Acting for the gods

Chapter 128 Assassination
"I'm not familiar with you guys, so there's no need to break my heart and soul as soon as we meet."

Jiang Fan snorted coldly, but his body didn't move, but the skin under the mang robe had already turned golden, stabbing his body with two knives, and was bent by the reaction force.

"Golden bell jar?"

When the two masked men were shocked, they were kicked away by Jiang Fan, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood continuously.

Seeing that Jiang Fan wasn't hurt at all, the other masked men couldn't help but flinch in their hearts.

The leader shouted: "What are you afraid of, the golden bell cover also has doors, attacking his eyes and lower body."

"court death."

Jiang Fan glanced at this person, held a throwing knife in his hand, and threw it casually.

The flying knife whirled in the air like a top, making a whistling sound, and arrived in front of the leader in an instant.

The leader was taken aback and quickly dodged.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late, and with a light click, the leader's right arm was cut off.

If the flying knife is spiritual, under Jiang Fan's control, it chases after the other masked men, draws all kinds of incredible arcs in mid-air, and harvests the lives of the masked men accurately.

But in the blink of an eye, only four people who came to assassinate were still panting.

The leader had his arm cut off, clutching his blood gushing severed arm, and remained silent. He looked tough, and he might have been numb from the pain.

"Who sent you here, tell it, and give you a happy time."

With a thought, Jiang Fan put away the three blood-stained flying knives and asked.

"Hey, you are a dog official who thinks nothing of human life, everyone can punish you."

The leader cursed angrily, as if Jiang Fan had done something outrageous.

"There is a kind."

The three flying knives in Jiang Fan's hand whirled out, spinning rapidly beside the leader, cutting his body, blood and flesh flew all over in an instant, like Ling Chi, causing the leader to scream incomparably.

After a short while, the leader turned into a blood gourd, without a single piece of intact skin, it looked horrible!

Looking at the other three masked men who were trembling, Jiang Fan said, "I admire kind people. No matter how tough you are, I want to see if it's your toughness or my sharpness?"

"Gudu~"

A masked man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was pale, his legs trembled, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

The other two were still in shock, their foreheads were sweating, and they looked at each other, as if they were considering whether to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"If you don't talk, if you want to resist by yourself, then I will help you."

With a wave of Jiang Fanxin's hand, three sharp flying knives shot out, and the two masked men who were randomly selected were immediately enveloped by the light of the knives, blood spurted wildly in an instant, and they screamed again and again. .

By the time the two bodies fell to the ground, they had already been hacked into pieces, and their death conditions were extremely miserable.

Seeing this scene, the remaining person was frightened and stupid, and quickly knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy.

"I said, I said everything."

"Someone offered 10 taels before, asking us to assassinate your lord, and we took this business in a trance."

"My lord makes amends, but my little one can be your cow and horse. I just ask you to let me go."

The masked man kowtowed and confessed.

Jiang Fan said coldly, "I don't like listening to nonsense."

"My lord, I really don't know the background of the other party. I don't want to do this kind of work for nothing. I never ask the identity of the client. But judging from the tone of the other party, it should be someone from the official family."

The masked man spoke hastily.

"Official?"

"In this case, you have no need to survive!"

Jiang Fan said indifferently, and instantly inserted a flying knife into the masked man's throat.

Yu Qi retracted the flying knife, and after a circle, the blood fell off, and Jiang Fan retracted the flying knife.

After a while, the patrol team and a small group of Jinyiwei who heard the news rushed over one after another, but saw Jiang Fan standing on the street with corpses lying around him.

The tragic scene made everyone tremble with fear, and everyone was stunned. Some people vomited directly when they smelled the blood in the air.

"Master Commander, I am late in my humble post, I hope you will forgive me."

Xuanwu ran over and bowed to apologize.

"Behead the dead body and hang it at the Meridian Gate to show the public."

Jiang Fan ordered.

"Yes."

Xuanwu immediately took the order to go, came to the side of the deceased, raised the knife in his hand, cut off the head, and immediately bright red blood spurted out.

"It's so cruel."

A guard in Jinyi covered his chest and said with a pale face.

"So what, they dare to assassinate our commander, no matter how ruthless they are, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck."

Another general flag said with a gloomy face.

Jiang Fan glanced around, his face as calm as water, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

The purpose of beheading for public display is to shake the mountain and make everyone retreat, but this does not mean that Jiang Fan will give up.

It is not difficult for the people behind the scenes to guess that the people he offended recently can afford a high price of 10 taels, namely the Donglin Party and the Eunuch Party.

Among them, Donglin suffered the most serious injuries, and he wished he could be skinned and torn apart. It is not impossible to spend money and work hard, but wanting to take revenge on Jiang Fan is simply wishful thinking.

There is no one born in this world who can kill him.

Jiang Fan originally planned to deal with them after a while, but since the other party can't wait, let's show some color.

When Jiang Fan came to Beizhen Fusi, Shen Lian, Lu Wenzhao, Suzaku and others gathered in the hall.

Seeing Jiang Fan coming, they saluted respectfully.

"See Commander-sama!!"

"Well, everyone has worked hard!"

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Shen Lian, Suzaku, you send these blueprints to the Shenji Camp, and let the casters of the Shenji Camp make them separately, and they are not allowed to observe each other."

"Order."

Shen Lian and Suzaku led a team of brocade guards to the Shenji Camp with the blueprints.

Jiang Fan sat down and asked Lu Wenzhao, "How is the situation now?"

"My lord, at present all places have been resettled, only the south gate has not been properly taken over." Lu Wenzhao replied.

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment: "Don't worry about the South City Gate, you have to give them hope."

"In addition, from tomorrow onwards, you will report on the movement of Xinwang every day. Remember not to expose yourself."

"Don't worry, adults!"

Lu Wenzhao stepped back and went to prepare.

Right now, the imperial court seems to be calm, but in fact, there are undercurrents surging, and a large-scale internal strife is already quietly brewing.

A bloody storm is about to kick off.

Jiang Fan had to do whatever he could to keep casualties to a minimum.

He himself is not easy to kill, but some people have to.

Lu Xun said that some people are alive, but he is dead, what Jiang Fan has to do is to help them!
Some well-informed and caring people have already received the news of Jiang Fan's assassination.

Some are frowning, some are swearing, they only hate the disaster for thousands of years!
Some officials were trembling, afraid of being approached, and panicked all day long.

(End of this chapter)