.

"Has General Zhao finally shown up?"

"In terms of the general trend of the world, I am just an insignificant person. It doesn't matter whether I show up or not."

Zhao Shuang looked at Ji Wuye with a somewhat intimidating gaze.

"General Ji, as an important minister of South Korea, should encourage this alliance. Don't misjudge the situation."

Ji Wuye was very unwilling to accept Zhao Shuang's warning words.

But in the end, he cupped his hands, lowered his tone, and lowered his head.

"Thank you, General Zhao, for reminding me. I will be careful myself."

Zhao Shuang smiled, turned around, and left a message.

"Then I wish General Ji to make new achievements and take further steps in the Korean court as soon as possible."

After Zhao Shuang and Xuan Jian walked out of Ji Wuye's general residence, Xuan Jian spoke slowly.

"Just now in Ji Wuye's house, I could feel that in just a quarter of an hour, he had murderous intentions towards you eleven times."

Zhao Shuang sighed slightly, with a smile on his face.

"What a pity. He is a smart man, so he endured it."

"Smart man?"

Xuanjian shook his head, but heard Zhao Shuang say.

"Taking advantage of the weak and attacking a strong one is called synergy. Lure them with benefits, intimidate them, and combine the power of the world to fear the will of a strong Qin."

"The situation is already established. A smart person will naturally understand the situation. The moment he saw me, Ji Wuye should have understood that the direction of the wind has changed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Shuang raised his head and looked to one side. Xuanjian stabbed out with his sword, and there was a bee on the edge of the sword.

"It seems that the net's ears and eyes are still wide!"