Chapter 872 Wei Yuanwei Will Always Be His Weakness

"It won't take long for you to know that Wei Yuanwei will always be his most fatal weakness, but this weakness must be used in the right place. I am here to tell you that everything will be implemented according to your and Mu Jin's plan. When the opportunity comes, It's time for Mu Jin to die!" The man's voice was still low, cold, and without any emotion.

"Then what should I do with the poison on my body?"

After Mu Zhi finished speaking, the man pointed to the table next to Mu Zhi.

"This is the antidote!"

Mu Zhi immediately took the medicine bottle on the table. When he looked at it, the man had disappeared.

Everything was as Mu Zhi and Mu Jin had expected. Prince An and Prince Lu failed to kill Mu Zhi, which would inevitably force them to take risks and launch a coup within three months.

The harder they are pushed, the more obvious they become.

In the morning, Prince An and Prince Lu could not wait to report, saying that they would lead troops to attack Beimo Kingdom.

Mu Zhi knew very well that their attack on Beimo Country was a lie, but taking the opportunity to launch a coup was real.

It seems that they really can't wait.

The comfortable and wide carriage drove along the stone road, and the horses' hooves made a "clack" sound on the stone pavement, which seemed to cover up the lively sound of the market.

The carriage stopped in front of Jiangnan Courtyard, but Cang Chu, who was sitting in the carriage, had no intention of getting off. After a while, he opened a corner of the curtain.

There were people coming and going around and the noise was noisy, but Cang Chu always felt that everything was so unusual. From the moment he left the palace, it became unusual.

"Young Master." A killer's voice sounded outside the carriage: "Those people have followed us. Do you want me to lead someone to deal with them?"

Cangchu's beautiful eyebrows quickly glanced out the window, and then quickly lowered the car curtain: "They are all dead soldiers, there is no need to confront them head-on."

As soon as Cang Chu finished saying this, the red door of Jiangnan Courtyard was opened, and Su'er's soft and soft voice came out happily.

"Master, Su'er wants to go to the jewelry store last time. Su'er likes those jewelry very much, but it's a pity that mother asked Su'er to send them back again!"

Cangchu frowned and raised the car curtain again, and saw Mu Jin, who had transformed into his appearance, holding Su'er's hand and walking out.

Before she even crossed the threshold, Mu Jin's expression changed instantly, and she held Su'er's hand tightly and stopped moving forward.

Su'er turned around and looked at Mu Jin with a confused look on her face. She thought it was because Mu Jin didn't want to go, so she started to act cute: "Master, what's wrong with you? It's not like Su'er didn't want to pay. Su'er has a lot of money. Yes, and Su'er also wants to pick out some beautiful jewelry for her mother!"

Mu Jin immediately knelt down and picked up Su'er. Without talking, she turned around to carry Su'er into the house.

However, at this time, the dead soldiers who were ambushing all around were already dispatched.

With a "pop" sound, a sharp blade was stabbed from behind Mu Jin. Mu Jin dodged and the sharp blade was inserted heavily into the thick red paint door.

The dull sound and the cold light emitted by the afterglow of the setting sun on the shining blade instantly made Su'er dumbfounded and shouted: "Oh my god!"

"You guys go in first, I'll take care of it here!" Cangchu rushed out of the carriage and came to Mu Jin, unknowingly holding a soft sword in his hand.

"These people are dead soldiers, you can't deal with them alone!" Mu Jin looked around, and in just a moment, the dead soldiers surrounded them.

At this time, the hidden guards of Qingming Shuixie also rushed out.

The biggest difference between dead soldiers and secret guards is that they don't want to die.

In terms of training between the two, the dead soldiers are more cruel than the dark guards, and many dead soldiers will take a special drug when performing tasks. Although it has great side effects, it can make their spirits extremely high. He was so excited that he couldn't feel the slightest pain. If he wanted them to stop, he would have to kill them!

Su'er hugged Mu Jin's neck tightly with both hands, and watched with dark eyes as a secret guard wearing a silver mask slashed the dead man twice in succession, but the dead man seemed to have no feeling, and stabbed him with one knife. It hit the secret guard's chest, and instantly bright red blood spurted onto the dead soldier's face.

Su'er was so frightened that she covered her eyes. It was really too cruel.

Cangchu and Mu Jin glanced at each other, and then there was a faint smile on the corners of their mouths.

Prince An and Prince Lu's reaction was really too much, and they actually sent dead soldiers to kill them.

"Is this in your plan?" Cangchu turned to look at Mu Jin.

Those dead soldiers obviously took two to three times the normal amount of medicine, otherwise they would not have been stabbed so many times without feeling any consciousness.

"Not here!" Mu Jin held Su'er tightly with one hand and hid the other hand behind her back. Looking at the menacing dead soldier in front of her, she said very frankly.

"In that case, Qingming Shuixie's death this time was very tragic. After killing them all, we will probably fall apart!" The splashing blood suddenly flew in the direction of Cangchu, and Cangchu had no eyes. Blinking and tilting his head slightly, he avoided the negligible drop of blood.

"I mean, I never thought they would send dead soldiers!" Mu Jinfeng said lightly: "This is so unwise of them!"

After saying that, Mu Jin leaned into Cang Chu's ear and whispered: "Snap your fingers to the sky and see if any miracle will happen!"

Mu Jin said this with a smile, very sinister.

When Cangchu heard these words, he also laughed. He was not worried at all when facing the dead soldiers who were almost coming to kill him.

Then he raised his hand, and a clear sound sounded among the killings.

In less than a few seconds, a group of people appeared on the roof and wall again. They were not many, only five or six. What they were holding was not a sword, but a container with something in it.

The men reached into the container, grabbed handfuls of yellow powder and threw it into the air.

When the yellow powder fell on the dead soldiers, they seemed to be under some kind of spell. The expressions on their faces began to change, and finally their bodies began to stiffen and their movements slowed down.

The secret guards, who were about to lose their support, seized this opportunity and immediately launched a major counterattack.

"Su'er, master will take you to the jewelry store, are you still going?" Mu Jin looked at the bloody scene in front of her calmly, lowered her head slightly, and said in Su'er's ear in a soft tone.

Su'er raised her eyes, a bit of panic and fear still shining in her dark eyes, but when she saw Mu Jin's calm but warm face, those panic and fears disappeared, and then she nodded vigorously.