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Chapter 243 [kill the horse]

The officials in the East Flower Hall were also an extremely special group in Yan State. Han Mo said that they could walk around and they were naturally intolerable. Before Han Mo took two steps, an official shouted in a deep voice: "Put down the body!" His body was like the wind, drifting towards Han Mo. His left hand was wearing four iron fingers, like four iron thorns, and reached out to greet Han Mo.

Han Mo did not retreat and looked forward, leaning forward, holding the blue eagle's corpse behind his left hand, and his right hand had already been poked out, slantingly upward, as if he was going to grab the official's chest. The official was not an ordinary person, and the other right hand with the iron four fingers suddenly shot out, which was hitting Han Mo's palm. No matter how powerful Han Mo had, his hand was nothing but flesh and blood, so he could not resist the iron four fingers.

However, Han Mo's body movement suddenly became strange. He saw that he was about to rush over, but in the blink of an eye, Han Mo floated to the left side of the official like a floating leaf. The official was slightly surprised, but he was well-trained and shocked but not confused. He shook his left hand and continued to stab Han Mo's shadow. However, his iron four fingers had not yet been poked out, but felt that something seemed to be locked on his waist. It was a burst of soreness and numbness. The offensive gradually gradually. Han Mo's right hand grabbed the official's waist and eyes, but did not pause, but rushed out on the left shoulder and hit the official's shoulder heavily. His strength was like a cow. The impact was like a motorcycle installed on the official's body. The official's body suddenly flew out like a ball, and then fell heavily to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

All this was just something that happened in an instant. Even the officials of the East Flower Hall who had been through many battles around him might not see clearly. They just saw that one of their companions was knocked away by this young man in an instant, and it gave people the feeling that the officials seemed to be powerless to resist.

The officials of the East Flower Hall were surprised and immediately angry.

It was really sensational to come to the East Flower Hall to grab the body and hurt the people in the East Flower Hall. The officials of the East Flower Hall immediately stood in unison and took down this unknown guy no matter what.

Pei Yinghou knew that Han Mo was coming here, and when he saw that everyone in the East Flower Hall wanted to attack, he frowned. Although he also saw that Han Mo's skills were not weak and it was no problem to deal with three or two officials, he was facing nearly ten officials in the East Flower Hall at this time, and these people cooperated tacitly on weekdays and really wanted to attack, the power displayed was definitely not the power of a few people.

Pei Yinghou knew very well that the training methods of the East Flower Hall were brought from the West Flower Hall. The West Flower Hall had a small "trial-in-one" offensive formation, with three people in a group, which can attack and defend. The strength exerted far exceeds the strength of the three people themselves. It was a formation created by Xue Gongyan himself, drawing on the military formation on the battlefield. According to Xue Gongyan's statement back then, once the "trial-in-one" formation is coordinated to the extreme, the power exerted can reach the abilities of more than a dozen good players.

At this time, six or seven Donghua Hall officials had formed two groups, one left and one right, which was the trinity-in-one small formation.

This is not beyond what Pei Yinghou expected. Since these people were able to protect the headquarters of the East Flower Hall, they were naturally not ordinary spies. It is normal for them to undergo the "Trinity" training.

In fact, the most important thing for a spy is not to have unfathomable martial arts. It emphasizes loyalty, cleverness, insight, reaction, and ability to conceal one's identity.

They will have training on assassination and destruction. If they really want to place it in an open and duel with masters, it may not be very powerful.

The "Tripe" formation is enough to allow several spies to combine together to fight against the strong enemy.

Pei Yinghou clenched his fists. At this point, since he wanted to fight, he could only accompany the director to fight with these guys.

Han Mo looked gloomy and continued to walk forward with the body of the blue eagle on his back. The officials of the East Flower Hall looked at each other and were about to take action. At this moment, he heard a "rattle" sound. The door of the East Flower Hall that had been closed was opened. Mu Xin, the head of the East Flower Hall, came out from inside and said in a deep voice: "Stop!"

As soon as Mu Xin spoke, the officials immediately stopped.

Mu Xin waved his hand and signaled the officials to retreat. All the officials bowed slightly, and then left everywhere, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye. Mu Xin had already come forward and said with his fists: "Director Han, we are here, but I don't know what Director Han is going to do? Did Director Han not know that this is a black flag assassin of Wei?"

Han Mo glanced at Mu Xin and said lightly: "I want to take him away!" He stopped talking and continued to walk towards his carriage with the Blue Eagle on his back.

A strange look flashed through Mu Xin's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Director Han, the official takes the liberty to advise you that it doesn't matter if you take away a corpse, but if you are involved with the black flag, it will be really not worth the loss!"

His words seemed to be persuading Han Mo.

But Han Mo ignored him and took the Qingying's body to the side of the carriage and put it into the carriage. He was about to get on the carriage, but he heard a sound of horse hooves. Looking up, he saw a group of people coming from the streets of Tianhe Street. There were two knights in front, and behind the knight was a luxurious carriage. More than a dozen soldiers surrounded the carriage and were quickly coming to the East Flower Hall.

Han Mo could see clearly that one of the knights in front of the carriage was Murong He, the leader of the leopard camp guards. Seeing that guy, Han Mo was angry and clenched his fists, just wanted to smash the face that looked quite majestic with one punch.

Murong He obviously saw Han Mo, came forward immediately, and showed a strange smile, rode on the horse, and said arrogantly: "Isn't this Director Han? I thought Director Han was still on trial in the Ministry of Justice, so how could he have free time to come here?"

There was blood stained with the blue eagle corpse on Han Mo's body. He tidied up his clothes, then smiled faintly at Murong He and said, "Murong Shenling, Han Mo wants to ask you something!"

Murong He laughed and said, "Director Han also has something to ask me for advice? This is something I didn't expect."

Han Mo still had a smile on his face. In the eyes of Pei Yinghou beside him, he felt that it was indescribable and that something was going to happen. He couldn't help but whisper: "Sir, let's leave here!"

Han Mo shook his head and stared at Murong He and asked, "Murrong Shenling, the black flag's corpse were all sent to the East Flower Hall?"

Murong He smiled proudly and nodded, "Yes, I was ordered by the Grand Master to be responsible for handling the aftermath of the Ximen Mansion. These black flag assassins are very brave. Although they were killed, they might be able to find some things from their bodies. The East Flower Hall is the yamen for our Yan State to deal with the Black Flag. Naturally, this corpse must be handed over to the East Flower Hall. Could it be that I did something wrong?" He saw that Han Mo's face became less and less beautiful, and he thought that Han Mo was going to compete for merit with the East Flower Hall, and the body disappeared, so Han Mocai, the director of the West Flower Hall,

He would be angry and gloat, pointing to the row of large wooden pillars and said, "I will not hide it from Director Han, the idea of ​​hanging the corpse is also the one that I will find. This corpse is here, which can shock the spies in the enemy country in the dark, and secondly, hehe, with these baits, if Black Flag wants to snatch the corpses of their companions back, they will definitely fall into the trap we designed and catch turtles in the jar, which will be unexpected gains, hahaha..." A presumptuous laughter sounded, Murong He looked proud, as if his method was very clever.

The carriage had stopped, but there was no movement.

Han Mo smiled, he stared at Murong He, his eyes flashed with strange colors, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he slowly took out a small dagger from his waist and said to Murong He: "Thank you, Murong Shenling, for telling me this, I know it in my heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong He rushed over like a cheetah amidst his laughter. He first punched the horse on the head. Then, he used all his strength. The horse was hit on the head by this heavy force. With a sad neigh, his whole body turned up out of thin air. Murong He was shocked, kicked his legs and jumped off the horse, looking extremely embarrassed.

The horse landed in the air, and Han Mo had already stepped forward. The dagger penetrated the horse's throat, then pulled out the dagger and jumped backwards. The blood in the horse's throat spurted out like a fountain, the horse's body trembled and shivered, struggling on the ground, and under the staggering gaze of everyone, there was no movement soon.

Murong He felt cold sweat all over his body, and pointed at Han Mo in horror: "You...you are so big...so brave..."

"This time kill the horse!" Han Mo sneered: "If you make your fifth master unhappy next time, I will kill someone!"

Murong He pulled out his sword and said angrily: "Han...Han Mo, do you think I am afraid of you? You...Do you dare to kill my horse..."

Han Mo said lightly: "I killed your horse, what can you do? How dare you fight me? Come on, the fifth master will stand here, come here boldly." At this moment, Han Mo showed his arrogant attitude, and his purpose was to anger Murong He.

Although Han Mo was in a low mood at this time and his heart was filled with anger, he was definitely not confused.

Although Murong He is not in Han Mo's eyes, Han Mo is concerned about some of the backers behind Murong He, especially in such a sensitive period after the assassination in Ximen Mansion, he should not give people a handle easily.

The biggest backer behind Murong He is naturally Taishi Xiao. In addition, according to Han Mo's speculation, this kid seems to be involved in Princess Xiu's East Flower Hall. Although the inside story is not known at the moment, I think there must be something wrong with it, so if you really want to kill Murong He, the consequences will definitely be very, very troublesome.

He killed horses to demonstrate, which was to shock Murong He. The main reason was to anger Murong He and let Murong He take action first. As long as Murong He takes action first, he beat him to a disabled person and turn back and have something to explain.

Just seeing Murong He waved his sword but did not dare to come forward, Han Mo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with this guy.

"If you don't dare to do it, just put away your knife!" Han Mo said with disdain: "Let the fifth master teach you that a real man, since he pulls out the knife, he will see blood!"

Murong He could no longer bear such ridicule, shouted, waved the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Han Mo. Han Mo sneered. Since he had taken the bait, he would be beaten the guard genin into a pig's head genin today.

Just as he was about to take action, he heard a charming voice giggling: "Two big men are fighting here and spreading it out. What do outsiders say about me in the East Flower Hall? Murong Shenling, why didn't he stop?"

In the voice, Princess Xiu, dressed in palace clothes, had already come out of the carriage.

The luxurious clothes are extremely beautiful, but they cannot hide Princess Xiu's slim figure. Every frown and smile is fascinating. Her beautiful eyes, which are rippling in spring, are looking at Han Mo, and her face is even more charming smiles that are inverted by all beings.

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