Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

A sneer appeared on the corner of Fu Bo's mouth.

He rushed under the wall, flipped over with his toes, and chased after him.

If these assassins want to assassinate the young master, they must die!

As the most trusted swordsman of the First Emperor, he did not conceal Qin Xuan's identity.

When the eldest son was lost in the rebellion, he was ordered by the king to travel all over the world to find it.

If it was an ordinary Qin official, even Jiuqing as a housekeeper, the arrogance of the swordsman with the stick would be somewhat unhappy.

But for the eldest son, the future first-in-line heir to the Great Qin Dynasty, to be the housekeeper, it would be different.

Otherwise, with the arrogance of a swordsman with a stick, how could he bend himself to be a concierge butler?

This time, none of the assassins can let go, otherwise, they will not be able to explain to the emperor!

Fu Bo was agile, chased and killed all the way, and disappeared into the night.

In the yard, only Qin Xuan and a dozen servants were left standing blankly.

On the other side, the right protector's eyes lit up, and he drew his sword excitedly.

"Good chance, kill him!"

Chapter 43 Qin Xuan's Strength

The right protector was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed over ten feet away.

A smug smirk appeared on his rough face.

As an action group specializing in assassination, every mission is carefully planned.

Send twenty assassins, it is best if they can complete the task.

If the idea is tricky, then lead the other party's guard master away.

Then wait until the defense around the target is empty, hide in the dark and then take advantage of the situation to attack and kill!

I saw the swordsman guards before, and I was worried that the other party's experience in walking the world would not be hooked.

did not expect.

That old thing actually left his master to hunt down the assassin!

The right protector's eyes were excited, and he almost shouted: God help me too!

The second Geng looked at the burly masked man who rushed to the front, and his face instantly turned pale.

A moment ago, I thought that I had escaped and killed the enemy, but who would have thought that another assassin would appear in the next second.

These servants are carefully selected from the palace.

When it comes to the ability to watch words and expressions and serve the master, it is a top performer.

But when it comes to the value of force...

Maybe it's a tie with a woman.

If you meet a woman with a strong figure, I am afraid that it is not an opponent!

Qin Xuan was speechless when he looked at the little eunuch who was standing in front of him who was ready to give his life generously.

Reaching out and grabbing his collar, he lifted it up like a chicken and put it behind him.

He smiled proudly: "Your young master is not an embroidered pillow!"

锃~!

With a crisp sound, a silver light flashed in the palm of his hand.

A two-meter-long silver-bright spear shot out in an instant, and the head of the red ying spear shone with cold light.

He clenched his palm tightly, and there was a coolness from the gun barrel, as if he couldn't wait to devour blood.

Qin Xuan felt the coldness in his palm, and his heart was also full of excitement.

Although I practice marksmanship every night, I just stay in the self-entertainment stage.

In the house, apart from a group of servants who only serve people, it is an old butler who looks sick.

Qin Xuan has always felt that he has the skills of slaughtering dragons, but he has no chance to show his glory.

Now that an assassin came to the door, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he was rather eager to try.

But in the end, it was the first time to fight face to face with someone, and if the sword was silent, it would be fatal.

Heart, more or less nervous.

The right protector was also taken aback when he saw the spear that suddenly popped out.

Hanmang's flickering spear head made one's heart tremble when he saw it.

Even the top master craftsmen can't create such a weapon!

"Kill him! Grab it!"

The right protector looked at the flickering spear, and a strong greed rose in his heart.