"Click".
Zheng Bixuan accidentally stepped on a leaf on the ground, which immediately attracted the attention of a wolf dog in the distance, and looked in the direction where she was hiding, and a pair of eyes looked green and faint in this dark night.
The wolf's hair began to swell, its head was forward, its mouth was open, and just as the wolfdog was about to make a sound, a dagger flew towards it, stabbed it into its neck, and pinned it to the ground.
Zheng Bixuan saw that she hadn't attracted the attention of the other wolf dogs, so she let go of her hand from the flying knife bag behind her, finally breathed a big sigh of relief, and then continued to lurk forward.
Chen Feng watched motionlessly behind her, and when she saw the dagger that Zheng Bixuan shot out just now, she showed an expression of appreciation on her face, but she didn't expect this Peranakan girl to be not only beautiful and sexy, but also good at light skills, and her secret weapon techniques are also good, her movements look so skillful, it shouldn't be the first time she has done this kind of thing, could it be that she is a killer?
Or maybe it's a mercenary?
After crossing the meadow, a team of guards approached, and there was no shelter for her nearby, but a few meters away from her was a low building, which was supposed to be a shelter for the guards.
Zheng Bixuan looked left and right, and when the guards were not paying attention, one jumped onto the balcony of the building, with his feet on the wall a little, and then an ape turned over, hooked a beam above with his feet, and dodged.
There were more than a dozen guards below who walked over with weapons in their hands, and they didn't notice the situation above their heads, not to mention, this place is so heavily guarded, when they enter it, they must face a group of wolf dogs in the first level, even those special combat team members are difficult to sneak in here, so they didn't expect someone to successfully sneak in without alarming the wolf dogs.
Soon, Zheng Bixuan sneaked into a building with a magnificent appearance like a palace, and Chen Feng also followed closely behind, just when he was about to enter, he suddenly frowned, immediately stopped, and secretly said that it was not good.
"No, there is a Gu array in this building."
Chen Feng muttered to himself.
Sure enough, before he finished his words, he heard the sound of a fight coming from inside, Chen Feng sensed it, carefully avoided the Gu array, sneaked into the building, and saw Zheng Bixuan surrounded by more than a dozen people, and these people didn't look like guards at all, but more like warriors.
At this time, on the second floor of the palace, a rich man with gray temples sat on a chair covered with red cloth, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at Zheng Bixuan underneath interestingly.
And beside him, there was a thin man in a black horse coat, who also held a glass of red wine in his hand, took a sip, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
"It's really a god, Master Wu, how did you know that this woman was coming to assassinate me?"
Datuk put down his glass, knocked on the table with his hand, and a servant immediately picked up a fine Cuban cigar, cut off a small part with an eggplant cutter, and respectfully placed it in front of Datuk with both hands.
Datuk picked it up and put it in his mouth, the servant immediately lit a match, helped him light the fire, and then gently fanned it out, usually some rich people with good taste, when smoking cigars, like to use matches instead of lighters, because the smell of fireworks emitted by matches will make men feel more tasteful, just like the truth that good wine must be accompanied by a glass.
Wu Fangsheng showed a mysterious smile on his face, looked at Zheng Bixuan, who was besieged by everyone, and said slowly: "This woman's identity is not simple, she is a descendant of the Zheng Wang clan in the Ming Dynasty, the ancestor once went to the West with Sanbao, it can be said that she is a famous family, but she also has an identity that I am afraid you can't imagine, she is also a killer of Chu Mingge." ” Sanbao is Zheng He's nickname, when he went to the West seven times, there were six times in Malacca docked, speaking of Zheng He's deeds, I am afraid that no one in Malacca knows everyone, when Zheng He stayed in Malacca for the last time, Zheng Bixuan's ancestors stayed in Malacca due to physical discomfort, and later settled here, generation after generation.
"Chu Mingge?"
Dato' had apparently not heard of this outlandish name.
"This is a killer organization in Southeast Asia, originated from the Ming Dynasty, it is said that it was created by Wei Zhongxian, the eunuch of Dongchang at that time, specifically to assassinate some people who opposed him, and then this organization was repeatedly attacked by the imperial court, with the change of dynasties, after the death of Wei Zhongxian, this organization also collapsed, but the branch left overseas escaped, and then gradually evolved into a professional killer organization."
Wu Fangsheng's eyes flashed with some cold light.
Datuk nodded, did not ask Wu Fangsheng how he knew that this woman was going to kill himself, this Wu Fangsheng's origin is extremely mysterious, and his strength is unfathomable, even Datuk does not dare to offend him, on the surface, this Wu Fangsheng is Datuk's person, but in fact, Datuk is just a puppet, and the person who is calling the shots is this person called Wu Fangsheng.
Five years ago, Wu Fangsheng suddenly came to Dato's side, not long after, everyone saw that this person became Dato's closest cronies, no matter at any time, in front of outsiders, this Wu Fangsheng is respectful to Dato, and will never go beyond a step, but behind the scenes, Datuk is afraid of him to death, is the kind of fear that is afraid to the bones, but this matter is not known to outsiders.
At this time, more than a dozen people surrounded Zheng Bixuan, and they formed a circle, only to see Zheng Bixuan unhurriedly pulled out a black soft whip from his waist, hovered under his feet for a week, and then stepped on the tail of the whip with his toes, looking at these more than ten people vigilantly.
The besieging people shouted loudly and shot at Zheng Bixuan together, Zheng Bixuan shook the whip in his hand, snapped a few times, and swept towards the front few people.
As the saying goes, "Three years of swords, five years of swords, ten years of whips, and a lifetime of guns."
"It's not easy to practice whipping, the whip is soft and difficult to control, if you don't get home, I'm afraid the enemy hasn't fought yet, but I have suffered first.
In modern times, there are even fewer people who practice whipping, but I didn't expect this Zheng Bixuan's weapon to be a soft whip, which was somewhat unexpected by everyone on the scene.