Ye Yinfeng's figure didn't rush out, because he felt that Chai Rong was still alive, and he also felt Chai Rong's even breathing. He knew that Fu Jing's blow did not stab Chai Rong, and he didn't know what the specific reason was. He heard the sound of a sharp blade stabbing into Chai Rong's chest, but the sound was not the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, but as if the blade was blocked by something.

He wanted to go out, but he suddenly found that the killing intent that came and went was still there, and he was still going towards Chai Rong. When his gaze fell on Fu Jing's body again, he found that the eyes of the three masters of the Holy Yang Sect were stunned, and there seemed to be no sign of continuing to chase and kill. Although he didn't know what Fu Jing was thinking at this time, he knew that Fu Jing would not make another move.

Sure enough, Fu Jing's eyes showed the same complicated light. He didn't make another move, just looked at Zhao Kuangyin who was about to rush away. The cruel gaze in his eyes had long since vanished, and the scraper in his hand trembled and trembled, not knowing whether his hand was shaking or the war horse he was sitting on was shaking.

Zhao Kuangyin rushed to Chai Rong with a rolling belt, and he fell on Chai Rong's body. His eyes were already filled with tears, and grief was spontaneous. When he saw Chai Rong's face clearly, he was stunned, because although Chai Rong's breath was a little weak at this time, his breathing was still relatively even and powerful, and the blazing gaze in his eyes was still the same. This made Chai Rong very surprised, he obviously saw Fu Jing's fierce assassination, and directly Chai Rong stabbed Chai Rong to the ground. But Chai Rong in front of him was intact, but his breath was slightly weaker.

"Big brother, are you okay, it's great!" Zhao Kuangyin cheered like a child, it was a complete transformation from grief to joy. He didn't expect Chai Rong to be fine, even if he was an immortal under that stab, he couldn't save it, but Chai Rong in front of him really didn't have any pain.

Chai Rong showed Zhao Kuangyin a smile that was more ugly than crying, but because of the stab just now, the heart-piercing pain went straight to the bottom of his heart, making him endure the convulsions caused by this severe pain all over his body. His smile was frozen by the pain that tore through his body, which made his smile a little weird.

"It's okay for my brother, help my brother up." Chai Rong escaped death and said to Zhao Kuangyin in a slow voice. He tried to stand up on his own, but the pain all over his body made it impossible for him to stand up. He wanted to ask Fu Jing why this was, but he didn't understand why Fu Jing would suddenly attack him.

Zhao Kuangyin helped Chai Rong up, his left hand held Chai Rong up, while his right hand held the dragon stick, his eyes spewed out flames like burning sky, and he stared straight at the silent Fu Jing. The three heroes of the Fu family, the eldest Fu Heng is the master of the Shengyang Gate, but Fu Jing retreats behind the scenes to give advice to the Shengyang Gate, only the old man Fu Heng does not want the Shengyang Gate, but chooses to leave the Shengyang Gate and go his own way.

The entire Great Zhou people know that Fu Bao'er, the queen of the Great Zhou Kingdom, is a member of the Fu family, and she is the sister of the three heroes of the Fu family. And Fu Jing wants to assassinate his brother-in-law, no one can think of it, and it will be incredible, but no one knows why.

"Why?" Chai Rong's face was a little pale, and he looked towards Fu Jing, with a thick unwillingness and incomprehension in his tone. The three heroes of the Fu family are his eldest brother, and he doesn't understand why the other party wants to treat him like this. Thinking of his frail and sickly wife, Chai Rong's heart couldn't help but tremble again, if the queen knew about it, with her personality, she would definitely be seriously ill.

"There is no reason, Your Majesty wants to kill and scrape." There was a hint of gloom in Fu Jing's tone, and his complicated gaze kept flowing in his eyes. But his face was very calm, and he didn't feel any shame at all because of the assassination of Chai Rong, and there was no fear on his face, as if the failure to assassinate Chai Rong was as common as drinking water and eating. But he has no respect for Chai Rong, as if he is facing an ordinary person.

Chai Rong looked at Fu Jing for a few breaths, he sighed, his face was gloomy, his face suddenly became even paler, the shriveled figure covered the thick tiredness on his body, he seemed to be several years old all of a sudden. He said weakly to Fu Jing: "Since you don't want to say it, then you can go, and you will not be allowed to step into the imperial capital for half a step in the future." ”

Fu Jing's complicated eyes looked at Chai Rong's body, and finally the short blade in his hand disappeared into his sleeves in a flash, and he was about to turn around and leave as soon as he sat down on his war horse. However, as soon as he turned around, Zhao Kuangyin suddenly shouted: "Fu Jing, are you worthy of your Fu family by doing this, are you worthy of the queen mother by doing this." You and I are also brothers, and you and Your Majesty are even more brothers-in-law, are you just leaving, don't you want to have anything to say? ”

"Enough, second brother, don't say it, let him go." Chai Rong's face became extremely lonely and depressed, he stopped Zhao Kuangyin from continuing, the reason why he let Fu Jing leave was because he didn't want this matter to be known by the rest of the Fu family, so he didn't let Fu Jing enter the imperial capital for half a step.

Fu Jing heard Zhao Kuangyin's words, his face changed slightly, but he was still unmoved and turned around. He snatched the reins in his hand, and the horse immediately opened its hooves and headed forward. However, Zhao Kuangyin ignored Chai Rong's stop, he rushed to Fu Jing with his stick, and said in a deep voice: "Don't think about leaving here if you don't give Your Majesty an explanation tonight." ”

"Do you think you're holding me back?" Fu Jing's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Zhao Kuangyin with a sneering look in his eyes unabashedly. Zhao Kuangyin's face couldn't help but become even more red, and his eyes showed a monstrous anger, and he raised the long stick in his hand and was about to smash it at the war horse where Fu Jing was sitting.

When Chai Rong saw it, he immediately exclaimed, "Second brother, don't." Let him go, I don't want to see him again. ”

After saying this, the aura on Chai Rong's body became weak, and his upright body became shaky with Zhao Kuangyin's departure. He could fall to the ground again at any moment, and there was a faint pain in his chest from time to time, and it was the strength of the short blade that penetrated into his chest.

When Ye Yinfeng saw this scene, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, he didn't like such a scene the most. However, his frowning eyebrows just now froze, because he felt a ghostly light that pierced the sky shot out from behind Chai Rong, and in an instant, an overwhelming killing intent enveloped Chai Rong.

Another accident, Zhao Kuangyin and Fu Jing also felt this strong killing intent, and they also saw the glow of the flash like electricity. But their bodies were already a few feet away from Chai Rong, especially Zhao Kuangyin, when he saw this strange situation, he couldn't help but open his eyes wildly, and his anger poured out.

Chai Rong didn't know the situation behind him, he only felt a chill down his spine, and a piercing terrifying aura came from behind him. This chill made people tremble, this chill was a little more terrifying than the short blade stabbed by Fu Jing just now, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Zhao Kuangyin's heart was even more annoyed and angry, all kinds of tastes were intertwined, annoyed that he shouldn't have left Chai Rong so far, angry was why so many people targeted Chai Rong everywhere, wanting to kill him, and he was more annoyed, regretting that he was so far away from Chai Rong, even if it was closer, he had the confidence to block the ghost, but at such a distance, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the person in the shadow turn into a ghost and stab at Chai Rong.

"Zheng", Ye Yinfeng's figure was like an arrow off the string, only to see his figure flashing, and one after another afterimages bloomed in this dark night, and his figure had already jumped above Chai Rong's head. With a flick of his wrist, the bladeless iron sword turned into an impenetrable shield, blocking the glow of the black shadow.

With this metallic resonance, the two figures were suddenly separated, Ye Yinfeng's iron sword pointed at the sky, his body was slightly bowed, and his eyes showed a solemn expression, looking at the assassin. And behind him was Chai Rong, who was about to fall and stood still.

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect Ye Yinfeng to come out of the shadows, and he just happened to resist the assassin's fierce attack. He couldn't care about Na Fu Jing, he rushed straight towards Chai Rong, and his powerful big hand supported Chai Rong, who was crumbling.

Ye Yinfeng loosened his right hand holding the iron sword, he only felt a cold-like stinging sensation coming from the tiger's mouth of his right hand, obviously the true qi of the assassin coming from his iron sword was extremely cold, and he didn't know what sect it came from, and he had never been exposed to this kind of cold-like true qi. It's just that his slight luck is too innocent, and the cold stinging pain on his right hand disappears invisibly.

The assassin had apparently not expected that there was another person in the shadows who had blocked his attack, and that man was masked, revealing only a pair of eyes that shone like icy light, and that person was also dressed in the same black power suit. Judging from the dress, that person is obviously in the same group as the previous wave of black-clothed people, but the strength of this black-clothed man is far superior to the previous batch of black-clothed people, and this black-clothed man's forbearance and patience are also beyond imagination.

The man in black was holding a long sword, which glowed with a terrifying luster under the gloomy night, and it was actually a long sword that had been shattered with poison. It seems that these people have worked hard to kill Chai Rong, and even used this kind of poisonous trick to damage the yin.

"Where did you come from, a wild boy, who dares to stand in the way of your grandfather's wealth." The assassin shouted at Ye Yinfeng in a hoarse voice. As soon as Ye Yinfeng heard it, he could hear that the assassin's voice was not his real voice, and this person deliberately condensed his hoarse voice in order to hide his identity.

"Where are the rats, hiding their heads and tails. Dare to put garlic in front of this son. If you know each other, get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame Ben Gongzi's subordinates for being ruthless. When Ye Yinfeng heard this, he immediately felt a little ridiculous, and the other party's pretentious method made him very disdainful.

The gaze in the eyes of the black-clothed assassin flickered a few times, he looked at Ye Yinfeng, and then at Chai Rong, who was supported by Chai Rong, and said disdainfully: "Even with you, a kid who has not dried up, you dare to be presumptuous." The life of the Great Zhou Emperor is decided by your grandfather today, and none of you want to escape. ”

Ye Yinfeng's heart tightened, this guy was really not easy to fool, he had already felt that this assassin had extraordinary strength. From the killing intent that permeated from the other party's body, he knew that the assassin was obviously not an ordinary assassin. At least it should be at the level of the hook chief, it is obviously impossible to defeat the other party with his own strength, but now there are no more manpower, and the three Ouchi masters have already been sacrificed by the crazy fighting style of the group of black-clothed assassins. At the moment, except for Zhao Kuangyin and Na Fu Jing, there is no one for him.

Fu Jing's face recovered, he was not in a hurry to leave, he also saw the scene just now. As if he had made a decision, he hesitated for a moment, and finally he leaped off the horse's back. Then he came to Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin, with his back to them, he didn't look at Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin from beginning to end, his gaze swept over Ye Yinfeng's body, and fell directly on the black-clothed assassin.