Chapter 175: Murderous aura enters the prosperity

Li Luoshui and Xiao Yuhuan were ready, and Zhuo Yin and Song Jia accompanied him to sit in the main hall.

Zhuo Bufan looked at me with interest and found it very interesting. Logically speaking, according to the tiger mom's temper, he should never be so good with Yan Ruise. It is reasonable to have a big quarrel, but seeing that she is like a sister like Li Luoshui.

Zhuo Yin, who has always been calm, could not hide his parting. In order to hide his embarrassment, he asked Zhuo Bufan: "Everything is arranged."

"Well, dad, don't worry, my Shenlong Army has all entered the city, and we are not afraid even if we are tough." Zhuo Bufan's plan is very simple. He took the two women out of the city without closing the city gate. Of course, this requires a lot of people. Now he has 3,600 Shenlong Army. As long as he blocks the Jinyiwei and the people from the Governor's Office and enters the downtown area, how can they chase them?

"I'm afraid that you will be strong. If you are absolutely necessary, you must not fight. Now the war is in a hurry and the treacherous ministers in the court are in power. If this happens at this time, it is equivalent to handing over the court to the people of Zhou Zijin. Then Dahua will be over." Zhuo Yin glared and reminded.

"I know, I know, don't worry, I'll block them with people and never take action. This is done." Zhuo Bufan smiled.

At this time, the capital was just around the corner. The northern city was quieter, but the southern city was brightly lit, and the night market in the capital was also very famous. On several major streets and the lights of shops on both sides, the bustling crowds were not inferior to the daytime. The hawkers, the second-rate people with sluts with their eyes, the evil young man who was flirting with flowers and grass, and the /chun/love girl who hoped to meet her lover, were interpreting countless stories in this capital of Dahua.

The gate of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion suddenly opened wide, and a carriage slowly walked out. Zhuo Bufan took Zhou Tong, Yizhihua and more than 20 guards followed leisurely, as if he was going to visit the night market in Nancheng.

Before they walked out of the street in front of the country, several Jinyiwei came up to meet him. Now they all recognized Zhuo Bufan, but they still bit the bullet and blocked the way, bowed and asked, "It's so late, where are the generals going?"

"Huh? Why? I haven't been in the capital for a few days. Could it be that I can't go out now? Wherever I want to go, do I have to report to you?" Zhuo Bufan shouted angrily.

The man wiped his forehead and sweated coldly, and said carefully: "This..., the general doesn't know that there have been assassins in the capital recently, so the northern city has been strengthened. However, if someone is walking around, we have to check it out. This is a business, so please understand."

Zhuo Bufan glared and said angrily: "What? Do you mean I am carrying an assassin in this carriage? I still have to search for my carriage? Get out of here, don't make me angry!"

While speaking, a group of personal guards rushed forward and pushed several Jinyiwei to the side of the road. The carriage continued to move forward slowly.

The Jinyiwei stared at him. They were guarding here to keep a close eye on the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion. The carriage is obviously a bit strange, but he dared not stop it. He could only separate two people and run away, probably to ask for instructions and report. And the people from the Governor's Mansion did not dare to stop it.

"You little brat, you're pretty powerful now, but don't be proud, there may be trouble ahead." Song Jia's voice came from the car, and Mrs. Zuo Xiang was actually in the car.

"Hehe, what's my power? The decree's husband is so powerful that he is the power of the Wumen. After that, it depends on your power." Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, his mother Song Jia arranged an insurance plan.

"This time, it's really trouble for you. Sister, you're so nice." Li Luoshui's voice came out, and she and Xiao Yuhuan were naturally in the car.

"Look at what you said, if it weren't for you, Xiao Yin and I wouldn't have been together. If we couldn't keep our sister safe this time, my sister would have gone in vain in this world." Song Jia said sincerely.

Zhuo Bufan then realized in his heart that it seemed that his father and mother were also very story-producing people.

There were people walking quickly on the streets on both sides, following Zhuo Bufan and his party. They were from the Shenlong Army. After leaving the North City, the Shenlong Army's brigade could meet them.

In front is the last narrow street, with two-story pavilions on both sides. They are high-end shops. Unlike Nancheng, these shops have closed at this moment, and only occasionally can you see dim lights flashing in some pavilions.

Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised that the south gate of the north city in front could already be seen, but he did not meet someone who was blocking it. Logically speaking, Zhou Zijin's people should not be so easy to give up.

Suddenly, a little noise flashed in Zhuo Bufan's ears, and his hair instinctively stood up. At this time, a flower had already rushed out with anger and headed straight for a building on one side.

"Boom~~", a dense sound of bowstrings sounded, and dozens of crossbow arrows nailed the carriage at a speed that they could not react at all. The carriage curtains swayed, and two terrifying hums were heard in the carriage.

"No!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes were cracked, and he roared and rushed into the carriage. At this time, several people were already screaming and were thrown off one pavilion and twitching on the ground.

The guards had already removed the cloth cover of the Shenlong Gun and aimed at the buildings on both sides. Zhou Tong also jumped into the carriage and blocked the carriage with his own body.

Inside the carriage, Li Luoshui's face was pale, and a crossbow arrow was nailed to her shoulders, almost coming out of her shoulders, but she seemed to not care at all, because in her arms, Song Jia's eyes were lost, and a crossbow arrow passed through her chest and came out of her back, and she almost lost consciousness.

Zhuo Bufan knelt in the car, his hands trembling and even dared not touch his mother who was chatting and laughing just now. He suddenly shouted: "Kill, kill me!"

Outside the car, the guards who received the order immediately pulled the trigger, and several crossbow arrows flew over their heads without any follow-up. With the continuous explosion of the Shenlong gun, people kept falling from the pavilions on both sides, and a flower also flew out of the pavilions and returned to the side of the car to guard. Soon, the sound of Shenlong guns also sounded on the streets on both sides. The Shenlong Army, who were following the cover, heard the order of the gunshots, immediately judged the situation and surrounded the streets from both sides.

Zhuo Bufan rushed to Song Jia, and his heart felt ache. He was careless, so he didn't expect Zhou Zijin to take the risk, and underestimated their determination to get rid of Zhuo Yin's faction. What made him feel most guilty and regretful was the idea he thought about, and asked his mother to cover up! Now it has become a big mistake.

"Flowers~~, flowers~~~~", Zhuo Bufan suddenly screamed.

Yizhihua flashed his body and was stunned when he saw this scene. Then he took out the embroidery needle, stopping the blood gushing from Song Jia's chest, and at the same time said: "Bufan, grandma Tong!"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized that Tong Lao was in the street next to him with some people, and he should be surrounding and killing the killers at this moment. Before Zhuo Bufan could finish calling, Zhou Tong ran out, regardless of the flying projectiles on both sides and the occasional crossbow arrows without any correct heads, rushed to the other street.

At this time, Song Jia opened her eyes with a violent cough. The injury on her chest made her breathing difficult. Seeing Zhuo Bufan who was already in tears in front of her, a blush flashed across Song Jia's face. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, touching Zhuo Bufan's cheek and said with difficulty: "A man doesn't cry easily. Mom can't do it anymore. I promised that my mother should take good care of your father. He was too stubborn. He has been thinking about Dahua and thinking about Dahua all his life, but he has never thought about it for himself. This time, he was wrong, you, you..."

As he said that, Song Jia's breathing was rapid and the blush on her face became more obvious.
Chapter completed!