Wu Biao was born in Liaozhen, he worked in the Li family's camp, and he was usually able to eat enough, and his eyesight and knowledge in martial arts were not bad.

But Yangzhou said very clearly in advance, you die over there, the money here will be paid, if you don't run back without moving, just wait for the whole family to get together!

It is enough eight hundred taels of silver, plus what is left over from these years, enough for two generations of the family to worry.

Wu Biao was thinking about these thoughts while climbing towards Lu, he estimated that he could shoot two arrows, at such a close distance, even if Zhao Jin was wearing armor, he could guarantee to shoot, after all, there were still positions that armor could not protect.

"Dried persimmons, big walnuts!" In the streets, there was a shout of buying and selling snacks.

The man has arrived! Wu Biao understood the signal, and if he climbed a little more, he could do it, but at this moment, he heard a sound on the roof under him, and before he could react, something stabbed out from underneath him.

Originally, he was crawling on the roof, and he didn't have time to dodge, let alone think that there would be an attack under the tiles, and the entire chest and abdomen were penetrated!

Wu Biao was in great pain, and he was about to shout when he opened his mouth, until he heard a sharp roar behind him, which was the sound of arrows breaking through the air, but he didn't have time to turn back and dodge, his back, shoulders, and the back of his head were hit by arrows everywhere, and the whole person was nailed to the roof.

As he climbed towards the roof, he didn't notice that someone behind him had also stepped up to the heights, and three bows were shot from three places.

The hawker shouting in front of the ticket number rang out, and Steward Wang, who was walking beside Zhao Jin, suddenly grabbed Wang Tong's right arm, and the two vendors who bought snacks took out daggers from the basket at the same time and rushed towards Zhao Jin!

Zhao Jin's shoulders shook suddenly, and Steward Wang's entire body seemed to be hanging on his arm, so that he couldn't draw the knife out.

Bringing the people from Yangzhou over, the guards were all following from afar, and suddenly there was a storm, and those salt merchants and stewards from rich backgrounds were at a loss, panicked, and the guards couldn't get close for a while.

Wang Zhaojing flipped his hand and drew his sword, which was already in front of Zhao Jin, the narrow blade long sword in his hand shook, and an assassin wanted to use the dagger in his hand to go to the grid, but was directly stabbed in the wrist by the long sword, and the dagger suddenly fell to the ground, and before he could make the next reaction, the tip of the sword had pierced his throat.

But the other assassin couldn't care about it, the dagger was black and purple, and it was obvious that it was coated with poison, but this assassin had just stepped forward two times, and thought that Wang Zhaojing couldn't take care of him, only to hear a loud roar behind him, stunned and paused, and his head had been cut off by a knife!

Blood sprayed wildly, the salt merchants and stewards all screamed, and the blood was poured on their heads and faces, and many people sat directly on the ground, even out of control and incontinence, and the stench was overwhelming.

Zhao Jin waved his left arm fiercely, and the steel bracer smashed Steward Wang's face, Steward Wang's mouth and nose were splashed with blood, his brain was dizzy, and he couldn't grasp Zhao Jin anymore, and as soon as he let go, Zhao Jin grabbed one arm and lifted it violently, breaking it with a click, and then the other arm was disposed of in the same way.

The steward Wang screamed loudly and knelt directly on the ground, Zhao Jin took a step back, pointed to the roof and said, "You don't have to wait for that archer, he died earlier than you!" ”

Everyone looked along the point, and half of the head could be vaguely seen on the roof, and they exclaimed again, and then they noticed that the head was frozen there, and it seemed to be completely dead.

Zhao Jin smashed with his wrist with a huge amount of force, coupled with the hardness of the bracer itself, many teeth in Steward Wang's mouth were smashed out, and the bridge of his nose was also broken, and he also saw the head exposed on the roof, but he was a little stiff at this time, and said with a smile: "Jin Ye is mighty, and the little one is willing to gamble and lose!" ”

There were also people coming out of the ticket number, and the vendors also stood up with weapons, and everyone in Yangzhou knew that the Zhao Ziying camp had already been arranged.

"Are there any accomplices? Who the Lord hath brought thee toe? Ruhui stepped forward and shouted angrily, and the previous humility of the Wang steward was gone, and he said vaguely there: "Who else can lead the ground in Jiangbei now, and it is not the master of the Feng family." ”

His answer was straight to the point, but this was also expected, and now he was attacking each other with the Feng family.

Many people stared at this Wang butler, and some people stared around vigilantly, but they didn't pay much attention to the people from Yangzhou who followed Zhao Jin, just a bunch of waste with a full stomach, anyway, they were in shock there, and they stinked, so they didn't care about it.

Now that the situation has stabilized, there are also people from Yangzhou who stood up and stumbled forward, perhaps thinking that Zhao Jin's side was safer.

After stumbling a few steps, someone suddenly quickened his footsteps, and he was already holding a short thorn in his hand, the short thorn flashed with black light, and the short thorn was quenched with poison on it, and the short thorn was sharp, piercing right through the gap in the armor.

As soon as the man moved, the steward who was kneeling on the ground laughed wildly, and the sound was actually not much like a howl, rampant and arrogant, attracting everyone's attention.

There were too many people present, even if they were attracted, it was an instant, and the assassin who suddenly appeared in the crowd in Yangzhou was immediately discovered, and someone immediately shouted a warning!

But the distance was too close, at this distance, the people on both sides didn't have time to rush over, and Zhao Jin didn't have time to turn around!

Wang Zhaojing turned his head and saw that he also had no way to react, but just hit Zhao Jin hard, directly knocked Zhao Jin away, made the long sword in his hand as a club, and smashed it directly.

The assassin's footsteps were slow, easily avoided Wang Zhaojing's swing, and continued to go straight to Zhao Jin, at this moment, Zhao Jin had time to react, he had already turned around, the short knife on his waist had been drawn, and he strode to meet it.

The assassin has a specialization in short soldiers, and his whole body is bent down like a bow, and when he gets close to Zhao Jin, the whole person pounces out!

Zhao Jin's body shook, but instead of dodging, he adjusted his position, and used his cuirass to meet the opponent's stabbing attack, his cuirass was made of a whole piece of fine iron, of course a short thorn could not penetrate, and in an instant, the assassin had no time to change direction because of inertia, and he didn't expect Zhao Jin not to dodge, but to bump into him.

The short stab stabbed on the breastplate, making a sharp and piercing movement, but there was no way to penetrate, Zhao Jin's short knife stabbed into the assassin's neck, and then slashed fiercely, half of the neck had been cut, blood sprayed Zhao Jin's body and face, and the assassin's body was also paralyzed on the ground.

"Big brother!" All the people and horses in ambush on the street have appeared, but no one expected that there were two assassins hiding among the people in Yangzhou, and the Wang steward had already been discovered, but the other person suddenly broke out.

Seeing Zhao Jin covered in blood, everyone was thrilled, Liu Yong, who rushed over, asked loudly, Zhao Jin shook his head to signal that he was fine, wiped the blood on his face with his hand, and walked to the steward Wang.

At this time, the laughter of the steward Wang had stopped, from the time he was caught to just now, this person had always been arrogant, and now he was silent, although his face was also full of blood and flesh, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but anyone could feel his despair.

"I'll give you a good time." Zhao Jin looked down at Steward Wang and said coldly.

Steward Wang lowered his head and just snorted coldly, Zhao Jin put the short knife into the sheath, and said: "Don't think that you are hard-boned, since you are mixed on the ground in this Jiangbei, you can be inquired about the ins and outs, you made it clear before you die, your family will be peaceful in the future, you don't say it or lie, from tomorrow Zhao Ziying will check, find your father, mother, wife and children, catch them and ask them one by one, no one will live." ”

After Zhao Jin said this, the "Steward Wang" raised his head sharply and glared at Zhao Jin viciously, Zhao Jin looked unmoved, but said coldly: "You must have been watching very carefully these days, do you think I can do it." ”

Since he was an assassin who had been prepared for a long time, he must have been very careful in surveying the vicinity in these days, so he would have a good understanding of the strength of the Zhao Zi Battalion, and naturally knew what the Zhao Zi Battalion could do.

The steward Wang's unruly expression dimmed, and he lowered his head and said vaguely: "There are no more accomplices, this time it is indeed the Feng family's master." ”

It doesn't matter if the Feng family is exposed or not, anyway, the two sides are already on the same page, and they don't care about another grudge.

Zhao Jin grinned, his face was covered with blood, his teeth were snow-white, but the Wang steward couldn't help but tremble, he suddenly felt that this Zhao Jin was like a fierce beast, a fierce beast that he wanted to devour.

"I set up a banner to build the Zhao Zi Camp, and I have done so many things, but I will not die in the hands of people like you!"

After saying this, Zhao Jin ordered someone to take the "Steward Wang" away for questioning, and then the bodies of the assassins were moved out separately.

"Big brother, it's the younger brother who didn't arrange it carefully, and it was almost a big disaster!" Liu Yong ran in front of Zhao Jin, and apologized with a look of shame on his face.

Zhao Jin stretched out his hand and patted Liu Yong's shoulder, shook his head and said: "This layer of arrangement, even I didn't expect it, don't blame you, we are still too negligent this time, thinking that all the businessmen and stewards from Yangzhou are here, I didn't expect the Feng family to make a fuss here, the next thing, you come to arrange, don't be afraid of offending people, do what you have to do." “

Liu Yong nodded vigorously, Zhao Jin didn't care about any image, and sat directly on the steps in front of the ticket number, although the battle was short, it was really lightning, making people nervous and abnormal, and the exhaustion was not inferior to the battle.

Wang Zhaojing didn't sit down, the family members picked up his sword and handed it to him, Wang Zhaojing stood beside Zhao Jin with a sword, and several elite family members were also guarding around.

The body of the assassin was put aside alone, and the people from Yangzhou didn't want to leave this time, they were all guarded by the family members and returned to the inn, and someone would come to them for questioning, and as for the servants and entourage of people from Yangzhou in other places, they would also be encircled immediately, and the horse team had already rushed over.

The riot here actually didn't affect other places, and the street was actually set up in advance, but no one expected that in addition to Steward Wang, there were other assassins among the guests, and this was the most sudden.