Chapter 313 Assassination Failed

"Haha! You came to die knowing that you can't win. You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!"

"Don't spoil him. Go and kill him!"

The second young master closed his folding fan, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, he saw Ming Yuezhao smile, and his smile was gloomy and terrifying!

He tilted his head, very surprised, and didn't think much.

A war king also didn't hold back, roared and punched.

Ming Yuezhao, as before, held the dagger and stabbed.

"You, a war spirit, still want to fight with the war king. I really don't know if you are stupid or an idiot!"

The war king said mockingly, and the speed of his fist did not change. At the moment when he was about to collide with the dagger.

His face suddenly changed, his eyes enlarged, and he opened his mouth in fear, as if he wanted to say something, but the black dagger easily broke through the defense and inserted into his throat.

"Puff!"

The dagger was pulled out, and he flew towards the second young master.

Like a balloon leaking air, the War King guard covered his throat with both hands. Ming Yuezhao took two steps before he slowly fell to the ground and died.

"How could this happen? Go stop him and kill him!"

Seeing this scene, the second young master panicked.

The other War Kings were also puzzled and rushed towards Ming Yuezhao in confusion.

That kid's strength was only at the War Spirit level, how could he easily kill the War King?

Is he hiding his strength?

It's unlikely. A person who has just entered the high-level War Spirit for less than two years will not upgrade again in such a short time.

Could it be that black dagger? It's hard to tell what level of weapon it is.

While wondering, several War Kings just wanted to use their own fighting spirit, and their faces changed at the same time.

How did the fighting spirit in the body disappear without a trace?

In panic, they kept using various martial arts formulas, trying to mobilize a trace of fighting spirit.

"You don't have to waste your energy. Just when you were talking nonsense to me, the moment the dagger pierced my throat, the time for the power-dispersing powder to take effect came."

"So, you guys are all useless now, dead useless!"

Ming Yuezhao said as he moved his body, and a black light flashed, rapidly passing through the bodies of several war kings.

"Plop! Plop!"

The throats of the war kings who were so arrogant just now were all cut, and they died of suffocation!

"Second Young Master, it's your turn now!"

Ming Yuezhao's great revenge was immediately avenged, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

"You...you can't kill me...Dad...save me..."

The second young master rolled and crawled in fear, desperately fleeing.

"Evil will be punished, and the time has not come yet. Today is your death day!"

Ming Yuezhao chased after him in one step, waved his hand and stabbed him.

When the black dagger was about to pierce the carotid artery on the back of the neck, a roaring voice came.

"Stop, kid, how dare you!"

Ming Yuezhao was stunned by the sound, and when he wanted to stab again, he couldn't do it.

A strong force hit his chest, and he was knocked away with a bang, spurting blood in the air, and fell five meters away.

Ming Yuezhao swallowed a black pill after landing, and got up and ran without any hesitation.

At this time, an old man appeared beside the second young master.

"Dad... is it you? Are you really here? You can hear my shouting from such a distance?"

The second young master was surprised to save the old man's arm and said incoherent nonsense.

"Saler, you are not injured?"

The old man was Saler's father. Salen was in his sixties and a member of the royal group in the family. He had some blood relationship with those killed by Zhang Xing.

"Dad! I'm fine, go and kill Ming Yuezhao quickly, he will use poison!"

"Don't worry, he can't run away!"

Saren looked at the figure that was about to disappear in the night, and a complicated expression appeared in his eyes.

"Dad, these people called me a rat pig!"

He glanced coldly at Zhang Xing and the others, ignored them, and walked with his son towards the direction where Ming Yuezhao disappeared.

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